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The death of Xerox Fangxian is extremely terrifying.

When the nine-night gods came into the door, the music must be still asleep, and seeing the fierce and sinful nine nights, the music must be soft on both knees.

The "Nine Nights of God's Respect" was still in the throat, and a stunned head fell.

After nine nights, even the opportunity to explain was not given to him, he took out the sabre of the bodyguard.

He started with extreme knives and his knife was deadly.

The blood of the Fangle Fangxian splashed high and stained the walls of the cell.

The Northern Territory Thirteen Riding followed the nine nights for so long, the gods are rarely so dysfunctional, the last time God was furious, or...

"God respects, you must be a fairy..."

The head of the thirteenth riding in the northern border sneaked into the corpse and was shocked.

I didn't say a word for nine nights. I walked out of the cell and walked toward the palace of Lanchuchu.

"Go and stop the gods."

The chief of the guard looked at the body in the cell, fearing that he would kill the gods after nine nights of anger.

In the palace, Lan Chuchu was awakened by the nightmare of no reason, and she was unable to sleep, and her eyelids jumped.

She was sitting in a difficult position, and drinking a few cups of Anshen tea didn't work. She suddenly remembered the whisky Fangxian in the cell.

"Come to people, go to the cell to see."

Lan Chuchu was trying to call the guards outside the cell, the door of the palace, and was suddenly opened.

The cold wind of the northern plains plunged into the warm temple.

Lan Chuchu was taken aback and looked up.

Between the lights, she saw the ninth night and came in with a cold.

The man's facial features are still carved like a knife and axe. On his hand, the knife is covered with blood.

The Anshen tea in her hand slammed into the ground and the tea splashed.

Lan Chuchu's lips trembled.

The four familiar words, how can the nine-night brother not shout.

"Lan Chuchu, you know, who is the blood on the knife?"

Nine nights staring at Lan Chuchu, the woman in front of me, the graceful and beautiful, really like a person, like a white and innocent magnolia. He asked one word at a time, and the voice was full of chills.

"Nine-night brother, have you killed someone?"

Lan Chuchu spit out this sentence with great difficulty. She seems to know that the blood on the knife is.

"I ask you, who is the child in your stomach?"

Lan Chuchu only felt a whirlwind, she shuddered, with a bit of a cry.

"Nine-night brother, I don't know what you mean by this. My child is naturally yours."

Until this time, Lan Chuchu still has a lucky heart.

She kept telling herself that she was so hidden that it was impossible to find it in nine nights.

"My? I am afraid that it is the fairy of the must."

He smiled bloodthirsty nine nights, his narrow eyes like a knife, slightly picked up, and the dangerous light flashed.

"Nine-night brother, how can I and Shake... He said nothing, those are lies, you can never believe him. It must be that Qin Hao framed me."

Lan Chuchu looked bleak, grabbed her chest and looked like she was hurt.

"Lie? What are these?"

On the ninth night, he snorted and he grabbed the close-knit maid who was trembled on the ground.

"Say! What did God God prepare for you in the evening yesterday?"

The close-up maid was so frightened that her teeth twitched and kept rubbing together.

"God goddess, she..."

"Close-up maid, you want to be clear."

Lan Chuchu screamed.

She was not ashamed to hide for nine nights, but her family members were all in the hands of Lan Chuchu. If she talked wildly, her family would not be able to live without it.

"God respects adults, slaves don't know anything."

The close-up maid said, licking his heart and biting his tongue.

"Still!"

Under the wrath of nine nights, the close-up maid was on the ground.

The close-knit female head broke the blood and succumbed to the scene.

Lan Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief.

I know the next moment, I sang a night.

"Come, come over the court alchemist."

The court alchemist faced the nine nights, and could no longer hold back. Lanchuchu bought her various materials to refine poison Dan in the evening, and all of them were said.

You said that Qin is hurting you, in fact, it is just the opposite. Lan Chuchu, you and Xu Lefu* have shared his kindness and want to harm my own flesh and blood. These are all told by the club, and you still don't recognize it?

On the nine nights, I sneered two times, and Lan Chuchu looked pale as paper.

"You must be happy, nine night brother, you don't believe him, I am willing to face him. The child in my stomach can never be his. I am the child's mother, I know best. This is really our children."

Lan Chuchu also doubted who the child's biological father was, but she calculated that she would live, and finally she is sure that this child is her and her nine nights.

The reason why she said in front of Sule is just to lie to help him poison Qin.

"To confront him? No, he is already dead. This knife is his blood."

The icy tone of the nine nights made Lan Chuchu's body and mind a shock.

"How can you kill him? He is a must-have... The Father knows, he will be unhappy, and it will affect your position in the emperor."

"Lan Chuchu, do you think that I was still the first nine nights, you thought that only relying on Fenggu Shendi, I can be on the position of the Emperor? I will soon prove to you that without him, I don't have to rely on it for nine nights. Anyone can still be a god. As for the kind in your stomach..."

The knife of the nine nights fell on the belly of Lanchuchu.

The cold coldness of the knife body was close, and Lan Chuchu was subconsciously shrinking.

"Nine-night brother, you have to believe me, this child is really yours. I tell you everything, I am with the must-have, not willing, I was forced, I am in the middle of the blue Poison..."

Lan Chuchu strongly argued.

"Enough! Lan Chuchu, you and Lan Cang hooked up, you said that he was prescribed medicine, and he could not help himself. That time, I can forgive you. But what about music? You are not with him once, not even once. I have embraced the wild species? Do you really think that I am nine nights? You tell me, you only have two choices, either to die with the wild species, or to go to Xiao Baoda."

After all, the iron fist of the nine-night night was shocked, and the knife in the hand slammed into the ground a few inches deep.

"No, nine nights brother, this child is really yours, I can't... I can't live without him."

Lan Chu Chu face is like a gray, body is crumbling, like a dead leaf.

Without this child, she was gone.

From the eyes of her nine nights, she could no longer see the love of the past. The fullness she saw was disgusting. Without this child, what did she fight with Qin?

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