One Thousand Six Hundred and Sixty-Eight: Receive Nansheng, Kill Ann (76)

Because of Hua Yuan's refusal, the young man could only leave in panic, and turned his head every step before leaving.

Hua Yuan watched all the way off but said nothing, his face was sombre, the young man could only give up temporarily.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

The Emperor Ji of Xichang thought that Hua Yuan would poison the young man to death, but she never expected that after several days, he still hadn't moved.

If the boy is not dead, the Empress of Xichang will be in constant fear, she is afraid that she will be abandoned by Hua Yuan and become a useless abandoned son.

She followed Hua Yuan's order and went to a dead end, calculating that the young man had an affair with her, if the young man did not die, and if An Xing did not die, when the fetus in her womb was born, she would be the one who would die. How could An Jing's temperament tolerate his concubine being defiled by his adopted son? If An Jing knew that the child in her womb was not his, the Empress of Xichang would probably have no choice but to live or die.

She is like a drowning person now, and she has to hold on to the straw in her hand before she dies.

The Empress of Xichang supported Xianhuai's belly with one hand, and leaned back carefully, for fear that something might happen to the baby.

"I have done everything according to my husband's instructions, and there is no way to turn back. If my husband abandons me at this time, I really don't know what to do." Her face was full of pitiful weakness, People couldn't help reaching out to smooth her frowning brows.

Of course, this "person" does not include Hua Yuan, this snake spirit is a hard-hearted guy.

"I know."

Hua Yuan said indifferently, without any intention of giving an accurate reply.

"Sir, I am worried that there will be many nights and dreams. Although the young master is young, he is also a child raised by Mr. and An Jing. If you can't get rid of him quickly, it will be a disaster if you keep it." Xichang Emperor Ji did not forget at this time. Holding a handful of flowers, he flattered and invited him over, "Furthermore... the concubine became angry because of that incident, if he took this opportunity to attack the concubine, the concubine would be so worried that he would not be able to sleep at night."

The fetal phase had been stabilized before, so she had the courage to plot against the young man according to Hua Yuan's order.

In order to pretend to be a little bit, some struggling movements will inevitably be more violent, and the young man lost his mind under the urging of the medicine, and his movements were rough. That young and powerful body made her suffer severely, and even her stomach began to feel uncomfortable When she got up, she panicked.

Under Hua Yuan's threat, she gave it all she had, but she couldn't feel at ease if the boy didn't die, so she could only urge Hua Yuan to do it again and again.

How could Huayuan not understand her thoughts?

With an indifferent arc drawn on the corners of her lips, Hua Yuan said, "No hurry, soon."

Emperor Ji of Xichang asked, "Which one is 'no hurry' if it is not urgent, and 'how soon' if it is soon? If he lives an extra day, the concubine will be in a day of anxiety."

If it was possible, she wished that the boy would be poisoned immediately by Hua Yuan pinching his chin, and it would be over once and for all without any future troubles.

Hua Yuan snorted, but didn't answer.

Seeing his unhappy face, Empress Xichang suddenly woke up, regretting that she was too impulsive.

"The concubine is just too worried, not questioning Mr...."

She explained dryly, trying to save some, lest Hua Yuan be in a bad mood and put a lot of bad water on her.

"Don't worry." Hua Yuan said with a calm expression, "The time is about to come."

This answer made Xichang Emperor Ji's heart go back to its original place.

She has the same interests as Hua Yuan, and is currently two grasshoppers tied on a rope.

If something happened to her, Hua Yuan would not be able to escape.

Facts proved that her worries were unnecessary.

Huayuan, who is a snake-spirited disease, is definitely planning who to design.

A boy is still too young, how can he compare to the wily and mentally ill Huayuan in terms of cunning and scheming?

Emperor Ji of Xichang thought that Hua Yuan hadn't done anything, but it was not the case.

Hua Yuan made a move, but what hurt the young man was not his body but his spirit, oppressing his will, breaking down his psychological defense, forcing the other party to lose the will to survive in panic. In the end, he took the poison that Huayuan sent to the young man.

On this day, the night was dark, the moon was hidden behind the dark clouds, and the stars were dim.

Hua Yuan stood under the window in a daze with her clothes on, not in the mood to sleep, with a letter on the table at hand.

This letter was sent by the boy's attendant several hours ago.

Because he didn't teach Hua Yuan himself, Hua Yuan didn't see it until he was busy with everything.

The content of the letter is not nutritious, just the last cry of a desperate and desperate animal cub before his death.

When everything was silent, a burst of messy and hurried footsteps came from far and near.

When the other party was running close, Hua Yuan could still hear the other party's heavy breathing. He looked at the person coming indifferently, frowning slightly.

Hua Yuan asked displeasedly, "What's the matter?"

The servants in the house are all qualified, and they are also cautious in serving Hua Yuan, and usually they don't run loudly.

At this time, he didn't care about the rules. One could imagine how sensational the news brought by the servant was.

"Master, master... something is wrong!" The servant breathed a sigh of relief and said out of breath, "The young master is dead."

"Dead?"

"Yes, the news just came that the young master committed suicide by taking poison, and he is gone."

After the servant finished speaking tremblingly, his eyes were fixed on Hua Yuan for a moment, his muscles tensed, and he tried to step forward to catch the mourning Hua Yuan.

Clinker, Huayuan's reaction was beyond the servant's expectation. .

He thought that according to Hua Yuan's deep relationship with the young master, even if he didn't faint from grief when he heard this, he should turn pale with shock.

As a result, Hua Yuan's expression remained indifferent, as if it wasn't his student who died, but an insignificant beggar, and he didn't even ask "how did he die"...as if...as if Hua Yuan had already known about it. Expected, have been waiting for this news to come? The servant was frightened by his guess, and hurriedly lowered his head, for fear that Hua Yuan would see an expression he shouldn't have.

"I already know, go down and prepare plain clothes."

To others, the death of the young man was tantamount to a major earthquake, but to Huayuan, it was expected.

His indifferent eyes turned to the letter on the table, and the corner of his lips curled up in a silent mockery.

madness!

This is Hua Yuan's evaluation of the boy's death.

If it wasn't for being stupid and weak, how could the boy not know who is really plotting against him? Before he died, he wrote a letter to him, with sincere words and sincere confession, saying that he was ashamed of Huayuan's teaching for many years, and now that he is gone, let him not mourn for an incompetent student.

It is ridiculous that the suicide note written by the victim to the murderer is so sincere.

"If you are destined not to survive, you will be clean if you leave now."

Hua Yuan felt a little regretful.

The boy was taught by Huayuan, but his ambition is not big enough.

This matter seems to be a dead end, but it is not impossible to break it. The young man can use the relationship between teachers and students to test Hua Yuan's tone, and see if he can turn Hua Yuan against An Xing. Even if he can't fight back, he can strike first and get rid of Empress Xichang.

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