Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 325 The Empress' Little Shark (51)

There were screams one after another, and the arrows that landed burst into flames in the blink of an eye, and only a "boom" was heard, and the raging fire ignited.

——The arrows were soaked in kerosene in advance, and a thin layer of oil was also sprinkled on the ground in front of the emperor's bedroom in advance. Every inch of the ground was taken care of, but it would not make people fall.

Yu Yan looked at the private soldier who was killed by the arrow, or the private soldier who was engulfed by the flames, standing on the high stage, his eyes were about to split.

The rain of arrows continues.

The general of the rebel army stood in front of Yu Yan and blocked the arrows for her.

Yu Yan turned around and looked at the closed gate of the Emperor's bedroom, her ferocious and distorted expression was reflected in the flames.

"Building makeup!"

Yu Yan gritted her teeth, wishing to strip the skin and bones of the person she missed, even if it was like this, it still couldn't reduce the hatred in her heart.

Lou Zhuang is plotting against her.

From the beginning when the rebel army entered the city, to the time they entered the palace and approached the emperor's bedroom, all the building makeup was well designed.

Just wait for them to come here and catch a turtle in the urn!
"Squeak-"

The door of the emperor's bedroom opened, and a woman in dark blue uniform came out with a slow expression.

Beside her was a man with a strange face, with a pair of translucent ear fins looming between his jet-black hair.

Yu Yan's eyes were locked on Lan Yan's body. If Lou Zhuang saw it right, there was obsession and remorse inside.

"If I had known that King Fujun had acquired such a top-quality shark, I would have gotten him no matter what."

Yu Yan laughed so wildly that she couldn't even hear the screams behind her: "Let him shed tears every day and produce many pearls..."

The bowstring was fully stretched, and the slender fingers moved lightly. Lan Yan's face was frosty, and a strange dark light floated in his eyes.

With a sound of "Zheng", the arrow went straight to Yu Yan.

Yu Yan laughed wantonly: "A mermaid who can use arrows? Why don't you go back with me and be mine..."

It's a pity that she underestimated Lan Yan.

The arrow pierced the chest, the arrow pierced the back, and the tail feathers trembled.

Blood splashed on Yu Yan's face, and the smell of rust was disgusting.

Before dying, Yu Yan stared at Lan Yan's direction, full of disbelief.

She never thought that she would die in the hands of a merman.

Once Yu Yan died, the remaining rebels who were still alive became headless chickens, scurrying around in a sea of ​​corpses.

After a while, they were all subdued, tied up and thrown into the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

The aftermath was dealt with by Jingmu and others, and Lou Zhuang took Lan Yan back to the hall and came to the water basin.

The water in the basin was already cool, and Lou Zhuang asked someone to pour warm water into it, twisted the handkerchief himself, and wiped Lan Yan's hands.

The place where the index finger and middle finger were cut by the bow string was bleeding. Lan Yan hung her hand, and the blood gathered to the fingertips, which would not fall.

Lou Zhuang lowered her eyes, wiped the blood off Lan Yan's fingers, and was so silent that it made people panic.

Lan Yan felt uneasy in her heart, thinking that Lou Zhuang had an opinion on him because of Yu Yan's words, so she stepped forward and hugged Lou Zhuang regardless of the wound.

"Ah Ru, I only gave you shark tears, and only you."

"They made me cry before, but I didn't agree with life or death."

The translucent ear fins trembled, and Lan Yan's voice lowered half a degree: "Father said, shark tears are only given to the sweetheart."

Ah Ru is my sweetheart.

Seeing his cautious appearance, Lou Zhuang couldn't help laughing.

She was depressed simply because of what Yu Yan said before his death, and the coveting of Lan Yan revealed between the lines made her very unhappy.

Thinking of Lan Yan who died miserably because of Yu Yan in the plot, Lou Zhuang threw the scarf aside: "It's not your fault."

He ordered the palace servants to fetch medicine for the wound and apply it on the wound: "Be careful next time when you draw the bow and set the arrow, don't bleed any more."

(End of this chapter)