One Thousand Six Hundred and Sixty-Nine: Receive Nansheng, Kill Anxi (77)

Without the Empress of Xichang, for the sake of the whole world, An Jing would not kill the boy all at once.

Because An Jing needs a stable heir!

The young man hibernates, so there may not be a chance to stand up in the future.

However, he was still too young. Faced with these mental pressures, the solution he thought of was suicide.

When Hua Yuan arrived, the boy's body had already been buried and put on clean clothes, with light makeup on his face. At this time, his eyes are closed, he doesn't look like he is dead, but more like he has slept. After dawn, he will open those pure eyes that are full of vitality...

The courtier An Min who stayed behind got up from the bed when he heard the wind.

"Who killed the young master?"

A grumpy veteran, dressed in plain clothes with a white belt around his waist, rushed over with a murderous look.

As soon as he arrived, he fixed his ferocious eyes on Empress Xichang.

"Could it be you, a temptress..."

The old minister had heard about the scandal a while ago, but he would not abandon the young master who had grown up with him for the sake of a subjugated emperor.

Even if it was a scandal, it was the woman's fault, and it was only natural for him to abandon the Empress of Xichang and keep the young master.

He has been thinking about how to save the young man's life these days, trying to find fault with Empress Xichang, and throwing all the blame on her. If it doesn't work, he can only take the risk and send soldiers to kill the Empress of Xichang. He never expected that before he could take any action, the young master had already committed suicide by taking poison. Looking at the young man lying on the bed, and seeing that his chest no longer rises and falls, he suddenly feels sad...

When Emperor Ji of Xichang saw that the old minister was about to kill her with his sword drawn, she was so frightened that her face paled and she screamed loudly.

Hua Yuan raised his hand and grabbed the veteran's wrist, exerting a little skill to make him let go of the hilt in pain, and said angrily, "Have you had enough trouble?"

The old minister said relentlessly, "This temptress must die today!"

For some reason, ever since she stepped into the room where the boy committed suicide, Hua Yuan felt a tightness in her chest, and felt a little pain when she felt it carefully.

He didn't know where this feeling came from, but it also made his rationality on the verge of collapse, and he became irritable and irritable.

At this time, the old minister drew his sword and made a fool of himself, which directly angered Hua Yuan.

As soon as he pushed the old minister away, he almost couldn't stand still, as if his brain was short of blood in an instant, making the scenery in front of him flicker.

"roll!"

Hua Yuan angrily reprimanded the veteran.

The old minister said, "The young master was forced to death by the scheme of the slut, even if I risk my life, I will get rid of her!"

The Empress of Xichang screamed and hid behind the maid. Hearing the old minister's curse, she couldn't help agreeing.

The old man was so right.

Isn't Hua Yuan the slut he calls?

There was chaos in the house, people who came one after another stepped forward to stop the two of them, some stopped the old minister, some stopped Hua Yuan.

Regardless of whether the young man died gloriously or not, the deceased was a big one, and the corpse had just cooled down, so they couldn't make noise here and disturb the dead.

Furthermore, the two of them fought in front of the dead body, it was really not decent.

"I let you go!"

Hua Yuan raised his hand and waved his sleeves, brushing away those who tried to stop him.

Before he took half a step forward, there was a stabbing pain in the back of his mind, and the scene in front of him became blurred and turned into scarlet.

In Hua Yuan's eyes, the figures around him are all bloody people without faces or facial features, their mouths open and close to say something, one voice becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight... Gradually, the voices in all directions become Became tens of thousands, interfering with his hearing. Hua Yuan's feet were floating, and he staggered and fell forward. Fortunately, someone with sharp eyesight pulled him quickly, otherwise he would definitely hit the ground.

Everyone was frightened by this turn of events, and even the old official who planned to take the life of Xichang Emperor Ji was diverted.

When they came over, they saw that Hua Yuan's face was abnormally pale. They thought he was suppressing his grief in his heart, but they didn't expect him to express his emotions sometimes. Everyone thought about the teacher-student relationship between Hua Yuan and the young man, and felt very sad. They didn't expect Hua Yuan to appear crazy.

"Stop arguing! Stop arguing! Get out of the way! Get out!"

Huayuan waved away those who approached him,

Roaring at the top of his lungs, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was crazy.

"The young master has passed away, please send condolences to the military commander, don't chase after the dead!"

"Get out! You all get out!"

Hua Yuan held his head in pain with one hand, and pointed at the crowd with the other to stop talking, his head was about to explode.

His head hurts, it seems that a hand is stirring his brain, crushing his skull, the pain is almost dead.

After an unknown amount of time, Hua Yuan finally regained some sanity.

He half-kneeled on the ground, his usual elegant demeanor was completely gone, only a bit of strange madness and decadence from the soul remained.

Everyone thought that he could not stand the blow and lost his composure, but they didn't expect that Hua Yuan's next move almost made their eyes pop out of frame in fright.

With a sound of brushing, the sword edge was unsheathed.

One person was so frightened that he shouted loudly, "Military division must not!"

It turned out that Hua Yuan raised his hand and pulled out the saber from the opponent's waist while someone was not paying attention, as if committing suicide.

Judging by his expression and vigorous posture, it is clear that he has a will to die.

At the critical moment, someone stepped forward to snatch his sword, but he was still a step too late, and a not deep but long bloodstain was cut on his neck.

Seeing this, the others took the opportunity to rush forward and stop Hua Yuan, for fear that he would slow down and continue courting death.

If Hua Yuan died, the frontline An Xing would have to explode on the spot.

"You—why are you stopping me!"

Hua Yuan roared out these words, and at some point her cheeks were filled with tears.

Others said, "The young master has passed away, and the military division is mourning!"

How can there be a reason why the young master is gone, and the master's confidant follows himself?

Not to mention that the young master died in a dishonorable way. He committed suicide in fear of crime after defiled his concubine.

"The young master's death is my responsibility. I deserve to die. Don't stop me!"

How can everyone take his words seriously?

On the contrary, she thought that Hua Yuan was a loyal person, and she didn't dare to let him go and let him seek death.

Hua Yuan wanted to collapse even more now.

It was he who killed his students.

No, to be precise, it should be the self after the insanity broke out, who personally destroyed his students, and he is the one who should be damned.

Hua Yuan didn't expect that her insanity had become so serious that the last "person" who appeared frantically killed other "people". If it wasn't for the special meaning of Huayuan's deity, who couldn't be wiped out and replaced, he might have died too. She was unconscious before, but it was rare to show up today. She didn't expect her student to be murdered. Hua Yuan knew that the crime was serious, so she had to confess to the student after her death.

Unexpectedly, no one believed him when he told the truth.

This group of brainless fools also prevented him from committing suicide.

Is he committing suicide?

He is doing justice for the heavens!

As long as I die, this body dies, that dangerous "person" will not appear again.

"Let go of me!"

"Don't let go! Military division must be calm!"

"Military Master, the young lord has passed away, and we are also very sad, but you still have to help the lord achieve hegemony, you must not commit suicide!"

Empress of Xichang: "..."

She suddenly felt that it was not unreasonable for Hua Yuan to be so stubborn.

Look, in order to clear himself of suspicion, this man really used all his strength to kill himself, and the blood on his neck is still bleeding.

If everyone hadn't stopped them just now, judging by Hua Yuan's strength in recommending suicide, they might have cut their throats.

The Empress of Xichang watched the show in a daze, while secretly regretting it.

What a great opportunity that was just now, just a little bit, this person could die.

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