The little emperor has grown very quickly, he is embarrassed to live in the foot of Mu Yanjun.

In this humiliation, step by step, stepped on the blood and started to win the power, and now I can finally take the sword.

Mushu's face is calm. He gently put Bai Weiwei's hair in the wind, giving it to the ear.

His look can't say gentleness, then he lifted his eyes to see the little emperor.

"Still? She is mine from beginning to end, why still say?"

The little emperor was angry. He said a word: "My mother is dead, the deceased is big, how can you, how can her body? Don't put it, do you let her go to take a tire? Isn't there? "

Who didn't know in the palace, Mu Yan Jun lived with his mother and lived.

His surroundings have more, how can I not know that this is dirty behind his mother.

"Your mouth sounds says that I love my mother, but what you do, but it is a fullest thing, where you are coming to say love her."

The little emperor said that it is almost unsuccessful. He hates that he has no power to protect Bai Weiwei, and hate itself too slow, let Bai Weiwei killed.

Mu Yan Jun's eyes were overcast, and suddenly smiled. "I deliberately, I heard that as long as the body of a person does not give her a burial, her soul can only be banned next to the body."

The little emperor suddenly remembered that this husband once invited the temple to enter the palace.

Sure enough, I heard Mousse Jun and said: "I invited a sorghum, kneeling the soul of the soul, if the people have soul, she can't escape from me, can only beside me on me day."

The little emperor shakes, and the blood is angry, he is angry: "Mutale Jun, do you love someone like this? You are just a madman."

The smile of the Memue Jun's mouth became bigger, and finally twisted. "I have been a madman, even if it is dead, she don't want to get rid of me, I want her to be entangled with me."

The little emperor waved, "" I will kill it in, grab him. "

If you don't have a thousand knives, he doesn't know.

However, there is no one to have a move, suddenly the flame, the palace has already sphed the oil, plus the wind, and suddenly the flames.

For the sake of fire, everyone has to go back.

The little emperor saw that he stood in the fire, holding Huliwei's Mutan, and couldn't help but rush to the fire.

The people behind him immediately hugged him, "The emperor, can't go in, this fire is not destroyed, how is it?"

The little emperor shouted in the heart of the murder, "Mu Yan Jun, you release her, you give me a release."

This kind of fire burns, does not burn everything is not extinguished.

Mu Yanjun hugs Hiwei, they burn two to the end, they could not be separated.

When I heard the emperor's words, Mu Yan Jun looked up, in the fire, this smile said that the relief relaxed, and even the tears under his eyes were gorgeous.

Then he held Bai Weiwei and turned into the palace full of flames.

If you can't live together, you have to burn into a gray.

For this decade, he wanted to me with her day and night, but he always stopped when he did the final step.

Because he knows, even if he gets her body, it is a dead.

If you really have a lifetime, she knows that he is so dirty, may not want him.

It's okay now, death, they can also burn one, and you can't open it.

More deeper than the bonding of the body.

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