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Chapter 504 The Prestigious Concubine (End)

On this day, the people of the imperial city of Tianqin went out of the city and looked at the empty Tang City, and the disappearing cannon was stunned.

"Has the army of the Tang Dynasty withdrawn?"

"It seems to have withdrawn."

The people looked at each other, "The city is also empty?"

"empty."

A maid carrying a vegetable basket frowned, "My wife wants to eat vegetables and fruits from the Tang Dynasty, and this person has left. Where can I buy it?"

"It's a little too anxious to leave. You came in a hurry back then, and you are in such a hurry to leave now, don't you say goodbye?"

"Let's go, it looks like he won't be coming back."

For some reason, from the initial fear, to the fact that they especially like to come to Datang City, the things here are always fresh and rare.

And those cannons, except in the first place, were never used. Fear to like, and now reluctant.

"How wonderful is this Datang City, why do you want to leave?"

"Maybe it's because our Tianqin country is too poor. The Tang Dynasty has trade relations with many overseas countries, and every household is very rich. Those who stayed in Tianqin country probably couldn't sit still and hurried back. "

It was only after a long time that they heard that it was the imperial concubine and her adulterer who had left. These armies were originally here to protect her. She no longer stayed here, so naturally there was no need to be stationed here.

After a few days, many people discovered that without the imperial concubine and the existence of Datang City, why are the days so boring.

"She's gone."

He went to Tangguo's old palace and stayed in her room for a long time, recalling the past, the more painful it was.

He looked at what was reflected in the bronze mirror, very old, and quickly covered it with his sleeves, not wanting to see it.

Suddenly in a corner, he found a sachet, he picked it up quickly, the familiar pattern and the word "ink" stabbed him in the eye.

Eunuch Li then saw that Xuanyuan Mo was holding a sachet and wept, wiping away his tears in grief, weeping silently.

"She... this is the sachet she made for me, you see, this is what she made for me." Xuanyuan Mo cried while holding the sachet, "When did she do it, if I found out earlier, she was If you don't, you won't go, you say, don't you?"

On the second day, Xuanyuan Mo gave way to the eight-year-old little prince.

Living in the palace of the former imperial concubine, you can often see the Taishanghuang crying and laughing while holding a sachet.

An Ningxiang took the little prince to see it, the two mother and son were silent for a long time, and left holding hands.

"Empress mother, is the imperial concubine really not coming back?"

"I won't." What did she do when she came back, it wasn't worth her nostalgia here.

...

The moment Tang Guo was awake, he felt pain all over his body, like being peeled from a cramp. The burning pain like being crushed made her sweat.

Before she could think about anything, she endured the pain and opened her eyes. She looked down and saw that she was covered in blood, lying on the ground weakly.

There were many people looking at her around, and she glanced at her calmly.

In the front, there was a man and a woman. The man still held a long sword in his hand. The long sword was dripping with blood, and he stared at her with a little disgust.

The man was wearing a black long robe, and his face was cold and handsome. The woman standing beside him was dressed in fiery red clothes.

"Tang Guo, you have to blame yourself for what happened today. You should never have shot at Ling'er." Leng Yeling put away his long sword and wrapped his arms around the beautifully dressed woman beside him, "Today, I am looking at Xingyue. It is your master's face that has nothing to do with you, only abolishing your spiritual roots and leaving you alive for the time being."

It was only then that Tang Guo noticed that there was a man in white with a cold face standing with his hands covered not far away.

Happy New Year's Day!

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