Bai Zhenxiang's eyes widened in horror. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask for mercy. He couldn't make a sound in his throat, and his fingers couldn't move.

"Come on."

Emperor Cang handed a medicinal herb to Bai Zhenxiang's face, his eyebrows were proud, his voice was with a domineering domineering.

His words are not to be rejected.

Bai Zhenxiang felt that his finger could finally move. He shook his hand out, and took the emperor’s hand to the eye.

"Cang Wang, can I ask, what is this?"

Emperor Cang sneered: "Let you become a poison of waste."

In this case, Bai Zhenxiang heard the ear and scared him to almost throw the remedy in his hand.

But he does not have this courage.

Hey!

Bai Zhenxiang swallowed a hard mouth, slowly closed his eyes, and shivered and sent the medicinal medicine into his mouth a little.

The medicinal herbs are generally imported, and as long as they encounter saliva, they will turn into a liquid flow into the internal organs, and no longer give people the opportunity to repent.

"I have already taken the medicinal medicine, can I leave?" Bai Zhenxiang braced his body and climbed up from the ground. His face was white and his lips were bloodless.

In the first day, the original dark hair was mostly white, and the back was smashed. The complexion was very vicissitudes.

White House, once lost a heavenly powerhouse, will be extremely bad, and more importantly, before the day, Bai Zhenxiang also suppressed the subordinate family in order to raise a dowry.

"Let them go."

Bai Yan faintly raised his lips and walked slowly toward Bai Zhenxiang: "It is too easy for you to die. I want you to live a life that is not as good as death."

Bai Zhenxiang was shocked and closed his eyes again. His voice shook: "Do you really hate me so much?"

There is no such thing as a parent who is all right in the world. He is a father who raised her to raise her. Can she really be so heartbroken?

Bai Yan sneered: "From the day you only believe in Rong, do not believe me, you are no longer my father!"

Bai Zhenxiang held his fist tightly. For a long time, he was loose, and some of them lost their way to the direction of the white house. Even more, they never looked at Rong from beginning to end.

"Sister, what about these people?" Bai Yan walked over to Bai Yan, looking at Yu Fei and Yu Rong who fell to the ground, and turned slightly and asked.

"Which hand was hit by you, you went to waste his hand!"

"it is good."

A white man’s shackles crossed a cold mang, and in a few steps he walked in front of Yu Fei.

Yu Fei’s sons and daughters were scared to say a word, curled up in the crowd, and looked at the day with a pair of weak scorpions, no longer the high spirits.

"what!"

Bai Hao did not hesitate, pulled out the sword and took off the hand ribs of Fei Fei. He suddenly gave a cry of heartbreaking and fainted again.

Seeing this scene, Yu Rong was also scared, and she was cold and indifferent to the white eyes, and she turned her eyes and fainted.

"Flower, throw them back to the white house!"

Since then, within the first-class family, there is no more white home!

......

Nangongyi didn't know when he left. Perhaps, he didn't have a face to stay here, and he went to the Prince's House.

Just arrived in the Prince's House, a sly hurried came, blessed the body: "Prince, are you coming back? Prince Edward wants to see you, but she can't get up, specifically let the slaves wait for the Prince."

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