Novel Name : Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort

Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Chapter 1599

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Chapter 1599

Chen will see Ouyang's dust-free coming too fast, obviously determined.

Not from eyes slightly heavy, a turn of the hand, the sword in hand a retreat.

However, Ouyang Wuchen's momentum is so strong that he bumps into the tip of his sword and his neck is red.

Without looking at empress dowager Xiao, Ouyang Wuchen stands firm, squinting at his cold face.

Shen took back his sword and his body without expression: "I'm not that wolf hearted man. You're my man from the hell island. It's not a big mistake. You can't hurt.

He would not have killed innocent people for the sake of a traitor. "

A sound falls, that behind the back is still holding Ouyang dust-free soldier.

Immediately a little bow, toward Ouyang dust-free line of a gift, and then quickly retreat.

This is just an experiment, a test or a plot for Empress Xiao.

He was just used as a decoy.

With his deep love for Empress Xiao, he became a weapon against empress Xiao.

Ouyang Wuchen immediately understood.

Suddenly his face sank, and he said in a deep voice, "Shen Jiang, I'll settle this account with you."

After that, I turned my head and looked at empress Xiao deeply again.

How much love and hate, how much hurt, all gathered in this one eye.

At a glance, Ouyang Wuchen didn't say anything. He turned around and jumped down to the clipper under the main battle ship.

Shuttle and walk towards the direction of the main island of Ming island.

Streamer floating, in the warm posture on the faint wave light.

Some people don't mean that you can't love without love, but that you can let go.

Can't love, can't let go.

Then, we can only leave and stand by.

He could die for her, but he didn't have the heart to fight her man against his own home, and he was more reluctant to be a weapon to hold her.

So, this life, I hope, never see each other again.

I am not for your weakness, you are not for my heart.

The golden light of the sky sprinkled from the sky, and covered Ouyang's dust-free body.

The footpaths come out of the world, not like ordinary people.

Empress Xiao looks at Ouyang Wuchen and turns away. The back is lonely, the eyes and the heart hurt deeply.

"Ouyang aristocratic family, how to make love."

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