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780. Forcing Palace 5

My mind is really getting watered.

Indecisive and capricious, but his heart is cruel and vicious.

But if you want to force the palace to be forced to do so, you are really looking for death.

The prince still has some concerns about the emperor, but he has long hated these brothers, "With you and these brothers here, I can't wait for so long. Humph, I want to delay time until the end of death? Give up your mind

, No one will come to save you, your palace will be washed away tonight, and no one will be left behind. Take action."

He was satisfied with seeing Jingtian's face change for the first time, snow-white.

Haha, finally afraid? It's too late.

The heartbeats like thunder, and the terror is slaughtering bloody slaughter of the palace? Xueer!

The guard's long sword cut down fiercely, but before it touched his skin, it was shaken open by a powerful force. The sword couldn't hold it and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, "Bang."

The sudden change made everyone present stunned. Look at me, look at you, look at you, and be surprised.

The guard looked around and shouted angrily, "Who is coming out."

A trace of ominous premonition arose in the prince's heart and hurriedly ordered, "Kill him quickly."

He looked outside with a deep look.

Another guard waved his sword and said, "Boom."

The whole person flew out, hitting the wall hard, his head tilted and he fainted.

The emperor was shocked and came to savior.

The prince's face turned pale, shocked and angry.

"Get out, what kind of hero is hidden and shrinking your tail?"

He clearly set up a world of heaven and earth outside, and even a bird could not fly in.

A soft voice sounded, and a snow-white figment appeared at the door, "Of course I'm not a hero."

The woman's face was extremely beautiful, with a beautiful country-like beauty, black hair shawl, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, graceful posture, slender waist, and tender skin as snow. She looked like she was in her twenties, but the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes betrayed her age.

Everyone stared at the eyes wide, and they were shocked and confused.

The prince frowned and couldn't help looking outside. A group of waste could not even stop a woman.

"Who are you? Don't interfere if you know the current affairs..."

The emperor was stunned, like a thunder thunder struck his head, feeling depressed and excitedly unable to speak, "Lan'er, is it you? You are not dead?"

How is it possible? His eyes are incorrect?

Or dreaming?

In contrast, Ji Youlan was much more calm, "Your Majesty, you haven't seen you for twenty years, and you are old."

Everyone was shocked. Are these two people aware of each other? And they are very familiar with each other?

The emperor's body trembled lightly, and his joy was beyond words, "Since it's okay, why don't you go back to the palace to find me? I have been thinking of you all these years..."

She is still so beautiful and so young, and she can't tell at all that she is the mother of an adult son.

He suddenly remembered something and pulled Jingtian, who was stunned by the side, "This is our heaven, he misses you very much, why haven't you come back to find us father and son?"

"Boom" The shocking head exploded, and his eyes widened incredible. Is this his biological mother?

Didn’t you say you had died of illness long ago?

How could he be resurrected from the dead?

How could she... appear here?

Ji Youlan's eyes fell on Jingtian's face, and her eyes fluctuated slightly. She signaled her subordinates to give her antidote. Jingtian took it in a daze, and Yanqing stared at her without blinking.
Chapter completed!
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