The First Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Five Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Ninety Two)

This is the power of the system.

Even if Jiuyueying had been prepared, it was no longer as good as a system that could change his life against the sky.

The woman in battle suit who was facing a man who was crying and terrified, was stunned when she saw the girl in red riding a horse against the light, and she forgot what to do to the man.

The delicate and helpless handsome man was optimistic about the opportunity, and quickly got up with weak legs, staggering away desperately.

"Seventh Prince?!!" The woman was annoyed and sneered, "You didn't come at the right time."

Ranbai lowered his eyes, clasped the blood-red bracelet on his wrist with one hand, and held the silver-white other side of the bracelet expressionlessly.

The dark blood ling came out of thin air, slashed the woman's neck in the blink of an eye, and blood splattered everywhere.

"There's a lot of nonsense." Ranbai spit out four words expressionlessly.

Seeing this scene, the others were dumbfounded.

Not much to say in the vernacular, just do it directly.

Half of the sky seemed to be stained with blood, and an Asura-like scene was being staged in the luxurious palace.

Bright red messy blood splashed on everyone's face.

Angry curses, terrified fleeing, desperate wailing.

Under the bright golden sun,

Countless dense blood-red satin, with overwhelming gestures, gorgeously harvested everyone's life.

A slender red silk thread silently cut through his neck.

Dark Blood Aya.

an extremely terrifying weapon,

A weapon that can only be driven by... one person.

Everyone knows,

The dark blood ling has no dark soul power, this is an ordinary ling.

What is the power of the dark soul? The innate ability of His Royal Highness.

The blood family is no longer a blood family without His Highness.

Such an extremely bizarre scene, it is naturally impossible for Dyeing Bai to live... Ah bah, those people in the palace servants saw it.

It's still very simple to erase such a trivial matter.

Ranbai rode a horse and entered the hall unhurriedly. When she saw a familiar and slightly embarrassed figure, she narrowed her eyes slightly and laughed softly.

Jiuyueying only saw a girl in red, with an extremely dazzling gesture, breaking into her sight.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine," she said.

Jiuyueying was in a trance when she heard such a sentence.

Ranbai looked at Jiuyueying, um, not dead, just not dead.

"Be good, wait for me here." Ranbai raised his chin slightly, his expression casual, with a look of indifference between his brows and eyes.

Don't run away casually. If you are injured, you have to go to her rescue. You are in trouble.

Ranbai dropped such a sentence and rode his horse to turn away.

Jiuyueying only had time, watching the girl leave against the light, and the dazzling golden afterglow fell on her, as if seeing her off.

A slender figure with a straight back, with a light and calm air that controls everything.

That smear of the back, the world's elegant and unparalleled.

The girl in red is unparalleled in the world.

Peerless elegance, so noble.

In the 197th year of the Linchen Kingdom, the four princes of the dynasty failed to usurp the throne, and other followers were buried in the palace on the spot.

In the 197th year of Linchen Kingdom, the seventh prince broke into the palace alone to rescue him, and with his own power, he turned the tide and became the most dazzling ink in the history.

In the one hundred and ninety-seventh year of Linchen Kingdom, a country was reorganized to control corrupt officials, eradicate corruption, and clear the emperor's side. The seven princes acted decisively and helped the queen to sit firmly on the throne.

In the 198th year of Linchen Kingdom, a year of turbulence, our country finally ushered in a new generation of prosperous and splendid, prosperous Chang'an. Since then, there has been no war and chaos in the world, and there has been nine whiteness in the morning.

"You said, you want to leave?" Jiuyueying shook her hand holding the tea, looking at the delicate and elegant girl in front of her in astonishment.