Chapter 482

His three subordinates will put all these in order.

"Master, when shall we go back?"

Aofeng asked.

It's better to get the host out of here.

In this way, he can completely forget what happened before.

"Tomorrow..."

Jun Aohan is about to speak.

But when he said two words, he stopped.

It seems that subconsciously, let him shut up.

"Let's talk about it later."

Aofeng's eyes drooped in disappointment.

In the secret room of another hospital.

Ye Qingli still lies there quietly.

No breath, no heartbeat

It looks like a dead body.

Ao frost looks at Lu Xuanji nervously.

Lu Xuanji shows his hands.

"No help."

A person whose breath has been cut off for three days can be judged dead.

Even the gods can't come back.

"Tell this guy to leave now. Then, her body, I'll take it. "

"Well, that's the only way."

Aoshuang is helpless.

Jun Aohan wakes up.

It seems to be a little different.

Although his temperament is still cold, his eyes are still sharp.

But, occasionally, he would show a blank look.

It makes people feel a little poor.

That feeling, like a child, lost the most precious thing in his life

Make sure the host leaves here quickly!

Her master, not so depressed!

Three guards, once again to the king proud cold.

"Master, I'd better hurry back to the northwest. Those brothers are waiting for you! "

"Yes, if you don't go back, many things can't be dealt with at all!"

"The city leaders of the six northern cities are ready to move at this time!"

"Well..."

Jun Aohan instinctively said he didn't want to go back.

But he couldn't think of any reason not to go back.

Capital

It's not the place he's nostalgic for.

He hasn't come back in seven years.

This time, if it was not for the news of his mother's concubine, he would not have gone this time.

It's reasonable that he should leave the sad place as soon as possible.

However, why does his subconscious always want to leave?

"We'll leave tomorrow!"

Aoshuang is relieved quietly.

Aofeng immediately arranges to go down, ready to pack.

Leave tomorrow!

In the morning of the next day, Jun Aohan rode on the high wind.

A group of people came to the gate.

He jumped out of the city and looked back when he was outside.

Yes, it is the city that once made me very sad and disgusted.

Why is there a trace of nostalgia in my heart at this time?

At this time, the sound of Suona came from outside.

There was a group of people carrying the coffin this way.

Suddenly, I don't know what I met, and then the coffin rolled to the ground.

Showing a gorgeous and sad face.

The man on the horse immediately burst into tears.

Jun Aohan, who was about to wave his whip, suddenly froze there.

A record of the cry, like a knife, heavy in his heart.

Suddenly, his hand stopped in the air.

"Pa!"

The whip fell directly to the ground.

The bottom of his heart seemed to be emptied at once.

It's almost too painful to breathe

As if there was a picture, it was suddenly inspired from the bottom of my heart.

However, it is hazy and unpredictable

The pain that tore the heart and cracked the lung made Jun Aohan bend down in an instant.

What's the matter?