Without the Emperor Xichang, An would not kill the young man at once for the sake of complete consideration.
Because Ann needs a stable heir!
The boy was dormant, and he may not have the chance to turn over in the future.
However, he was still too young, and in the face of these mental pressures, the solution he thought of was suicide.
When Hua Yuan arrived, the corpse of the young man had been put in clean clothes, and light makeup was on his face. At this time, his eyes were closed, and he didn't look like he was dead, but more like he had fallen asleep. After dawn, he would open those pure and pure eyes full of vigor...
An Chenzi, who stayed behind, heard the wind and got up from the bed.
"Who killed the young master?"
A grumpy old minister dressed in plain clothes with a white tie around his waist rushed over with murderous aura.
As soon as he arrived, he fixed his vicious gaze on Emperor Ji of Xichang.
"Could it be you, the temptress..."
The old minister had heard of the scandal a while ago, but he would not abandon the young master who grew up with him for the sake of a subjugated emperor.
Even if it was a scandal, it was the fault of the woman. It was a matter of course for him to abandon Emperor Ji of Xichang and keep the young master.
He has been thinking about how to save the boy's life these days, trying to find fault with Emperor Xichang, and throwing all the blame on her. If it doesn't work, he can only take risks and send dead soldiers to kill Xichang Emperor Ji. Unexpectedly, before he could act, the young master had already committed suicide by taking poison. Looking at the young man lying on the bed, seeing his chest no longer rise and fall, he suddenly felt sad...
When Emperor Ji of Xichang saw that the old minister was about to kill her with his sword drawn, Hua Rong was so frightened that she screamed loudly.
Hua Yuan raised his hand and grabbed the old minister's wrist, making him let go of the hilt of the sword with a little effort, and said sullenly, "Have you had enough trouble?"
The old minister said unrelentingly, "This temptress must die today!"
For some reason, since stepping into the house where the young man committed suicide, Hua Yuan felt a little tight in his chest, and felt a little pain if he felt it carefully.
He didn't know where this feeling came from, but it also made his sanity on the verge of collapse and became irritable and irritable.
At this time, the old minister drew his sword and made a fool of himself, directly angering Hua Yuan.
He pushed the old minister away, and he almost lost his footing, as if his brain was ischemia in an instant, causing the scene in front of him to flicker.
"roll!"
Hua Yuan scolded the old minister angrily.
The old minister said, "The young master was forced to die by the slut, and even if the old man sacrificed his life, he would have to remove her!"
Xichang Emperor Ji screamed and hid behind the maid. Hearing the old minister's scolding, he couldn't help but agree.
What the old man said was too right.
Isn't Hua Yuan the bitch in his mouth
There was chaos in the house, and people who came one after another stepped forward to stop the two, some stopped the old minister, and some stopped Hua Yuan.
No matter how glorious or disgraceful the youth died, how big the deceased was, or how cold the body was, they couldn't be noisy here and disturb the deceased.
Furthermore, the two of them fought in front of the dead body, which was really not good.
"I'll let you go!"
Hua Yuan raised his hand and waved his sleeves, brushing away the people who were trying to stop him.
Before he took the first half a step, a stinging pain came from the depths of his mind, and the scene in front of him became blurred and turned into a scarlet.
In Hua Yuan's eyes, the figures around him are bloody people without facial features and facial features. Their mouths open and close together to say something. One voice becomes two, two become four, and four become eight... Gradually, the voices in all directions become Thousands of them interfered with his hearing. Hua Yuan's feet were vain, and he stumbled forward and fell forward. Fortunately, someone was quick to pull him, otherwise he would definitely hit the ground.
Everyone was frightened by this change, and even the old minister who planned to kill Emperor Ji of Xichang was distracted.
When they came over, they saw that Hua Yuan's face was abnormally pale. They thought he was pressing his grief in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would also express his emotions. Everyone thought about the teacher-student relationship between Hua Yuan and the teenager, and they were very sentimental, but they didn't expect Hua Yuan to be crazy.
"Stop arguing! Stop arguing! All go away! Go away!"
Hua Yuan waved away the people who approached him, roaring with exhaustion, his eyes were bloodshot, and his demeanor was crazy.
"The young master is deceased, and I also ask the military division to mourn. The deceased can't be chased!"
"Go away! You all go away!"
Hua Yuan pressed his head in pain with one hand, and pointed at everyone to stop talking with the other, his head was about to explode.
His head hurt so much that a hand seemed to stir his brain, crushing his skull, and the pain nearly killed him.
After an unknown amount of time, Hua Yuan finally regained some sanity.
He was half-kneeling on the ground, his usual graceful and graceful appearance was completely gone, and there was only a bit of strange madness and decadence from his soul.
Everyone thought that he was unable to withstand the blow, but they didn't expect that Hua Yuan's next move almost made their eyes go out of the frame.
With a swipe, the blade of the sword was unsheathed.
One of them was so frightened that he shouted loudly, "The military advisor must not!"
It turned out that Hua Yuan took advantage of the fact that someone was not paying attention, and raised his hand to pull out the sword from the opponent's waist and committed suicide.
Judging from his expression and forceful posture, it is clear that he has the will to die.
At the critical moment, someone stepped forward to grab his sword, but he was still a step behind, and a not deep but very long bloodstain was cut on his neck.
When the others saw this, they took the opportunity to rush forward to stop Hua Yuan, for fear that he would slow down and continue courting death.
If Hua Yuan died, An on the front line would not be able to explode on the spot.
"Why are you blocking me!"
Hua Yuan roared and roared out these words, and his cheeks were filled with tears at some point.
Others said, "The young master has passed away, the military division condolences!"
Where can the young master go, and the master's henchmen commit suicide to follow
Not to mention that the young master did not die in an upright manner, and he committed suicide in fear of sin after defilement of his concubine.
"The death of the young master, the responsibility lies with me, I am damned, don't stop me!"
Where will people take his words seriously
On the contrary, he thought that Hua Yuan was a loyal and loyal person, and he did not dare to let him go to death.
Hua Yuan wanted to collapse even more at this moment.
He was the one who killed his student.
No, to be precise, it should be himself after he had lost his mind and destroyed his students with his own hands. He was the one to be damned.
Hua Yuan did not expect that his madness had become so serious that the last "person" to appear was madly killing other "persons". If it weren't for the special significance of Huayuan's deity, it could not be replaced by obliteration, and I'm afraid it would be dead. I used to be dizzy before, but today I have a rare visit. I didn't expect that his students were poisoned. Hua Yuan knew that he was guilty and could only sue the students after his death.
Unexpectedly, no one believed him when he told the truth.
This group of idiots with no brains also prevented him from committing suicide.
Did he commit suicide
He is doing things for heaven!
As long as oneself dies, this body dies, that dangerous "person" will never appear again.
"You let me go!"
"Don't let it go! Military division must be calm!"
"Master, the young master has passed away, and I am also very sad, but you still have to help the master to achieve hegemony, don't commit suicide!"
Xichang Emperor Ji: "..."
She suddenly felt that it was not unreasonable for Hua Yuan to hold it like this.
Look, in order to clear his suspicions, this person really used the power of the wild to kill himself, and the blood on his neck is still bleeding.
If everyone hadn't stopped him, Hua Yuan would have cut his throat if he saw the strength of Hua Yuan's recommendation of suicide.
Xichang Emperor Ji was forced to watch the play, while secretly regretting it.
What a good opportunity it was just now, just a little bit before this person could die.