Countless pairs of eyes looked at the voice in unison.

Han Tong turned around and was shocked when he saw Ye Yunfeng holding the box in his arms.

He tried to open his mouth to drink, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say a word.

Han Yao had completely lost his mind at this time, looking at the box as if looking at the last straw.

"Shen Yanchuan!"

He shouted,

"It's already here, you just promised me, don't forget!"

He actually didn't trust Shen Yanchuan, after all, he didn't have much contact with Shen Yanchuan in the past, and he only felt that this prince who had been away from Beijing all the year round was elusive.

At this time, it was just because everyone was watching him that he was sure that Shen Yanchuan would not dare to break his promise.

Shen Yanchuan's gaze skimmed over the box very lightly, and there were no waves.

Then he stepped forward, as if trying to open the box.

However, the moment his fingers touched the edge of the box, he suddenly paused.

Seeing the broken opening, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Ye Yunfeng very lightly.

He brought it back, and there were still a few bits of dirt standing in the corner of the young man's clothes, which showed that he had found it.

Seeing this, Han Yao couldn't help but get anxious.

"What, you don't believe me!?"

If he hadn't been cornered, he wouldn't have done it!

Right now, this is the only chance to turn the tables -

Shen Yanchuan suddenly asked, "In addition to these, is there anything else?" ”

Han Yao was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was not asking him, but his father.

However, at this time, Han Tong couldn't speak at all, so where could he give an answer?

His blood was surging all over his body, his mind was already a mess, and his forehead was bruised.

- Shen Yanchuan clearly did it on purpose! He wanted to take the opportunity to find out more!

Seeing that Han Tong was silent, Han Yao became even more anxious.

"Daddy!?"

Looking at Shen Yanchuan like that, he is sure that there are other things, is his father still hiding from him?

It's all this time!

"Daddy! What are you waiting for! ”

Seeing that Han Tong still didn't respond, Han Yao became more and more irritable.

He couldn't help but take a step forward: "What else do you have to scruple about!?" Just—"

Sneer——!

A sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded!

The cold wind hit, Han Yao was shocked, and he was about to dodge immediately!

However, it was still too late.

He even caught a glimpse of an afterimage in a hurry, and then he felt a chill in his hands.

Bang dang.

The dagger fell, making a crunching sound.

The severe pain finally hit, Han Yao lowered his head, and saw that his hand holding the dagger had been pierced by a sharp arrow at this time.

Above the palm, the blood hole was bubbling with blood.

In an instant, at the moment when he was restless, a sharp arrow flew and broke his hand!

Han Yao's mind went blank for a moment, and then he realized that something was wrong, and he subconsciously wanted to pinch Ye Chutang's neck with his other hand!

"Shen Yanchuan! How dare you—"

His voice was hoarse, with a surging rage.

But before he could finish his sentence, he met a pair of deep and cold black eyes.

Indescribable fear suddenly crept up the spine from the soles of the feet.

He was about to move, but suddenly he felt numb all over his body, and it became difficult to even move.

- That arrow is poisonous!

Han Yao opened his mouth to speak, but he suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and then he was powerless to let go of his hand and fell to his knees.

The ground was dark.

Ye Chutang staggered a step, took a deep breath, and on his white and slender neck, there were a few points of blood dazzling.

She coughed violently.

In the afterglow, a bony hand handed over a sherpa.

(End of chapter)