Chapter 117: Bitter Meat Trick
Yan leaned over and fell in front of Su Yin.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if it didn't hurt at all, his eyes were full of Su Yin's figure, and he said softly: "It's good that you're fine!"
It was this sentence that made Su Yin's eyes astringent, and she almost burst into tears.
She stepped forward a few steps forward to pick up his fallen body, sat on the ground with his upper body in her arms, and said in a stiff voice: "What is your identity? What is my identity, why should I be contemptuous!"
He is the lord of the Yan Kingdom!
She is only a one-sided relationship with him, how can she be worthy of his protection like this.
Wuwei's face was gloomy, with fire in his eyes, and he swept towards Yuan Shen with his backhand.
He used ten percent of his strength in this palm.
Yuan Shen couldn't dodge, and instantly his body rose in the air and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ahem, cough, cough......" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he coughed violently, his face was crimson, and he looked pained.
Those red-clad puppets are gone, and there are not many left.
"King!" The guards of the Yan Kingdom swept away the remaining red-clothed puppets and all knelt down in front of Yan Tian.
Wuwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked towards Yuan Shen step by step.
Yuan Shen dragged his injured body and moved backwards little by little.
"No, don't kill him!" Seeing that Wuwei raised his hand and was about to kill Yuan Shen, Lu Shi rushed to Yuan Shen, turned his head to Su Yin and cried: "Ah Yin, my grandmother knows that it is all your uncle's fault, but please look at your grandmother's face, just let him go this time!"
The yard was a mess, and there were dark red blood stains everywhere.
Su Yin glanced at Yuan Shen lightly, and looked at Lu Shi intently, this is the grandmother who loves her and loves her!
In the previous life, after the death of her parents, the only warmth in her life.
How could she refuse her!
She can't!
She looked up at Wuwei and said slowly, "Wuwei, stop!"
Wuwei instantly turned his head to look at her, there was no emotion on his face, only his eyes were gloomy and dark, full of anger.
He looked at Yuan Shen coldly.
The hand holding the blade was already in the air.
Su Yin then said, "Just bypass him this time!"
Wuwei glanced at Yuan Shen carelessly, snorted coldly, and then withdrew his hand.
He turned around and strode towards Su Yin.
"Cough cough cough ......" Yan Tian also coughed, his face was pale, coughing and coughing, a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were dull, and he looked dying.
He was still smiling, looking at Su Yin intently.
He said angrily: "Ayin, I'm afraid I can't do it!"
Su Yin's body stiffened instantly, she changed her usual calmness, looked at Yan Tian in a panic, bit her lip and said word by word: "You won't die." ”
Yan Tian didn't have any fear of death on his face, his face was calm and peaceful, and he muttered with half-lowered eyes: "I can die in your arms, I will die without regrets!"
said these meaty words angrily.
Su Yin watched more and more blood gushing out of his chest, she couldn't say a word, and tears fell big and dripping on Yan Tian's face.
"Can you hug me? I feel so cold, so cold!" Yan Tian's face was as white as snow, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and his huge body shrunk into a ball, as if it was very cold.
"Hmm!" Su Yin's movements were a little stiff, and she hugged him with all her strength, his blood stained her red wedding dress, like a blooming peony flower, which was very dazzling.
Yan tilted his face with weakness, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, and a smile appeared on his face, he raised his hand and fell on Su Yin's face, gently stroked it, and wiped the tears from her face for her, so gentle, so affectionate looking at her, his eyes were full of pampering.
He said, "Don't cry, I want to always remember the way you smiled." ”
Su Yin's heart became more and more sour, she tried to raise her head and force back her tears, but she forgot to change how to laugh, she pulled the corners of her mouth, and the smile was more ugly than crying.
"Ayin, can you kiss me?" Yan tilted his eyes half-closed, his eyes became more and more unfocused, and his voice was not as powerful as just now, and he looked drowsy.
"Good!" Su Yin whimpered and cried, slowly lowered her head, and saw that her lips were about to fall on Yan Tian's face.
Wuwei couldn't help but turn his head sideways.
At that moment, a voice sounded coldly: "King Yan, this bitter meat trick is very good!"