Opportunity is fleeting.

There is no time to lose.

Hua Yuan himself took the opportunity of the student being forced to die and briefly sobered up. He wanted to kill himself, but he didn't expect to be stopped by everyone. How could he be able to defeat so many people with the strength of one person? After a struggle, the sword in his hand was taken away, and he was gagged by someone who bit his tongue and committed suicide, and it was only in vain to exhaust his strength, but he made himself embarrassed, and his heart was full of grief and indignation.

He kind of knows what it means to "not be able to survive and not to die".

Hua Yuan just wanted to die, why did everyone make it look like he wanted their lives, fighting so hard one by one?

After a stalemate, Hua Yuan was exhausted, his hands and feet were so weak that he had no strength, and only one mouth was left to gasp.

The others were secretly relieved to see that he had no strength to die again.

Although they don't like Hua Yuan very much, if Hua Yuan dies, it is equivalent to breaking An Yuan's arm, and their interests are tied to An Yuan. In short, to keep Hua Yuan is to protect their own interests, so they naturally have to work hard to block it.

"You, you are unreasonable!"

Hua Yuan was dizzy, and bursts of dizziness and nausea like lack of oxygen came to his heart.

It's all too familiar.

Before losing consciousness, Hua Yuan felt a pair of scarlet and cloudy eyes open in the darkness, and the owner of these eyes was looking at him coldly. is not sad or happy, not shocked or angry, but Hua Yuan has the illusion of being watched by the Nine Hells. No, maybe it's not an illusion.

The owner of these eyes, when he goes crazy, he will really drag people to hell!

Hua Yuan's heart trembled, and the hairs on his body couldn't help but stand up in protest, he knew that "that person" was about to wake up!

"The military advisor has fainted!"

I don't know who shouted, but everyone found that Hua Yuan's face was so pale that he closed his eyes and fell back.

It seemed to be more like a corpse than the corpse on the bed.

Everyone was pressing people again, calling in Hua Yuan's ears, and sending people to ask for a doctor......

After some tossing, they were all sweating profusely, as if they had run a few kilometers with a hundred and ten pounds of sandbags on their backs.

The emperor lived up to his hard work, their efforts were still useful, and before the doctor arrived, Hua Yuan woke up and opened his eyes.

One person said, "Strategist, now that the situation is in crisis, the Strategist still needs to bother to plan, how can the Strategist abandon the Lord for the sake of the young master?"

The old minister, who was angry and wanted to kill Emperor Xichang before, also calmed down, said a few soft words, and did not continue to fight and kill.

They sincerely persuaded Hua Yuan to dispel his will to die, but the person concerned showed a look of "Are you all pigs?"

"It's nothing!" Hua Yuan stood up with his weak legs, found that there was some viscous liquid on his neck, raised his hand and wiped it in front of his eyes, it was actually dazzling bright red blood, he mockingly hooked the corners of his lips, and said indifferently, "The young master has just passed away, so wait for the funeral to prepare, and then send someone to report the funeral to the lord." The cause of the young master's death was disgraceful, and he said to the outside world that he was born suddenly and died of a serious illness, and he died violently......"

Seeing Hua Yuan regain his composure, everyone couldn't help but feel relieved.

Even if Hua Yuan's face was dead at this time, and people were shocked to see it, it was better than drawing his sword to seek death at every turn.

As long as you don't want to commit suicide and martyrdom, everything is easy to say.

"Whoa!"

"The last will obey!"

The farce came to an end, and the doctor who hurried to the scene stepped forward to treat the wound on Hua Yuan's neck.

Hua Yuan remained motionless, letting the doctor fiddle with it, like a porcelain doll without popularity.

Seeing this, the doctor thought that Hua Yuan was a martyr and did not succeed, so he was discouraged and lazy, and sighed, "In the past few days, you must avoid eating and not touching dirt on the wound, so as not to cause the wound to be red, swollen and rotten." The small one prescribes you a few pairs of medicines, and you can get better if you take them on time. ”

Hua Yuan asked him, "Is the wound deep?"

The doctor said, "It's not deep, but it's dangerous." ”

Hua Yuan was silent when he heard this, but the emotions flashing in his eyes made the doctor's heart tremble.

"You go down, I want to be quiet and recuperate, and I will arrange a funeral for the young master later......"

Hua Yuan drove people away, but the doctor's lips fluttered but he didn't spit out words of dissuasion, so he could only retreat softly.

The doctor left with his front foot, and Hua Yuan knocked everything he could see to the ground with a flick of his sleeve with his hind foot, and his elegant and handsome face was full of hideousness.

"I'm not crazy, no- I'm just my !!"

He suppressed the roar in his throat, which, although not loud, was penetrating and infectious, giving the listeners creeps.

It's a pity that he is the only one in the house, and no one else can hear him.

The chaotic night was dispelled by the rising sun, and the news that the young master had died of a sudden illness spread everywhere like wings.

Naturally, the news also reached the front-line An Xian.

An Yu received two letters, one was a normal funeral, and the other was a secret letter that had been suppressed by Hua Yuan for a long time.

This secret letter tells in detail about the young master's bullying of the pregnant mother-in-law, and also caused her fetal gas to be unstable and almost lost her child.

In addition, Hua Yuan also added the truth of the young master's death, not a violent death, but a frightened and uneasy thing that he did wrong, and committed suicide in fear of crime.

Two letters arrived on the front and back feet.

After reading the first letter of mourning, I was sad and at the same time had some indescribable joy.

His successor son died, and the stumbling block that weighed on his heart was gone, and no one could stop his own son from ascending to the throne.

After reading the second secret letter, An Xian's anger directly broke through the highest value, and the green tendons on his forehead swelled up, as if a green snake was winding around his forehead. He was so angry that his hands trembled, his cheeks were blue, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he wanted to dig up his stepson and whip him.

took advantage of his absence to bully his mother-in-law, causing her to have fetal gas and almost have a miscarriage......

An Xuan didn't know that he had raised an immature white-eyed wolf, and he actually did such a shameless and rebellious thing!

"Good death!"

These three words are almost squeezed out of the posterior molars.

As soon as he thought of his own woman, who was still pregnant with his child, was infected by his stepson, the intense humiliation of the green cloud top welled up in his heart, making his hatred soar into the sky. Suicide in fear of sin? It's really cheap, this kid should at least be executed at the very least!

Anger is anger, but An Yu can't publicize what his stepson has done, and he can't make the truth about his death public.

Not only can't, but he also has to clean up the mess for the other party and ensure his reputation after death.

If you don't do this, the outside world will inevitably speculate that the death of your stepson was instigated by An Xian, and that he killed her stepson in order to clear the obstacles for her parents and children.

In this way, it will inevitably leave a negative impression of being ruthless and unscrupulous in order to achieve the goal.

More importantly, the world will also know that he was wearing a green hat by his stepson.

Being cuckolded, for men, this humiliation is the most unbearable.

For the sake of his reputation, An Yu can't be rash, at most he will make some small means to vent his hatred behind his back.

Of course, after the anger passed, An Yu also noticed that something was wrong.