Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons

"Sister!" Xuan Yuanyao's face was not good. Raising the volume, shocked her increasingly loud voice due to excitement, Shen Sheng pained, "I have already asked someone to check Countless times, the emperor's brother was indeed seriously ill and died. He labored on the country and overworked, and he stubbornly refused to disclose a little bit. It was too late by the time it was finally found... Even I didn't have time to see it. Go to his last side."

"But..." He Huan was still unacceptable. The crystal tears, the pearls with broken threads rolled out of his eyes, and he could no longer suppress the huge grief for a few hours.

"The elder brother's coffin is sealed by my own hands. The dead person is dead. No one should disturb his peace. Only after finding a suitable day, I will send him to the earth to settle down and look at Jiuquan." The pain gradually turned into a severe pain that paralyzed the heart, the wounds of the hands and feet were not healed, and he was hooked by He Huan’s words, and Xuanyuan could hardly support it. He could only cover up the true emotions with a faceless expression. Let anyone see that his emotions are strangling the internal organs.

"I just want to see my brother on the last side and give him a ride. Don't you meet me with such a small request?" He Huan's tears, even the stubborn stones can melt, the innocent appearance of pear flowers with rain, ordinary When the man saw it, he couldn't help but appease and pity all kinds of things.

Unfortunately, Xuanyuan Yao is still unmoved and refuses coldly, "I can't promise you." [

"Why?" In anxiety, she hugged his left arm like in the past, fantasizing about such familiar movements to wake up the memories he had given up.

When her fingertips were about to touch the dragon robe, Xuanyuanyao's figure flashed away like a ghost, avoiding her touch.