Chapter 48: The Tsundere Prime Minister is a Villain 48
For the sake of a woman, put the monarch's safety at risk!
Even if Fu Yan is the confidant and confidant of the new emperor, his fate will not be much better!
"Fu Yan, don't listen to her!" Tang Huan was anxious and yelled at Fu Yan.
Before the words fell, the dagger in Concubine Liang's hand cut a bloody mark on her neck.
The pain made Tang Huan "snort".
Nima, this dead woman is really poisonous!
Fu Yan saw the bloodstain, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet.
The severe pain struck, and Tang Huan was also stimulated by Concubine Liang's blood, struggling to hold Concubine Liang's arm and rolling on the ground with others. In the midst of the struggle, the tiger's mouth was cut open by the dagger, and he didn't care about the bloodstains, so he stumbled and ran towards Fu Yan......
The green silk was scattered and embarrassed.
stumbled and ran towards Fu Yan.
Fu Yan hurriedly dismounted, wanting to catch the stumbling figure.
Hurry up!
Faster!
Hold her in your arms!
Only in this way can he feel at ease!
Shen Hanchuan looked at Fu Yan across the crowd, he knew very well in his heart that the battle for the heir had ended, and he had lost after all. But even if he Shen Hanchuan loses! The one who wins, don't think about it!
Thinking so—
Turning the crossbow bolt on the cuff.
With a sneer, a short arrow shot out like thunder!
Tang Huan only felt a strong wind in her heart, and then a sharp pain, but she gritted her teeth and threw herself into Fu Yan's arms without stopping.
"Fu Yan..." Tang Huan hugged Fu Yan's waist and buried his head in his arms.
"Huan'er, don't be afraid, it's okay!" Fu Yan didn't notice anything unusual, buried her head in her hair, and kissed lightly.
Thank God, she is safe and sound, from now on, he Fu Yan will no longer ask for the so-called family of parents, he just needs her! As long as she is by his side, even if he loses everyone, even if he is abandoned by everyone in the world, he doesn't mind and doesn't care!
I'm in trouble!
Tang Huan wanted to speak.
But a mouthful of bitter blood welled up in his throat and snaked down the corners of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, blood continued to emerge from his throat uncontrollably, soaking the clothes on Fu Yan's chest, and the strong smell of blood rushed straight to his nose, and Fu Yan suddenly froze.
Don't dare to think about it, don't dare to look at it!
"Fu Yan......" Tang Huan twitched, secretly scolding the male protagonist in her heart for your mother's big watermelon, and even put poison on the hidden weapon, she is now so angina that she can't even speak, "I'm ...... I hurt ......."
Fu Yan hurriedly put Tang Huan on the ground, seeing the black blood on the corner of her mouth, tears smashed uncontrollably on Tang Huan's heart, "I'll take you to the imperial doctor, don't be afraid, it's okay!" ”
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt to kiss!" Like coaxing a child, he kissed her forehead over and over again.
"I'll ...... later. It should be... I can't accompany you......" Tang Huan felt a pain in his heart when he saw Fu Yan's desperate appearance.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Fu Yan seemed to go crazy and roared.
"Take good care of ...... You ...... yourself" Tang Huan's eyes darkened, and he grabbed Fu Yan's hand.
She knew she was dying.
One after another "Huan'er" echoed in my ears.
Tang Huan is already in a trance, so painful!
But fortunately, before she died, at least the Son of Luck had no chance of turning over, and she could leave in peace.
Fu Yan put her hand on her cheek, and the man who had always been gentle and introverted cried heartbreakingly at the moment, and then watched the hand slowly hang down, like a dead person, the lights went out, and there was no life.