Chapter 1186-Crown Prince vs Proton (31)

denly contracted. Isn't this the boy in the original plot who was taken as a stand-in by Nie Lingyu after the death of the original master and was directly abused to death by Nie LingyuBai Yu suddenly...Mohan was lying in front of the collapsed palace.

he watched it burn from a tall palace to a dilapidated one.

watched it fall down in front of him and turn into nothingness.

"buzzing".

Mo's cold brain went blank, and by the time he came to his senses, Douda's tears had fallen out of his eyes uncontrollably.

there was a chill in my back.

it is clear that there is still a heat wave in front of his eyes, but Mo is also cold, but he feels like he is in a piece of ice and snow, and there is no place that is cold all over his body.

at that moment, it was as if the blood in the body had frozen and there was no way to flow anymore.

the dark guards behind Mo Yihan looked at him anxiously. They had never seen Mo Yihan look so broken.

Mo Yihan's face has lost all its color and has become pale. He was in a state where the mansion was about to fall, as if his soul had been pulled out of his body.

the eleven trembling behind Mo Yihan opened his mouth and shouted, "Lord, Master."

he wanted to comfort Mo Yihan, but he didn't know how to follow the lower mouth.

because it was he who lied in front of Mo.

so that Mo also cold put Bai Yu in the prison, so that Bai Yu would make such an extreme move.

he just wanted to keep Xiao 17, but he didn't expect to make Mo Ye Han lose the love of his life.

No one knows better than National Day holiday how much Mo Yihan likes Bai Yu.

he has been with Mo Yihan for the longest time, and he knows best how much Mo Yihan likes Bai Yu.

when Mo Yihan was very young, he already wanted to take Bai Yu thoroughly and want to get Bai Yu's heart.

at that time, National Day holiday was the same as Mo Yilan, thinking that Bai Yu liked Mo Qinglan. Still in the heart for the ink is also cold to fight injustice.

but last time, Bai Yu didn't know until she saw Mo Qinglan.

Bai Yu never liked that woman at all.

when she saw the woman, Bai Yu didn't even recognize her.

when she heard that she wanted to kill her master, Bai Yu subconsciously wanted to poison Mo Qing Lan and also wanted to kill her.

Bai Yu doesn't have that woman at all in her heart.

what he likes is Mo Yihan himself.

did not use him as a stand-in, nor did he put his feelings for others on him.

but there is no way to say these National Day holidays.

Bai Yu is dead.

died under the lies of him and seventeen.

at the moment, watching the master in such pain, National Day holiday burst into tears.

how could he be so abominable

the owner could have been together with Bai Yu.

but everything is ruined.

it is really hard for him to imagine how painful the master should be.

such a master will go crazy.

as thought in National Day holiday, Mo Ye Han is really crazy.

even though he saw that the palace had been burnt down.

he is still desperately trying to squeeze the last trace of internal force in his body to climb forward.

"Brother."

"Brother!"

"you wait for me, I will save you!"

Mo is also cold in the roar of pain.

he didn't believe Bai Yu died like this.

he wants to rescue Bai Yu from the palace.

another mouthful of blood spit out from Mo Yihan's mouth. Eleven knelt behind Mohan and said to him in pain: "Master, please don't do this again, Childe Bai, he is dead.

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the palace collapsed so thoroughly that it was impossible for anyone to survive such a terrible fire."

but Mo also cold did not seem to hear the same, still kept lying forward.

his eyes were fixed on Bai Yu's previous direction.

the spine seems to be broken.

his eyes are open to canthus fissure, but there is no pupil distance, and his pupils are confused and empty.

God seems to feel the pain of the cold ink, and the wind is blowing gradually.

the sky has become so dark that it may rain heavily at any time.

after a while, the raindrops finally began to fall.

Mo also felt the raindrop on his body, and he shook for a moment.

he murmured to the front.

"Brother, look, it's raining. You are saved. "

" Yes! "

his eyes seemed to be lit up again at this moment.

"Brother! It's raining! You can be saved! "

"you're waiting for me."

he cried and burst into tears.

but the body is still trembling.

the medicine given to them by Bai Yu began to diminish little by little with the heavy rain.

and other medicine finally lost, Mo also cold has been able to roll and crawl to the place where the palace is.

it's windy and rainy.

the fire was completely extinguished by the menacing Rain Water.

Mo also cold pushed away the pillars that fell to the ground because of the collapse in the rain.

he is anxious to rescue Bai Yu from below.

Bai Yu won't die.

it's already raining.

the fire has also been extinguished.

he won't die!

Mo Yihan is firmly telling himself.

Bai Yu must still be waiting for herself to save him!

the soldiers around also worked hard to help Mo Yi Han hit the ground, one by one.

however, when the pillar was lifted, what they found was not a Bai Yu who needed them to save.

is a body that has long been charred.

everyone at the scene was quiet.

No one dares to say a word.

everyone is aware that the cold state of Mo has collapsed to the extreme.

he seems to be completely out of control.

it was not easy to wait for the heavy rain to find the man from the palace, but what he found was already his body.

Mo also looked at the picture in front of him foolishly.

the whole man staggered suddenly, losing all his strength in an instant, and he knelt on the ground at once.

how could that be

how could it be

there is no more terrible picture in the world than it is now.

people who have been thinking about it, people who try to stay around.

stays with them in this way.

he died so cruelly.

Bai Yu, ah.

is a person who likes beauty very much.

he likes to keep himself clean and he likes to look in the mirror.

every time he washes his hair, he adds petals that make his hair fragrant.

every time like that, Mo Yihan always likes to look at him quietly behind him.he required material, the people in the program team finally left with the equipment on their shoulders.now without the shackles of the camera, Yue Ming directly frees himself.he put his arm around Ba...