Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 2969 Chaos Thirty

When Yan Tuo woke up again, the surroundings were very quiet, he paused in his heart, and the warmth of Yuan Dong's palm came to his mind again, he immediately stood up and shouted: "Come here!"

"king!"

"Where's the girl?"

"...This...Wang...Miss, she..."

"I asked you where she is at night?"

"Report to the king, the girl is ready to be buried..."

"Boom-"

Yan Tuo slapped the bed board with his palm, staring at a pair of scarlet eyes, grabbing the eunuch below, slamming each word with a hoarseness that made people tremble.

"Can you say that again……"

The eunuch was trembling, and could only bravely say: "Master Youjiang ordered... After all, it is an extraordinary period, does the girl have any titles, so I can only..."

"Shut up!" Yan Tuo roared, "Go, call me Youjiang! No, I'll go there in person, and you go and order them, and no one will let her be buried!" At this time, Yan Tuo even widowed Both words have been omitted.

Burial!

Are you allowed to be buried with her?

She was not dead yet, her hands were still hot at that time, why was she buried before she was dead?

Damn!

Yan Tuo wanted to stand up, but found that he was weak and weak. Just standing up seemed to have consumed all his strength.

He staggered back a step, and fell down on the dragon bed again, which scared the eunuch enough.

"Wang... what's the matter with you, Wang?"

"Get out!" Yan Tuo brushed the man away, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of here!"

The eunuch was startled, so he could only kneel aside, watching Yan Tuo walk out under his feet.

He was also dumbfounded, he had never seen Yan Tuo like this before.

Could it be that that girl is really so important to the king?

It's so important that he almost doesn't even care about his own body...

After Yan Tuo managed to arrive at the palace where Yuan Dong lived, there was an ordinary coffin inside, decorated with a few simple white silks around it, only the cold air filling the hall made it difficult for him to breathe.

He walked to the coffin step by step, gritted his teeth, and looked down. The person who was sleeping in the coffin calmly had Ji Shuyun's face...

Is that her?
Yan Tuo felt a little weak all over, he quickly reached into the coffin, and tightly held Yuan Dong's hand, as if holding a piece of ice.

so cold...

Why is it so cold all around?

Had winter already arrived, otherwise why would he find it extremely difficult to even move?
Winter has come...

The main hall has already condensed frost, right?

Otherwise, why is his past full of mist, why is his breathing painful, why can't he even see her appearance clearly...

The warm hand in memory, the soft body that once ironed him, the person who scolded him for his audacity...... When did it start to become so cold and stiff?

"Hey... what's your name? How should I... call you?"

The main hall was silent, only Yan Tuo's painful voice could not stop echoing.

"I...I didn't mean to...do you know?"

"You must hate me to death... Otherwise, why would you be struggling...just die like this..."

"If you struggle, as long as you struggle, you can pull me back from the brink of rage..."

"sorry Sorry……"

"Sorry……"

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(End of this chapter)