Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 1858 The Empress He Heng (74)
"Let me ask you one thing first. The purpose of drawing me back is today." Yan Chuan sneered.

Tuoba Heqi admitted frankly: "So what? The prince has something to say now?"

"No, winner and loser." Yan Chuan said, with an arrogant expression, as if he was the one taking the initiative now.

"Prince, you can think about our cooperation. I know that I have nothing to impress you, so it's not a waste of effort. Think about Liuyun..."

"I have to choose among the options you give me?"

"Yes."

"But I want to try another way!"

After the words fell, Yan Chuan attacked Tuoba Heqi with a sword in his hand.

The guards around Tuoba Heqi resisted hastily.

Although Yan Chuan was strong and fierce, but in other people's territory, there was no advantage for the less versus the more, and it was difficult to get close to Tuoba Heqi.

But he was not annoyed, and attacked steadily and persistently.

Tuoba Heqi suddenly understood, his complexion turned gloomy, and his voice changed: "Yan Chuan! You actually ignored Liu Yun!"

Didn't you say that the Yan family is full of love?

Yan Yunjin loves only one person, and Yan Chuan has never been close to other women since Liuyun left...

Tuoba Heqi originally thought that he had a plan in mind. He not only got rid of the old Tuoba who had been unwilling to pass on to him, or even thought about himself, but also perfectly borrowed the east wind of Yanchuan.

Ever since he knew Yan Chuan's identity, he had been staring at him, firmly believing that he had feelings for Liu Yun before he would do anything.

But judging from the current situation, his calculation may be wrong.

"Tuoba Liuyun is your sister of Tuoba Heqi, don't you find it ridiculous that you use your own sister to blackmail me?"

While speaking, Yan Chuan picked the throat of the guard closest to him with a sword, blood spurted out thinly, and the blood mist brought out blurred Tuoba Heqi's vision.

"And what do you think is there in Tuoba Liuyun that I risk losing my troops and ordering my troops to rush for thousands of miles? Are you misunderstanding your sister's appearance or ability?"

While speaking, he swept his sword across the candlestick, and a row of candles was immediately chopped off by the long sword that cut iron like mud.

At the same time, he raised his left hand, and the candles all went towards the curtain again.

Tuoba Heqi was shocked when he heard his harsh words and watched his actions.

He already realized that Yan Chuan would not cooperate at all, and wanted to make things worse by setting fire to the palace and attracting other people.

He gritted his teeth: "Yan Chuan assassinated the emperor and took him down. Kill Yan Chuan, a reward of a thousand taels!"

Judging from the current confrontation, he was worried that keeping Yanchuan alive would give him a chance to fight back, so it was better to die.

Tuoba Heqi's eyes were already red, and he held the sides of the wheelchair tightly with both hands, wishing he could rush over and kill Yan Chuan.

"Kill it! Kill it!" Tuoba Heqi said emotionally as he patted the wheelchair as he watched the crowd suddenly quiet down.

But both sides had already stopped, and everyone looked towards the door, including Yan Chuan.

Tuoba Heqi also turned his head, then stared at Liu Yun who didn't know when he came in in surprise, and was stunned.

"Yan Chuan, what did you say?" Liu Yun stared at Yan Chuan, asking every single word, his eyes almost burst into flames. "What's wrong with my looks and abilities?"

Yan Chuan moved his lips, as if he wanted to explain, but in the end he remained silent and pointed at the blood behind him.

"Father?!" Liu Yun yelled, and quickly stepped forward, ignoring that the curtain was on fire, knelt down beside the bed, and lifted the curtain with trembling hands.

Yan Chuan helped her push away with his sword.

Seeing the miserable state of old Tuoba, Liu Yun immediately sat down on the ground and cried bitterly: "Father, Father, why didn't you wait for me to come back!"

There was silence all around, and the cool wind came in through the window, blowing the remaining candles in the huge palace to bow their heads and look like they were on the verge of falling.

Yan Chuan stood quietly behind her, with pity and compassion in his eyes, and clenched his hands into fists in order to control his thoughts of going up to hug her.

"How could this happen?" Liu Yun cried while crying, "How could this happen?"

Tuoba Heqi had already taken the opportunity to sort out his thoughts, and immediately said: "Liuyun, it's Yan Chuan! Yan Chuan killed his father, he wants to subvert our Tuoba tribe! You heard it too, he doesn't like you at all, he married You're just out to use you."

Yan Chuan didn't explain, just looked at him contemptuously, and then kept looking at Liu Yun.

Liu Yun cried for a while, stood up, looked at Yan Chuan with red and swollen eyes: "Is it you?"

Yan Chuan said coldly: "What do you think?"

How could someone so proud of him explain it?
If Hei Pang knew his heart for her, he would not ask such a question.

But Liu Yun suddenly made a move and knocked Yan Chuan into the air with his palm.

Everyone was stunned.

Liu Yun bit his lip: "Yan Chuan, let me ask you, did you kill my father?"

As she said that, she was about to go to the pillar where Yanchuan was stopped and slipped down, but was stopped by Yanchuan's guards.

How could those people be her opponents?
Liu Yun arrived in front of Yan Chuan smoothly, knelt down, stretched out his body, stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, his eyes were about to split open: "Yan Chuan, is it you! Is it you! You don't need to like me, but why do you want to use me to treat you? You like it! You killed my royal father, my biological father! Do you hate me to this extent?"

Yan Chuan was so suppressed that his face was blue and purple, and he had no strength to fight back.

The guards behind him were still struggling to protect him, but Liu Yun's servant girl put a sword across his neck and couldn't move.

"You hate me, you can come at me, why did you kill my father and covet my home country?" Liu Yun cried blood.

She finally let go of Yan Chuan, who coughed violently.

"You, think it's me?" Yan Chuan asked word by word.

"Of course it's you! Can I lie, can I kill my father?" Tuoba Heruo said immediately.

"Shut up!" Yan Chuan said angrily.

"It's you who should shut up!" Liu Yun closed his eyes, tears rolled down, "Come here, lock up Yan Chuan and his people."

"What do you want to do?" Yan Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you know who I am?"

"I don't know, I don't know," Liu Yun shook his head with a dazed expression, "All I know now is that I don't have a royal father anymore."

Yan Chuan's expression was complicated, it seemed that he had used a lot of strength, and finally raised his hand to comfort her.

Liu Yun clapped his hand suddenly: "I'll settle the score with you after I calm down!"

She was very strong, Yan Chuan's wrist was about to be broken by her slap.

When Yanchuan and his guards were imprisoned in Liuyun's palace, the death knell sounded, signaling the fall of a generation of heroes of the Tuoba tribe.

"His Royal Highness, are you okay?" The guard stepped forward to check Yan Chuan's injuries.

Yan Chuan sat on the chair, leaning his head against the back of the chair, waving his hands to refuse his approach.

"Your Highness, the Crown Princess is too much."

"Shut up!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

(End of this chapter)