Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

"Your Highness, your highness..."

Hou's housekeeper outside the prince's house saw two of them, one full of silver silk, bloody clothes with evil spirit. A lifeless man can only be held in his arms by a white haired man, and he silently droops his head and tears.

The news came back this morning that his royal highness had an affair with the state of Jin to harm the emperor in order to seize the throne as soon as possible. Lord Taifu is the Lord of the demon sect.

But then what? These two are their masters.

"My Lord, go and change your clothes."

Nangong huaiyue thought that his appearance was something he didn't want to see, so he washed and changed a clean dress. When a maid wants to take off the blood stained armor for Chen Yan, Nangong huaiyue is out of control and uses her internal power to fan out the maid and help him undress himself.

He is the only one who can touch his husband.

He pulled out the arrows in his body one by one. He took off his clothes and wiped his body.

Nangong huaiyue replaced Chen Yan with one of his usual clothes. When he was lying on the bed, except for his pale face, he seemed to be really just asleep.

The old housekeeper couldn't bear to turn his head, but he had to report the official affairs to him, "my Lord, those people insist that the prince's highness conspired with the enemy country to murder his majesty. You are the leader of the demon sect palace. At this time, you were outside the mansion and said that you would be convicted and punished."

Nangong huaiyue sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the man's face, but he said coldly: "let them in. I've killed ten thousand people. I don't mind killing a few more."

The old housekeeper answered, his eyes were a little sour.

"My Lord, the tombstone has been ordered by craftsmen. What would you like to say? And the coffin has been done, or the prince's highness should be placed earlier. "

The old housekeeper tried his best to keep his voice soft. The two masters had never avoided anything. He had noticed something strange before, but now it seems that it is.

Nangong huaiyue's fundus blood color gradually thick, nail deep into the palm. There is more pain.

"The coffin is so stuffy that Lang Jun will be bored. If he lies in that kind of place, he will be uncomfortable. Wait for a while..."

The old housekeeper sighed in his heart. The dead don't know what's comfortable or uncomfortable. It's just that your heart is bewildered.

"Housekeeper, order the craftsman to rush another coffin enough for two people to lie down in these days."

The old housekeeper was shocked.

Nangong huaiyue also said: "as for the words on the tombstone, they engraved: husband Chen Yan and his wife Nangong huaiyue's tomb."

No, the housekeeper cried! adult! The prince has gone. If you Your highness will certainly not be at ease

Nangong huaiyue looks pale, her eyes are still glued to the person on the bed, "I just don't want him to leave me alone."

Seeing this, the old housekeeper no longer said anything and went out dejectedly.

In the afternoon, the news of the emperor's death came from the palace.

Nangong huaiyue held Chen Yan's hand with a smile in his eyes. "Yan'er, did you hear that? My father can leave here, and he can live the life he wants You should be happy for him

He gently put his head on his chest, even though he knew that he would no longer hear the powerful heartbeat, he still stubbornly put his head on that position in an attempt to absorb a trace of warmth.

All the people in the house said that the prince's highness was dead, and the grand master was also mad.

I heard that Taifu was looking for herbs to prevent his Highness from spoiling.

It is said that Lord Tai Fu sleeps with his Highness the prince day and night. Sometimes the servants who patrol the night sometimes hear Lord Tai Fu saying something in the room. His voice is gentle. The same dead man is so terrible.

It's said that Mr. Tai Fu is crazy