Chapter 845 Wrath 2

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His words were not serious, and he simply pushed Yun Haotian to his death.

"Zhao Shilang can't say that, General Yun is away all the year round, and he will not be subject to military orders abroad, and his habits may not have changed." Qian Biping said that the old god was there, and it seemed that every word was relieving Yun Haotian.

The mouth of the green bamboo snake, the needle on the tail of the wasp, both are poisonous, but the light and darkness are good!

If Zhao Yong's words are clearly pushed to a dead end through Yun Haotian, and Qian Biping is a roundabout reminder to Emperor Hongwu Yun Haotian that he has a strange heart, and the weight is difficult to grasp, it is time to unload the mill and kill the donkey.

Emperor Hongwu stared at the two of them and did not speak, and then looked at Shangguan Hong, the other side of the incident, as if he wanted to listen to him.

Shangguan Hong has been staring at Zhao Yong and pondering, this Zhao Shilang really has no eyesight, isn't he looking for death for Yun Haotian, who doesn't know that the emperor's favorite courtier is Yun Haotian, but this ...... The Sacred Heart is unfathomable!

Shangguan Hong sighed in his heart, saw Emperor Hongwu's unclear eyes, and suddenly scolded: "Hmph~ A big man is so big, and he is still a general, the old minister has never seen such a stingy person, isn't it my granddaughter who offended him!" just put the old minister's face in front of everyone. ”

"Your Majesty! This matter is not over, General Yun is too stingy, I am going to go to Yongning to ask for an explanation, how did he hand over such a stingy son! Shangguan Hong stiffened his neck and said angrily, as if he was really angry with Yun Haotian, and his old face was red.

The dark tide of Chongde Hall is surging Yun Haotian doesn't know at all, and now he doesn't have the heart to pay attention, the panic in his heart makes him uneasy, he doesn't know what's wrong, and he instinctively wants to go back and see. But as soon as I walked out of the palace gate, I saw the manwu guarding there.

My heart thumped, and I was completely chilled, and my brain was a little dazed.

Something happened to the Yiren!

"General, Madame was poisoned and vomited blood and fainted, someone took the opportunity to sneak attack the house, and his subordinates have arranged for someone to go over to support!" When the phantom saw Yun Haotian coming out, he immediately rushed over, crying as he spoke.

Yun Haotian only felt that his brain was buzzing, and the whole person was stunned, there were only a few words in his head, and he was poisoned and vomited blood and fainted.

"Go, bring me Hong Guang!" In the middle of the sound, Yun Hao spit out a sentence, as if he had suddenly woken up from the chaos, and rushed to Dongjie like crazy. An instruction came from afar, "If he can't run, you can carry it for me!" ”

For the first time, Yun Haotian felt that his two legs were running too slowly, and his heart seemed to be empty, just like the sword that his father gave him at the gate of the city, even better than that time, his heart was flustered and anxious, and his heart was heavy and cold.

Thinking of the appearance of the Shui Yi people vomiting blood and being weak, my heart hurts, and the pain is unbearable!

From the gate of the palace to the East Street, it was only an hour's journey, Yun Haotian seemed to have walked for a year and a half, and when he arrived at the house, he was very embarrassed.

"Daughter-in-law~"

He looked at Shui Yiren who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and opened his mouth with a trill.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, I'm back soon." Yun Haotian coaxed softly, but the person on the bed didn't react at all, "Hong Guang!" Why hasn't it come here if the leg is broken! He roared outside with red eyes.

Xiao Shi pursed his lips and stood aside, when he saw that his two sisters were unconscious, he was so frightened and frightened that he almost thought that history was going to repeat itself, his heart was flustered like a lost lamb, although people stood without crying or making trouble, but only he knew how scared he was.

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