Chapter 500 Prestigious Concubine (End)
On this day, the people of the Imperial City of Tian Qin Kingdom left the city and looked at the empty Tang Dynasty City.
"Did the army of the Tang Dynasty be withdrawn?"
"It seems to be withdrawn."
The people looked at each other, "Is the city empty?"
"empty."
A maid carrying a basket of vegetables, frowning, "My wife wants to eat fruits and vegetables from the Tang Dynasty. This person has left, and told to buy them."
"This one is too anxious to go. In the hurry of the past, it is also anxious to go now. Don't you say goodbye?"
"Let's go, it looks like we won't be back."
I don't know how. From the fear at the beginning, to the fact that they especially like to co to Datang City, the things here are always fresh and rare.
Those cannons have never been put into use except at the beginning. I was so scared to like it, but still unwilling to do it now.
"What a great Tangcheng city, why leave?"
"Maybe it's because our Tian Qin Kingdom is too poor. The Tang Dynasty had trade with many overseas countries, and every family was rich in oil. Those who stayed in Tian Qin Kingdom could not sit still and quickly returned. "
A long ti later, they heard that it was the imperial concubine and her adulterer who had left. These troops had been here to guard her. She no longer stayed here, and naturally there was no need to be stationed here.
After a few days, many people find that there is no imperial concubine, and there is no Datang City, why is the life so boring.
"She's gone."
He went to Tangguo's old palace and stayed in her room for a long ti, rembering the past, the more painful the mories.
He looked at the picture in the bronze mirror. He was so old that he quickly covered it with his sleeve and didn't want to see it.
Suddenly in a corner, he found a sachet. He quickly picked it up, the familiar pattern, and the word "ink", stabbed his eyes.
Li Gonggong later saw Xuan Yuanmo holding a sachet and crying hummingly, wiping his tears in sorrow, crying silently.
"She ... this is the sachet she made for her, you see, this is what she made for her." Xuan Yuanmo held the sachet and cried. "When did she do it? If she found out earlier, she It s not going to go, you say, is nt it?
On the second day, Xuan Yuanmo gave way to the eight-year-old little prince.
Living in the palace of the forr imperial concubine, you can often see that the emperor is crying and laughing holding a sachet.
An Ningxiang took the little prince to see it. The mother and son remained silent for a long ti and left holding hands.
"Mother, isn't the Royal Consort really coming back?"
"No." Co back for sothing, it's not worth her nostalgia here.
...
When Tang Guo was sober, he felt pain all over his body, like being cramped and peeled. The hot pain seed to have been crushed, which made her sweat cold.
Too late to think about anything, she opened her eyes with patience, bowed her head to see her **** forest, her limbs lying weakly on the ground.
Many people were watching her around, and she glanced quietly.
At the front, there is a man and a woman. The man still has a sword in his hand. The sword is dripping with blood, staring at her with a deep disgust.
The man wore a black robe with a cold and handso face, and the woman standing next to him was a fiery red dress, with a beautiful and bright appearance, with a little pride in his brows.
"Tang Guo, you have to bla yourself for today's end. You should never take the shot against Linger." Leng Yeling put away her sword and took a beautifully dressed woman beside her. It's nothing but your master's face that only abolishes your spiritual roots and leaves you alone. "
Tang Guo noticed at this mont that not far away was still standing a man in white, with a cold face.
Happy New Year's Day!
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