Quick Transmigration: The beauty of fishing makes the abstinence boss cry

Chapter 135 Sick and Weak Prince×Daughter of the Aristocratic Family (72)

"Are you worried about him?"

Huai Guanyu lowered her eyes, looking at Yu Tan with her beautiful black phoenix eyes, her light-colored thin lips were slightly pursed, and her voice was a little soft.

It is self-evident who this "he" refers to.

Huai Yichen fell into his trap without knowing it, and when he was about to close the net, Huai Yichen was facing a dead end.

Although Huai Yichen was sorry for Yu Tan before, but in the face of death, one's heart will inevitably soften.

Huai Guanyu was silent, he didn't want to see Yu Tan sad for other men.

"Of course I'm worried."

Huai Guanyu was stunned, but heard the second half of Yu Tan's sentence.

"Worried he didn't die fast enough."

Yu Tan pursed his lips, and there was a bright smile in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Huai Yichen is a scumbag who covets power to deceive the original owner's feelings.After retiring from the engagement, she still didn't want to let her go, colluded with Wen Shuqi to harm her, and only when she lost her mind would she pity Huai Yichen.

Besides, she and Huai Guanyu are not acting in an ancient sadomasochism script where you chase me and run away. What is she doing to be sad for Huai Yichen?
Just an insignificant person.

"Huai Guanyu, what are you worrying about? Don't worry, I only like you."

It was in the previous life, and it is also in this life.Yu Tan quietly added in his heart.

Huai Guanyu hugged Yu Tan in his arms with such strength that he seemed to want to embed her into his flesh and blood.

Huai Guanyu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and the joy of relief was in his voice.

"Ah Tan, I only love you too."

A melodious sound like the sound of a zither entered Yu Tan's eardrums, and Huai Guanyu repeated in a low voice: "I love you so much."

……

When Huai Yichen's troops approached the Hall of Mental Cultivation, they met the army prepared by the emperor in advance.

Huai Yichen realized that he had been tricked, but he could only bite the bullet and fight.

From the time he led his men and horses into the palace gate, they were no longer father and son, and only one side survived this war.

Huai Guanyu led Yu Tan to the side to watch the battle in secret, his dark phoenix eyes glanced at the battle situation lightly, Huai Yichen could mobilize very limited soldiers and horses, and it was only a matter of time before he lost to the emperor.

What he was more concerned about was whether Yu Tan was a boudoir woman, had never seen such a scene of blood flowing like a river, would she feel scared.

However, Yu Tan was more calm than he imagined, those peach blossom eyes fixedly watched the fierce fight in front of him, he didn't know what he was thinking.

When the situation was very clear, the Hall of Mental Cultivation was still very quiet, and Huai Guanyu felt a little subtle in his heart.

He jumped down from the tree with his arms around Yu Tan's waist, and under the escort of the dark guards, he went straight to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The scene where the emperor was expected to stand by the bed and observe the situation did not happen. The Ninth Five-Year Lord lay quietly on the dragon bed, and the woman in the phoenix robe sat by the bed.

The hall was very quiet, and Huai Guanyu and Yu Tan tacitly did not break the silence.

"...Hang Lang, don't blame me..."

The sobs of the queen lying on the emperor were so helpless and intermittent.

"This is what we owe him..."

"Yes, you owe me."

The queen pulled her lips and showed a bleak smile, wanting to say something, but tears dripped down her throat, her throat was so dry that she couldn't make a sound.

Black and red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto the bright yellow phoenix robe, smudged into bright colors.

Yu Tan approached, and saw that the emperor on the dragon bed had a black complexion, bleeding from his orifices, and he was already lifeless.

The queen fell powerlessly on the bed, clutching the emperor's hand tightly, her eyes were loose, and the memories of her youth passed by before her eyes.

(End of this chapter)