My emperor loves thin waist
Chapter 290
Chapter 290
Zhao Hongyou bit his lips tightly, and shot Zhou Yuan with fiery eyes. He believed in Zhou Yuan's ability, and he had never neglected to do things for so many years. This time, he also believed that he would take the protective measures here. Made it as good as it gets.However, what if there is an inner ghost?Especially the inner ghost or Yuan Yifan whom he single-handedly promoted and believed in?
Zhou Yuan also thought of this point. At this very moment, he can't miss every single possibility. He dare not imagine that if the disappearance of the three masters is really related to Yuan Yifan...
"Report! Your Majesty, Lord Zhou, someone found a figure on Yuyang Mountain. It seems to be a man and a woman..."
Yuyang Mountain?Zhou Yuan was stunned, but before he could move, he saw Zhao Hongyou using his lightness kung fu and galloping towards Yuyang Mountain...
Yifan, Yuan Yifan, please don't make me, let me regret the trust I gave... He gritted his teeth, and his luck followed Zhao Hongyou's figure closely.
"Your Majesty, there is a hairpin!" Zhao Hongyou, who was running, stopped immediately when he heard the sound, took the hairpin handed over by the guard, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground uncontrollably.
This is the hibiscus hairpin he personally inserted for the little fox this morning...
Where is his little fox?Where is his little fox?Why did the hairpin fall here?his little fox...
The rain hit his head, and the clothes on his body were already soaked, and there was wanton flow on his face, I don't know if it was the rain or the tears falling from his red eyes.
"Your Majesty, there is a figure on the mountain..." The young guard hadn't finished speaking, but saw a blur in front of his eyes, and Zhao Hongyou who was standing in front of him had disappeared.
Zhao Hongyou was full of anger, with a cold murderous aura lingering around him, he used what he had learned all his life, and flew towards the two figures approaching like arrows off the string...
"Bring an arrow!" He stared intently at the two tall and low figures in the distance with a murderous expression, until his hand touched the cold bow and arrow, and immediately bent the bow and set the arrow, aiming at the tall figure...
There was a sharp sound of "嗖", and Yuan Yifan, who was half hugging and half holding Fang Ronghua in front of him, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left leg, and before he had time to react, he fell to the ground with a "slap".
"Yi Fan, ah! It's blood, Yi Fan, on your leg..." Fang Ronghua was so frightened that he bent down to help him, but was terrified by the feather arrow that passed through his leg.
Yuan Yifan gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain and broke the arrow forcefully, he didn't dare to look back to see who was chasing him, "Quick, hurry up..."
"No, your legs, your legs..." Fang Ronghua cried and trembled.
"Yifan, we can't go anymore, we can't go..." She wept bitterly in despair, holding his arm tightly, she had already lost the strength to leave.
"No, Jinglan, it's ok, just a little bit, we can never be separated forever." Yuan Yifan hugged her, suppressed the sharp pain in his leg, tried his best to stand up, and supported each other with difficulty. After a few steps, a cold sharp sword was already attached to his neck.
"Where did you get my little fox? Tell me! Where did you get Yu Zhaoyi!" His injured left leg was kicked hard, and he couldn't help but fell to the ground On the ground, looking back, he saw Zhao Hongyou, who was full of murderous looks, staring at him with poisonous eyes.
"Emperor, Your Majesty!" The blood on Fang Ronghua's body seemed to congeal immediately, and he trembled as he watched Zhao Hongyou who appeared in the sky.
Zhao Hongyou stepped on Yuan Yifan's injured leg, and only heard the sound of bones breaking. Yuan Yifan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was completely drained of blood, and he gritted his teeth tightly to resist the sharp pain.
Fang Ronghua came back to his senses, threw himself to Zhao Hongyou's lap and begged, "Your majesty, please spare him, my concubine is willing to bear all the charges! Empress, by the way, empress, the emperor hasten to save empress..."
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Hongyou bit his lips tightly, and shot Zhou Yuan with fiery eyes. He believed in Zhou Yuan's ability, and he had never neglected to do things for so many years. This time, he also believed that he would take the protective measures here. Made it as good as it gets.However, what if there is an inner ghost?Especially the inner ghost or Yuan Yifan whom he single-handedly promoted and believed in?
Zhou Yuan also thought of this point. At this very moment, he can't miss every single possibility. He dare not imagine that if the disappearance of the three masters is really related to Yuan Yifan...
"Report! Your Majesty, Lord Zhou, someone found a figure on Yuyang Mountain. It seems to be a man and a woman..."
Yuyang Mountain?Zhou Yuan was stunned, but before he could move, he saw Zhao Hongyou using his lightness kung fu and galloping towards Yuyang Mountain...
Yifan, Yuan Yifan, please don't make me, let me regret the trust I gave... He gritted his teeth, and his luck followed Zhao Hongyou's figure closely.
"Your Majesty, there is a hairpin!" Zhao Hongyou, who was running, stopped immediately when he heard the sound, took the hairpin handed over by the guard, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground uncontrollably.
This is the hibiscus hairpin he personally inserted for the little fox this morning...
Where is his little fox?Where is his little fox?Why did the hairpin fall here?his little fox...
The rain hit his head, and the clothes on his body were already soaked, and there was wanton flow on his face, I don't know if it was the rain or the tears falling from his red eyes.
"Your Majesty, there is a figure on the mountain..." The young guard hadn't finished speaking, but saw a blur in front of his eyes, and Zhao Hongyou who was standing in front of him had disappeared.
Zhao Hongyou was full of anger, with a cold murderous aura lingering around him, he used what he had learned all his life, and flew towards the two figures approaching like arrows off the string...
"Bring an arrow!" He stared intently at the two tall and low figures in the distance with a murderous expression, until his hand touched the cold bow and arrow, and immediately bent the bow and set the arrow, aiming at the tall figure...
There was a sharp sound of "嗖", and Yuan Yifan, who was half hugging and half holding Fang Ronghua in front of him, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left leg, and before he had time to react, he fell to the ground with a "slap".
"Yi Fan, ah! It's blood, Yi Fan, on your leg..." Fang Ronghua was so frightened that he bent down to help him, but was terrified by the feather arrow that passed through his leg.
Yuan Yifan gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain and broke the arrow forcefully, he didn't dare to look back to see who was chasing him, "Quick, hurry up..."
"No, your legs, your legs..." Fang Ronghua cried and trembled.
"Yifan, we can't go anymore, we can't go..." She wept bitterly in despair, holding his arm tightly, she had already lost the strength to leave.
"No, Jinglan, it's ok, just a little bit, we can never be separated forever." Yuan Yifan hugged her, suppressed the sharp pain in his leg, tried his best to stand up, and supported each other with difficulty. After a few steps, a cold sharp sword was already attached to his neck.
"Where did you get my little fox? Tell me! Where did you get Yu Zhaoyi!" His injured left leg was kicked hard, and he couldn't help but fell to the ground On the ground, looking back, he saw Zhao Hongyou, who was full of murderous looks, staring at him with poisonous eyes.
"Emperor, Your Majesty!" The blood on Fang Ronghua's body seemed to congeal immediately, and he trembled as he watched Zhao Hongyou who appeared in the sky.
Zhao Hongyou stepped on Yuan Yifan's injured leg, and only heard the sound of bones breaking. Yuan Yifan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was completely drained of blood, and he gritted his teeth tightly to resist the sharp pain.
Fang Ronghua came back to his senses, threw himself to Zhao Hongyou's lap and begged, "Your majesty, please spare him, my concubine is willing to bear all the charges! Empress, by the way, empress, the emperor hasten to save empress..."
(End of this chapter)
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