Chapter 348: This is the Mausoleum of the King Father
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Chapter 348: This is the tomb of the father
Inside the basement.
Xia Jie looked at the woman in front of him and always felt something was wrong with her.
Why did that woman's eyes look so similar?
But she herself lost her eyes.
Holding the wine glass, she didn't drink it for a long time, and the last glass of wine was poured on her face.
Fu Yan'er never made any noise, she was afraid of being discovered.
Just now, the glass of wine poured into her eyes and it hurts so much.
Xia Jie looked at her and suddenly became stunned...
Seeing that the side of her face fell a little, she reached out and tore it off.
"Who are you? How could you disguise yourself as her?"
Xia Jie tore off the human skin mask from Fu Yan'er's face.
Shocked, he shouted at Fu Yan'er.
Fu Yan'er swallowed, and she recognized her when she was discovered.
Life is worse than death like this, and she doesn't want to continue.
Fu Yan'er stood up and looked at Xia Jie fiercely.
"I am Fu Yan'er. If it weren't for yours, I would have been the wife of the Holy Lord in Southern Xinjiang. How could I end up like this? It's all your fault, it's all your fault!"
Fu Yan'er has been talking for the first time for so long.
She has endured enough!
"No wonder you appeared in Fengwu Palace. You ruined my plan and you are looking for death!"
Xia Jie pinched her neck, "You... strangle to death... anyway, your dual cultivation... will be finished."
Fu Yan'er said intermittently.
She can't die, she wants to take revenge, and wait until she succeeds.
This Xia Jie is going to die too.
She couldn't bear so much humiliation.
Xia Jie let her go. She was right. Now the dual cultivation has reached the door.
If she dies, he will start from scratch again.
Humph! When the dual cultivation is successful, it will not be too late to kill her again.
They are all two people with ulterior motives, in the end.
It is unknown who died at whose hands.
Ruo Haimu and Bai Youshuli returned to the holy palace and had to go to the morning court.
Bai Youshuli looked in good spirits, and Ruo Haimu looked like she was falling apart again.
Then all the ministers talked about it again, it’s better to be young.
The Holy Lord tired his wife so much, but he was still so energetic.
Ruo Haimu looked at him, and his eyes were all in tears.
You guys, I am so lucky at the latest, you all thought to the bed.
Really, who are all...
The words of retreating from court reached Ruo Haimu's heart, and she was going to be exhausted.
All the ministers, Duzi, left first, and Ruohaimu leaned in his arms.
Bai Youshuli left with Ruo Haimu, and then there was a lot of discussion behind him.
Only Shajira knew what was going on, but he couldn't say it.
"Little Lizi, why do their eyes look so strange every time I doze off?"
The capable people under his command are so ill-thought-out.
Bai You Shuli raised her eyebrows, "That's because she doesn't look tired for her husband."
Ruo Haimu muttered, "It's too much."
Looking at him like this, she once again thought of the tragic gap between them.
Every time she is exhausted, he is fine.
He simply tilted his head and leaned against his neck, and his breathing slowly stabilized.
When Ruo Haimu woke up, she saw a very big grave.
Side face, "Little Lizi, where is this?"
Weng You Shuli and put her down, "Ruoer wakes up, this is the tomb of his father."
Ruo Haimu nodded, "Oh, then we are..."
Chapter completed!