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1304. Is that Qingge?

"Oh my God, Lian Qiao hated her master. If the Qingge girl came to her, she wouldn't have to..."

Feiyan gave Qianxue a blank look and whispered: "Don't scare your master!"

Su Mengdie sat down heavily. Yes, Qingge was in the hands of the poisonous woman and must have suffered all the torture? Qingge, didn’t you say that there would be no problem? Qingge, how are you doing now? You wait, I will save you now, and go now. In a panic, I took my hairpin and tied my hair up randomly, lowered my face and walked out.

"Empress, don't be impulsive. Your Majesty is fighting Yu Ruolin in front of you. If he is distracted at this time, it will definitely be detrimental to Nanyue!" Ali grabbed the person who was acting irritable. What should she do? If Lian Qiao succeeded, she would never let the Empress go.

Su Mengdie clenched her fists. How could she be so selfish and ignore her country? She couldn't look for Fu Yunche. Yes, she couldn't find her. She wanted to save herself and save her. I don't know how many people Lian Qiao had ambushed her, but this trip was definitely a great disaster.

He raised his head and held Hongri expressionlessly, and had a bold idea in his mind. This idea flashed from beginning to end, but she had never used it before, because it was too inconsistent with ancient times, it was explosives. This kind of thing should never appear in the Kaiyuan Continent. Its lethality should not be underestimated. It may tamper with history and truly go against the will of heaven.

But for Qingge, she didn't care about so much and ordered: "Then I won't tell him, go and prepare a lot of sulfur, saltpeter, charcoal, arsenic for this palace..."

"Empress, what are the uses of these things?" Meng Li was puzzled.

It is of great use. Those who get this thing will win the world: "Go!"

"Don't worry, I'll prepare myself!" Meng Li handed the child to the wet nurse and ran out.

On this day, the men fought bravely in front of the enemy. As the princess, Su Mengdie led her group of women's soldiers who had never been used to kill her from a small path to Baoyue's main camp. Qingge was not a little girl to her. She represented too many things, and this was also the cause planted by Su Mengdie herself.

If she doesn't go to rescue her, she will not be happy in her life, leaving a great regret, and she will not leave such regrets in her life.

Qingge was brought out by her, and she has the obligation to protect her.

"She is here!"

In the mountain stream, Shangguan Yu looked at the group of people galloping in the distance, raising his lips. He was worthy of being Liu Ru's daughter, and he did whatever he wanted and was never gentle. It seems that this Qingge is not ordinary important to her. She came to rescue him regardless of safety. She was not afraid that this was a trap?

On the flat land, Lian Qiao embraced the white raccoon cat and sat in the imperial chaise longue. We finally met again. This time, let's see how you can escape.

"Driven!" Su Mengdie held the reins. She thought she would be ambushing everywhere, but the road was smooth and no suspicious people appeared until the end. Looking at the large number of soldiers in front of her, there were at least 20,000 people, right? The thing she brought was not their opponent at all. Her eyes passed through the crowd and frozen on Lian Qiao in the middle, and she felt disgusted.

I didn't expect that she could still make trouble when she died. Lian Qiao, you are really dead.

Inadvertently, the light flashed to the wooden frame, and his pupils suddenly swelled, and tears fell without warning. Qingge, was that Qingge? When he saw that the white clothes were now turbid, he had to gasp.
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