Chapter 2190
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If you had only one last look in your life, where would you choose to look?
Perhaps most creatures do not need to face such a choice, but Yin Wen, the second prince of the central government, chose to look at Tang Du in front of him for the last time.
In the Jinluan hall in the Tang capital, the dazzling blood marks started from under the deepest steps of the Jinluan hall and extended all the way. Within the blood marks, Yan Wen could be closer to the outside of the hall every time he moved to a little body.
However, at the next breath, a painful dull hum was easy to ring out in Yan Wen's mouth, and along with this dull hum, there was the blood in the former's mouth.
At the same time, this mouthful of blood seemed to completely take away Yan Wu's last strength, making his figure stop.
The half closed door outside the Jinluan hall was clearly in front of him, but the young people lying on the ground could no longer move forward. What a despair, then Yan Wen sighed.
There is infinite sigh in the sigh.
In fact, his life is very simple, accompanied by books all day, but perhaps it is destined that his life will not be so simple forever.
In a flash, outside the golden hall, a figure with the same hair suddenly appeared, or the figure seemed to climb in directly on the ground. At the same time, the latter saw Yan Wen lying at the door of the golden Luan hall and directly opened his mouth and gave a sad cry:
"Second brother, second brother, how did you do this? How did you do this“
With this sad voice, people rushed into the hall, even because they were too anxious, they tripped at their feet and fell to the ground directly. After rolling on the ground for several times, they got up again, used both hands and feet, rushed to Yan Wen whose pupils began to shrink, and hugged the latter.
"Second brother, you are the prince of our central kingdom and the beloved king of all the people. You must not have anything to do. Wake up, wake up."
Perhaps the cry of the figure had an effect. Yan Wen, who was originally depressed, really opened his eyes after a few breaths, and then the light golden pupils of the latter seemed to reflect an equally embarrassed face.
"It's little eighteen."
The murmuring voice came out of Yan Wen's mouth, and the voice had not yet fallen. The violent cough, accompanied by the blood, was easy to come out of the former's mouth. Then the eighteen princes who urinated behind Yan Wen shook their heads and held up the second princes in their arms, and kept saying:
"Brother Erhuang, don't talk. I'll take you to the imperial doctor. I'll ask the imperial doctor for the Dragon yuan left by my father and Emperor. It will certainly enable you to recover and return to the central government."
"Little eighteen, don't waste your energy. Long Yuan can't save my life."
As soon as the words of the eighteen princes fell, the response from Yan Wen immediately sounded. After that, there was another cough in the latter's mouth. At the same time, at the door of the hall, holding the eighteen princes of Yan Wen, there was another painful color in his eyes.
At the next breath, the 18th Prince suddenly looked up, and the inquiry continued:
"Second brother, there must be something that can save you. You can't die. The national jade seal, yes, the national jade seal contains the most mysterious of the Yan family. Finally, it can save you."
"Little eighteen, I don't know where the national seal is. Even if I know, it can't save me."
Although Yin Wen's voice was extremely weak, it sounded resolute. Then he slowly closed his eyes and continued to spread out in a deeper voice:
"Don't waste your energy. Take brother Huang to the gate of the temple. I want to see this beloved land again."
"Yes, brother Er Huang."
After several breaths, the same low and lonely voice came out of the mouth of the 18th prince. Then the former picked up Yin Wen in his arms and walked away from the hall step by step.
They were not far from the hall, and only a few steps later, the 18th prince appeared outside the hall with Yan Wen, and then the voice from Yan Wen sounded in the former's ear:
"Put me down."
The voice fell, and the eighteen princes, who were also very depressed and weak, carefully put Yan Wen down and let the latter sit outside the Jinluan hall.
At the next breath, Yan Wen raised his head, slowly opened his eyes, exhausted all his strength and looked at Tang Du for the last time.
In his eyes, the whole soup seemed to be completely seen by Yan Wen. It was a glorious and prosperous city.
In xiongcheng, there are tall and solid buildings everywhere, and there are endless crowds on the streets. A large number of people of different races have multiplied from generation to generation based on Tangdu.
They may conflict with each other and may be estranged, but it is undeniable that these people have created the prosperity and vitality of Tang Du.
"It's beautiful."
In a moment, the murmuring voice came out of Yan Wen's mouth again, and then the eighteen princes beside him nodded and echoed:
"Yes, brother Erhuang, today's Tangdu has completely restored its former prosperity. Look at the towering Tongtian pavilion over there, there is such a fascinating and gorgeous Fairy Light, which even makes people think that it has returned to the fairy palace era."
Somehow, the voice of the 18th Prince's opening was filled with tears. Then he clenched his fists with great strength, and almost stabbed his fingers directly into his palm.
Then Yan Wen, who was next to the 18th prince, did not follow the voice of the former, but said angrily:
"When my father was still there, he always wanted to get rid of the holy court above his head. Instead, he ignored that Tang Du could become greater. In the past, when he shuttled through the streets of Tang Du with Grandpa Fu, he always talked about that Tang Du street could be cleaner. The house was too fancy.
"If life is a fleeting passer-by, then the city is the resident of the times. Tang doesn't know how many years it has stood in the taixuan place. It's a pity that it's so beautiful and destroyed in the hands of people of your and my generation."
After Yin Wen's words fell, the eighteen princes beside him trembled even more, bowed their heads and remained silent.
Then, after saying that, Yan Wen, who had stopped for a few seconds, continued to look at the Tangdu city outside the Jinluan hall in front of him, and the voice continued to sound word by word:
"Eighteen, brother Sanhuang, finally tell you a truth. We can lose, but we must not give in."
As soon as he said this, Xiao 18 could no longer restrain himself. A large number of tears gushed out of his eyes. He knelt down on his knees, lowered his head, and cried bitterly:
"Brother Sanhuang, I'm wrong. Eighteen is really wrong."
After the 18th prince said that, he raised his head and looked forward, and the soup capital in front of him was as prosperous and gorgeous as Yan Wen said. It had already been bloody and devastated, which was comparable to human purgatory.
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If you had only one last look in your life, where would you choose to look?
Perhaps most creatures do not need to face such a choice, but Yin Wen, the second prince of the central government, chose to look at Tang Du in front of him for the last time.
In the Jinluan hall in the Tang capital, the dazzling blood marks started from under the deepest steps of the Jinluan hall and extended all the way. Within the blood marks, Yan Wen could be closer to the outside of the hall every time he moved to a little body.
However, at the next breath, a painful dull hum was easy to ring out in Yan Wen's mouth, and along with this dull hum, there was the blood in the former's mouth.
At the same time, this mouthful of blood seemed to completely take away Yan Wu's last strength, making his figure stop.
The half closed door outside the Jinluan hall was clearly in front of him, but the young people lying on the ground could no longer move forward. What a despair, then Yan Wen sighed.
There is infinite sigh in the sigh.
In fact, his life is very simple, accompanied by books all day, but perhaps it is destined that his life will not be so simple forever.
In a flash, outside the golden hall, a figure with the same hair suddenly appeared, or the figure seemed to climb in directly on the ground. At the same time, the latter saw Yan Wen lying at the door of the golden Luan hall and directly opened his mouth and gave a sad cry:
"Second brother, second brother, how did you do this? How did you do this“
With this sad voice, people rushed into the hall, even because they were too anxious, they tripped at their feet and fell to the ground directly. After rolling on the ground for several times, they got up again, used both hands and feet, rushed to Yan Wen whose pupils began to shrink, and hugged the latter.
"Second brother, you are the prince of our central kingdom and the beloved king of all the people. You must not have anything to do. Wake up, wake up."
Perhaps the cry of the figure had an effect. Yan Wen, who was originally depressed, really opened his eyes after a few breaths, and then the light golden pupils of the latter seemed to reflect an equally embarrassed face.
"It's little eighteen."
The murmuring voice came out of Yan Wen's mouth, and the voice had not yet fallen. The violent cough, accompanied by the blood, was easy to come out of the former's mouth. Then the eighteen princes who urinated behind Yan Wen shook their heads and held up the second princes in their arms, and kept saying:
"Brother Erhuang, don't talk. I'll take you to the imperial doctor. I'll ask the imperial doctor for the Dragon yuan left by my father and Emperor. It will certainly enable you to recover and return to the central government."
"Little eighteen, don't waste your energy. Long Yuan can't save my life."
As soon as the words of the eighteen princes fell, the response from Yan Wen immediately sounded. After that, there was another cough in the latter's mouth. At the same time, at the door of the hall, holding the eighteen princes of Yan Wen, there was another painful color in his eyes.
At the next breath, the 18th Prince suddenly looked up, and the inquiry continued:
"Second brother, there must be something that can save you. You can't die. The national jade seal, yes, the national jade seal contains the most mysterious of the Yan family. Finally, it can save you."
"Little eighteen, I don't know where the national seal is. Even if I know, it can't save me."
Although Yin Wen's voice was extremely weak, it sounded resolute. Then he slowly closed his eyes and continued to spread out in a deeper voice:
"Don't waste your energy. Take brother Huang to the gate of the temple. I want to see this beloved land again."
"Yes, brother Er Huang."
After several breaths, the same low and lonely voice came out of the mouth of the 18th prince. Then the former picked up Yin Wen in his arms and walked away from the hall step by step.
They were not far from the hall, and only a few steps later, the 18th prince appeared outside the hall with Yan Wen, and then the voice from Yan Wen sounded in the former's ear:
"Put me down."
The voice fell, and the eighteen princes, who were also very depressed and weak, carefully put Yan Wen down and let the latter sit outside the Jinluan hall.
At the next breath, Yan Wen raised his head, slowly opened his eyes, exhausted all his strength and looked at Tang Du for the last time.
In his eyes, the whole soup seemed to be completely seen by Yan Wen. It was a glorious and prosperous city.
In xiongcheng, there are tall and solid buildings everywhere, and there are endless crowds on the streets. A large number of people of different races have multiplied from generation to generation based on Tangdu.
They may conflict with each other and may be estranged, but it is undeniable that these people have created the prosperity and vitality of Tang Du.
"It's beautiful."
In a moment, the murmuring voice came out of Yan Wen's mouth again, and then the eighteen princes beside him nodded and echoed:
"Yes, brother Erhuang, today's Tangdu has completely restored its former prosperity. Look at the towering Tongtian pavilion over there, there is such a fascinating and gorgeous Fairy Light, which even makes people think that it has returned to the fairy palace era."
Somehow, the voice of the 18th Prince's opening was filled with tears. Then he clenched his fists with great strength, and almost stabbed his fingers directly into his palm.
Then Yan Wen, who was next to the 18th prince, did not follow the voice of the former, but said angrily:
"When my father was still there, he always wanted to get rid of the holy court above his head. Instead, he ignored that Tang Du could become greater. In the past, when he shuttled through the streets of Tang Du with Grandpa Fu, he always talked about that Tang Du street could be cleaner. The house was too fancy.
"If life is a fleeting passer-by, then the city is the resident of the times. Tang doesn't know how many years it has stood in the taixuan place. It's a pity that it's so beautiful and destroyed in the hands of people of your and my generation."
After Yin Wen's words fell, the eighteen princes beside him trembled even more, bowed their heads and remained silent.
Then, after saying that, Yan Wen, who had stopped for a few seconds, continued to look at the Tangdu city outside the Jinluan hall in front of him, and the voice continued to sound word by word:
"Eighteen, brother Sanhuang, finally tell you a truth. We can lose, but we must not give in."
As soon as he said this, Xiao 18 could no longer restrain himself. A large number of tears gushed out of his eyes. He knelt down on his knees, lowered his head, and cried bitterly:
"Brother Sanhuang, I'm wrong. Eighteen is really wrong."
After the 18th prince said that, he raised his head and looked forward, and the soup capital in front of him was as prosperous and gorgeous as Yan Wen said. It had already been bloody and devastated, which was comparable to human purgatory.
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If you had only one last look in your life, where would you choose to look?Perhaps most creatures do not need to face such a choice, but Yin Wen, the second prince of the central government, chose to look at Tang Du in front of him for the last time.In the Jinluan hall in the Tang capital, the dazzling blood marks started from under the deepest steps of the Jinluan hall and extended all the way. Within the blood marks, Yan Wen could be closer to the outside of the hall every time he moved to a little body.However, at the next breath, a painful dull hum was easy to ring out in Yan Wen's mouth, and along with this dull hum, there was the blood in the former's mouth.At the same time, this mouthful of blood seemed to completely take away Yan Wu's last strength, making his figure stop.The half closed door outside the Jinluan hall was clearly in front of him, but the young people lying on the ground could no longer move forward. What a despair, then Yan Wen sighed.There is infinite sigh in the sigh.In fact, his life is very simple, accompanied by books all day, but perhaps it is destined that his life will not be so simple forever.In a flash, outside the golden hall, a figure with the same hair suddenly appeared, or the figure seemed to climb in directly on the ground. At the same time, the latter saw Yan Wen lying at the door of the golden Luan hall and directly opened his mouth and gave a sad cry:"Second brother, second brother, how did you do this? How did you do thisWith this sad voice, people rushed into the hall, even because they were too anxious, they tripped at their feet and fell to the ground directly. After rolling on the ground for several times, they got up again, used both hands and feet, rushed to Yan Wen whose pupils began to shrink, and hugged the latter."Second brother, you are the prince of our central kingdom and the beloved king of all the people. You must not have anything to do. Wake up, wake up."Perhaps the cry of the figure had an effect. Yan Wen, who was originally depressed, really opened his eyes after a few breaths, and then the light golden pupils of the latter seemed to reflect an equally embarrassed face."It's little eighteen."The murmuring voice came out of Yan Wen's mouth, and the voice had not yet fallen. The violent cough, accompanied by the blood, was easy to come out of the former's mouth. Then the eighteen princes who urinated behind Yan Wen shook their heads and held up the second princes in their arms, and kept saying:"Brother Erhuang, don't talk. I'll take you to the imperial doctor. I'll ask the imperial doctor for the Dragon yuan left by my father and Emperor. It will certainly enable you to recover and return to the central government.""Little eighteen, don't waste your energy. Long Yuan can't save my life."As soon as the words of the eighteen princes fell, the response from Yan Wen immediately sounded. After that, there was another cough in the latter's mouth. At the same time, at the door of the hall, holding the eighteen princes of Yan Wen, there was another painful color in his eyes.At the next breath, the 18th Prince suddenly looked up, and the inquiry continued:"Second brother, there must be something that can save you. You can't die. The national jade seal, yes, the national jade seal contains the most mysterious of the Yan family. Finally, it can save you.""Little eighteen, I don't know where the national seal is. Even if I know, it can't save me."Although Yin Wen's voice was extremely weak, it sounded resolute. Then he slowly closed his eyes and continued to spread out in a deeper voice:"Don't waste your energy. Take brother Huang to the gate of the temple. I want to see this beloved land again.""Yes, brother Er Huang."After several breaths, the same low and lonely voice came out of the mouth of the 18th prince. Then the former picked up Yin Wen in his arms and walked away from the hall step by step.They were not far from the hall, and only a few steps later, the 18th prince appeared outside the hall with Yan Wen, and then the voice from Yan Wen sounded in the former's ear:"Put me down."The voice fell, and the eighteen princes, who were also very depressed and weak, carefully put Yan Wen down and let the latter sit outside the Jinluan hall.At the next breath, Yan Wen raised his head, slowly opened his eyes, exhausted all his strength and looked at Tang Du for the last time.In his eyes, the whole soup seemed to be completely seen by Yan Wen. It was a glorious and prosperous city.In xiongcheng, there are tall and solid buildings everywhere, and there are endless crowds on the streets. A large number of people of different races have multiplied from generation to generation based on Tangdu.They may conflict with each other and may be estranged, but it is undeniable that these people have created the prosperity and vitality of Tang Du."It's beautiful."In a moment, the murmuring voice came out of Yan Wen's mouth again, and then the eighteen princes beside him nodded and echoed:"Yes, brother Erhuang, today's Tangdu has completely restored its former prosperity. Look at the towering Tongtian pavilion over there, there is such a fascinating and gorgeous Fairy Light, which even makes people think that it has returned to the fairy palace era."Somehow, the voice of the 18th Prince's opening was filled with tears. Then he clenched his fists with great strength, and almost stabbed his fingers directly into his palm.Then Yan Wen, who was next to the 18th prince, did not follow the voice of the former, but said angrily:"When my father was still there, he always wanted to get rid of the holy court above his head. Instead, he ignored that Tang Du could become greater. In the past, when he shuttled through the streets of Tang Du with Grandpa Fu, he always talked about that Tang Du street could be cleaner. The house was too fancy."If life is a fleeting passer-by, then the city is the resident of the times. Tang doesn't know how many years it has stood in the taixuan place. It's a pity that it's so beautiful and destroyed in the hands of people of your and my generation."After Yin Wen's words fell, the eighteen princes beside him trembled even more, bowed their heads and remained silent.Then, after saying that, Yan Wen, who had stopped for a few seconds, continued to look at the Tangdu city outside the Jinluan hall in front of him, and the voice continued to sound word by word:"Eighteen, brother Sanhuang, finally tell you a truth. We can lose, but we must not give in."As soon as he said this, Xiao 18 could no longer restrain himself. A large number of tears gushed out of his eyes. He knelt down on his knees, lowered his head, and cried bitterly:"Brother Sanhuang, I'm wrong. Eighteen is really wrong."After the 18th prince said that, he raised his head and looked forward, and the soup capital in front of him was as prosperous and gorgeous as Yan Wen said. It had already been bloody and devastated, which was comparable to human purgatory.www.novelhold.com, the fastest update of the webnovel!
