"Are you hurt?" The second prince, Zhu Rong, watched the depressed Huanhuan come in, and reached out to help her, but was separated by the sword in Huanhuan's hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Huanhuan had already burst into tears: "You know I'm here to kill you?" Why do this to me? ”

The second prince's hand froze in the air, and he reached out to hold the sword, and blood suddenly flowed from his hand, staining his plain white robe.

Huanhuan hurriedly let go, threw the sword on the ground, grabbed the second prince's hand, tore his sleeves and kept wrapping them, but he still couldn't stop the blood.

The second prince looked at the busy Huanhuan, stretched out his other hand and touched her hair and smiled: "Don't be busy, there will be more in a while anyway." ”

Huanhuan's body was stunned, and he threw himself into the arms of the second prince and sobbed silently, and suddenly, a large piece of wet space was in the arms of the second prince.

"Why am I so miserable? Why did he torture me so much? Why are you torturing me too? Why don't you hit me and scold me? ”

The second prince said: "Why did this king beat you and scold you? It's too late to pity you! I met you, you met me; You come to kill me, I am killed by you, this is a life that cannot be resisted, not only does this king not blame you, but also thank you, from seeing you this king came back to life, and then seeing you this king died again, there is a beginning and an end, and it is also a perfect ending. ”

Huanhuan couldn't cry, she couldn't say anything, all she could do was keep crying.

"It was the most difficult day for this king just now, hiding in the house by yourself, but letting you fight hard outside! I only hate myself for wasting my martial arts before! I can't fight with you as a thief! Hate! Hate the eunuchs! Hate yourself! The second prince gritted his teeth.

"Come on. You always say that your swordsmanship is good, but don't let this king hurt! ”

How can Huanhuan do it? She kept shaking her head and crying. She grabbed the second prince's hand and was unwilling to let go.

Suddenly, Huanhuan heard the second prince snort in pain, and she raised her head in horror, only to see that a dagger had been inserted into his chest. He clutched his chest, convulsing in pain.

Huanhuan stopped crying, she had completely lost the ability to think, she crouched there helplessly, watching her lover's life pass by rapidly.

The second prince gritted his teeth and smiled at Huanhuan: "This king is joking, how can he let you do it?" Wouldn't that make you feel guilty for the rest of your life? You can't kill the Yang thief, you still have to kill your own king. ”

Huanhuan listened to her voice before she came back to her senses, and she hurriedly squatted down to cover the blood hole in the second prince's chest, trying in vain to stop the blood spraying.

The eyes of the second prince were slowly closing, but Huanhuan suddenly let out a scream: "You can't die!" ”

She leaned down and trembled and whispered in the second prince's ear, "You haven't named our child yet!" ”

The second prince opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were full of surprise! He burned with his last life force, reaching out with all his strength to touch Huanhuan's belly.

Huanhuan's hand was full of blood, grabbed his hand and put it on his stomach, feeling the smooth and warm belly, the second prince asked softly, "Really?" ”

Huanhuan nodded vigorously, crying bitterly at the thought that his unborn child was about to lose his father.

The second prince said word by word: "Don't take the surname of this king, this surname is too dirty and unsafe." Isn't your brother's surname Sun? is surnamed Sun, just call him Sun Fan, healthy, healthy and ordinary Fan will accompany you to live this life. ”

Only then did Huanhuan know that the second prince already knew his younger brother and his identity. She cried: "I will definitely raise Sun Fan to grow up, and I will definitely take him to worship you when the time comes." ”

The second prince gasped and stopped sharply: "Don't! Don't ever let him have anything to do with me! Never let him know that this king is his father! You are not allowed to avenge this king with him. Forget me! Do you understand! Do you understand! Do you understand! ”

Seeing Huanhuan nodding his head, the second prince breathed a sigh of relief, and he gasped regretfully: "It's a pity, this king can't see the child grow up, hate!" ”

He said more than a dozen hates in a row, and his eyes gradually lost color, until the hand on Huanhuan's stomach quickly drooped.

Huanhuan has no tears, her whole person is like an empty shell, floating in the blood pool of the second prince, she really wants to accompany the second prince, but she can't, she still has to raise the children of the two of them to grow up, let him marry a wife and have children, and live this life carefree.

Thinking of this, she stopped sobbing and took a deep breath and walked outside, she was going to report back like that evil ghost.

Yang Zhen's ears kept moving, he heard that the second prince's heartbeat had disappeared, and he heard the footsteps of Huanhuan staggering out.

Of course, he also heard all the things he shouldn't have heard.

Huanhuan came out, and Yang Zhen asked, "Dead?" ”

Huanhuan tilted her eyes to the side and nodded indifferently, just holding a white hand, betraying her inner thoughts.

Yang Zhen sneered: "What else? ”

Huanhuan shuddered, looked at Yang Zhen's eyes in horror, and asked tremblingly, "What?" ”

Yang Zhen took a deep look at her and turned to leave.

"Nothing."