Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 374 Don't Be Afraid, Don't Think
Get up and hit the blade directly.

The main artery was cut, and the blood spurted like a fountain.

The emperor not far away was directly splashed with blood.

The broken trachea was still laughing loudly, hoarse as if the wind passed through the holed throat, sad and depressing.

Before he died, the stall owner laughed happily because he disgusted the emperor again at the last moment of his life.

His death was heroic and splendid.

Those red and bloodshot eyes protrude, reflecting all living beings, as well as countless dust on the ground.

All the people present were silent, some were timid and fainted from fright.

With a bright red in front of her eyes, Jiang Yuwan stared straight at the stall owner who was kneeling on the ground and slowly fell down.

……

The stall owner's body was carried and thrown out.

The market was interrupted, the emperor was urgently carried into an inn, and the imperial doctor came in and out.

The corridor of the inn is small, and there are not enough rooms for so many people to stand, so only the queen and the prince stayed in the emperor's room.

The big maid beside the queen was ordered by the queen to appease the frightened concubines and arrange them well.

Concubine Shu and Concubine Lian were both comforting the princes in the room.

Jiang Yuwan stood in front of the window, a gust of wind carried the seemingly bloody smell and stirred the broken hair on her temples, revealing her pale face.

Peach Blossom's eyes were as calm as a pool of water, and she looked blankly at a certain direction outside the street.

The well-trained Royal Forest Army had already cleaned the stall just now, and the steamer with the sharp bamboo slices hidden was burned on the spot.

A pile of ashes fell on the blackened blood on the ground with the wind.

The Imperial Forest Army gathered their troops and surrounded the inn, defending and protecting the emperor.

In the blink of an eye, there were no people on the street in the distance, and the rest of the stall owners who were in shock were also taken away by the leader for investigation.

A black shadow flashed in front of him.

Jiang Yuwan took a step back, and Qi Chuan jumped out of the window without a sound.

Neither of them spoke.

Jiang Yuwan's heart was covered with a thick mist, the thick blood color lingered in front of her eyes, and the tip of her nose was full of bloody smell.

Through the crowd, she saw the stall owner's body hit the ground like mud.

That heavy voice, passing through the crowd, hit her heart heavily.

The window was closed with a creaking sound, but Jiang Yuwan stood blankly in front of the window, she didn't realize how embarrassed her face was at all.

There is no blood.

The inn box is narrow and stuffy, the air is not very fresh, the inferior incense lingers on the tip of the nose, and finally blends into a rusty smell.

She was cold and her heart was beating unbalanced.

A slender figure walked in front of her, casting a shadow.

Qi Chuan hugged her distressedly and silently in this narrow and stuffy box.

Are you scared...

"Don't be afraid, don't think about it, it's already settled."

Qi Chuan followed behind the Imperial Forest Army, watching them casually throw the stall owner's body under the jagged stone cave outside the town.

He placed the stall owner's body in the woods not far away.

A pile of loess, no stele, no name.

Such a heroic and heroic warrior will not leave a mark in the history books.

Even in the emperor's daily life record, it will only be mentioned briefly.

The clean and clear scent of saponins came from Qi Chuan's body, Jiang Yuwan breathed in the scent of saponins that was close at hand, and felt that her heart was not so dull.

Not so hard to breathe.

Taking a breath slowly, Jiang Yuwan stretched out her arms to wrap around Qi Chuan's thin waist, and buried herself in front of his chest.

Quietly seeking comfort.

His bony hands gently stroked Jiang Yuwan's hair.

Qi Chuan sighed silently, his back was straight, like a young poplar standing against the wind.

(End of this chapter)