Chapter 695: Uncle Huang, Spare Your Life (107)
But she didn't know that Tang Huan was an extremely sharp person, such a person looked extremely sunny, like a sunflower blooming in midsummer. But in fact, Tang Huan is not a sunflower, but a mandala growing on the edge of the Yellow Spring, desperate, helpless and highly poisonous.
She tried her best to hide the dark corners of her heart, so as not to let others see it, so as not to scare others.
Desperately pretending to be a positive person, constantly fighting against all kinds of world-weary emotions.
To be alive is to use all your strength.
It is precisely such a person who has already lived an easy life, Old Lady Feng also forced her to see the cruelty of the battlefield, and saw the familiar people around her, from living to severed limbs!
Almost destroyed all her hopes of survival!
Push her into an abyss of blood and minced flesh!
How could Tang Huan not hate?
Because of hatred, she didn't care about it, she had to kill him immediately!
Old Lady Feng probably never thought that the puppet emperor he had always looked down on so much, the waste he looked down on, would suddenly burst out with such a strong killing intent!
I would never have thought that I would end up in such a field!
"Your Majesty!"
This change came so suddenly that the whole scene became chaotic.
Someone is shouting Your Majesty, someone is shouting Old Regent.
If it is said that when he sees the person he has in his heart reappearing in front of his eyes, Feng Ye is in ecstasy. Then when he saw this sudden change, he was already covered in cold but also cold.
He almost crawled to Tang Huan's side.
But the high steps were so long that he even panicked a little, for fear that if he slowed down a little longer, he would miss her completely!
"Ah Huan! Ah Huan! ”
Feng Ye hugged Tang Huan, who was all written, in his arms, shouting one by one, and everyone could hear the crying and fear in his tone. It was also at this time that those who had heard about the rumors in the market finally knew the truth and falsehood.
"Uncle Huang......" Tang Huanqi snuggled thoughtfully in Feng Ye's arms, with a little carelessness, "Why do you cry so sadly, say that you are happy ...... one part, two wide, and everyone is happy."
"I was wrong, I don't want one or two wide, everyone is happy, I just want you to be good!" Feng Ye raised his head helplessly and yelled at the people who came around, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and call the imperial doctor!" ”
Tang Huan pulled off the Buddhist beads wrapped around his hand one by one, and then put them into Feng Ye's palm full of blood.
"Uncle Huang, aren't you going to get married at the end of the year...... I'm afraid that there are no good things to give, and I will pass on this string of Buddhist beads you gave me to your bride...... You said that this is your life, since it is your life, it is better to hold it in the hands of the imperial aunt......"
She is really a person who will be revenged.
Feng Ye hurt her so deeply at that time, she really returned it intact at this moment!
"It's not married, it's not married, Ah Huan...... I'm not married! Feng Ye almost cried to the point of uncontrollable tears.
"It's not okay to get married...... Doesn't Uncle Huang value the reputation of the Feng family the most......"
She's extremely ruthless.
If someone hurts her a point, she has to pay it back.
How painful it was when she heard those words, and she wanted to make others hurt as much as she did!