Chapter 348

348 Mingyue building (2)

Jun Hou walked too fast. He strode behind him and couldn't catch up. Xie Suiyang was afraid that he would have any conflict with the old lady before he woke up, but he didn't dare to talk to her again. He has been with Jun Hou for so long. He has hardly seen his gaffe. The only few times are related to the woman.

Now, it's for that woman again.

Xie Suiyang almost clenched his teeth. He scolded Princess Anle countless times in his heart. He was really a beauty disaster. If the old lady really killed her, it would not be a bad thing for Jun Hou.

He Zhen's face was a little white. He was already drunk and uncomfortable. His body was a little hot and his spirit was very tired. At this time, he hurried through the small half of Xiyuan, and his steps were a little vain. Following his Chamberlain, he hurriedly went up and hugged his knee: "Jun Hou, it's cold on the ground. You'll catch cold like this. I'll wait on you. Put on your boots first."

He Zhen didn't even look at him. He drank coldly: "go away!" he just wore a thin middle coat and walked towards Changyin Pavilion barefoot in the cold wind.

He didn't know why he was so abnormal. After hearing that his mother took the woman away, he Zhen only felt that there was a sharp knife stirring there, more like a hand tearing his heart. That feeling made him almost unable to control himself. He Zhen realized for the first time that he was afraid.

He was too aware of his mother's hatred of Huo. What was he afraid of? Afraid that he will not be able to save her, or afraid to see her cold body?

The old lady stared at Huo Wanhua coldly, with an expression of disgust in her eyes. Huo Wanhua subconsciously shrunk, but finally straightened out in the old lady's hate eyes.

The old lady's eyes were as cold as an eagle. She stared at her and almost squeezed out word by word from her throat: "Princess Anle?"

Huo Wanhua closed his eyes and said, "it's this palace."

Someone suddenly raised her hand and slapped her in the face. Her strength almost made her unstable, and her ears buzzed. Huo Wanhua stared at the crazy old lady in front of her. She rushed up and almost strangled her. Her eyes twinkled with hatred: "how dare you appear in the house of the Marquis of Wu?"

"I once swore that I would kill all those surnamed Huo in my life." the old lady looked at Huo Wanhua coldly: "your father and brother killed my husband and the people of Wu suffered years of war. Let the blood of Huo's daughter sacrifice the souls of my dead husband and the people in Wu today."

"Madam, marquis Wu is entertaining the general of Zhenbei today. There really can't be blood in the house." someone persuaded her. The old lady glared at her with anger: "do you want to plead for her?"

It was the prefect of Changyi who persuaded her. She hurriedly knelt at the old lady's feet: "I dare not, but today is a good day. Please don't use a sword today. There are ways to kill without seeing blood“

The old lady's eyes were a little milder, and she motioned with her eyes to the Changyi prefect's wife to continue. The Changyi prefect's wife hardened her scalp and whispered in her ear: "the poison of wooden turtle can make people suffer and die, and it's no better than seeing blood..."

Since she was from the Huo family, naturally she couldn't let her die too happily. The old lady smiled coldly: "that's what you said."

Huo Wanhua only felt a pain in her arm. Some people grabbed her hair rudely, while others pressed her arm behind her. A strong woman broke her mouth and stuffed a smelly thing into her mouth to force her to swallow it.

Huo Wanhua was stuck in her neck and swallowed the thing. The man loosened the shackles on her. She smiled bitterly. The old lady's poisoned eyes were still looking at her fiercely. It seemed that she was looking forward to seeing the tragedy of seven holes bleeding after her poisoned hair. Huo Wanhua wiped the corners of her mouth calmly and stared at the ground silently.

I don't know if the old lady will continue to whip her body after she dies? Or hang her body in the wind and sun at the head of the city? Then she'd better choose the former. She'd rather die quietly than her parents and brothers see her sad death like this. As for that man

After she died, their grievances were written off.

Huo Wanhua slipped his fingers into his collar and held the oddly shaped bagpipe, as if it could make her feel less uncomfortable. After she died, those people will take it away. I really don't want them to take it away

Sweat trickled from his forehead, and there were bursts of colic in his stomach. It was about to be poisoned.

She suddenly heard a sound outside, as if someone was running all the way. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Everyone looked at the source of the sound. Huo Wanhua hesitated and finally turned away.

It was he Zhen.

There was some joy in her heart. She could look at him again before he died. God didn't treat her badly.

He Zhen called out "mother" as soon as he entered the door. In her voice, there was a hint of anger. The old lady saw her son's clothes were untidy, she didn't even wear boots, and her face was very pale. She was shocked: "zhen'er, what's the matter with you“

He Zhen's eyes looked at the woman on her side. There was a look of impatience in the bottom of her eyes. The old lady suddenly woke up and said coldly, "zhen'er, do you know who she is? She is the princess Anle of Da Sheng and the daughter of the Huo family."

The person who hates Huo most in the world, except her, is he Zhen. She doesn't believe that her son will keep her when he knows the real identity of the woman.

He Zhen's voice was deep, but it was like the sullen thunder before the mountain rain: "mother, I keep her life for my own purpose."

The old lady was dumb and said, "you know she is Huo's daughter? Keep her life. Have you forgotten your father's deep blood feud?"

He Zhen's eyes never moved away from Huo Wanhua's face, but Huo Wanhua lowered her eyes. She didn't want him to see the ugly scene of his death. The pain in her abdomen became stronger and stronger. She bit her lower lip and dared not make a groan.

He Zhen's face became more and more ugly. Looking at him, there were two clusters of flames jumping in his eyes. He suddenly stepped forward and roughly grabbed his arm in the surprised eyes of the people: "how are you? What did they give you?"

His hand pinched her very painful. She couldn't help moaning, but the pain in her abdomen couldn't help it anymore. Bean sized beads of sweat rolled down from her forehead. Her eyes were black with pain, and she could hardly see the look on the face in front of her.

"Mother, give me the antidote." she heard his cold voice. Huo Wanhua felt that he must have lost his eyes. Otherwise, how could he see he Zhenjun's face slightly twisted, almost as angry as a beast in a trap.

He still cares about her after all. If she can talk at this time, she just hopes he can hug her again.

Huo Wanhua looked very weak, his face was sweating, and his lips were not even bloody. Even if we find a doctor now, even if we can find out what kind of poison she took, it will take some time to prepare the antidote. Judging from her appearance, she can't make it.

He Zhen's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes were gloomy, as if he had fallen into a trap. The old lady gasped and pointed to her son with trembling fingers: "unless you don't even want my mother, I will never give you the antidote!"

The old lady blamed the death of the first Wu Marquis entirely on the emperor and vowed to destroy the Huo family and avenge her husband. She didn't expect that her only son forgot her father's deep blood feud and couldn't be clearly involved with the Huo's daughter!

He Zhen lowered his eyes and looked at her. His eyes were secretive.

As Huo Wanhua wished, he did bend over and pick her up. She was in pain, buried her face in his arms, and tears rolled down like broken pearls. He Zhen hugged her arm like an iron hoop, almost embedding her into his own body.

It's good to swallow the last breath in his arms. Huo Wanhua thought quietly, but he Zhen left her. In the exclamation of the crowd, she looked up in ignorance, but heard the old lady roar: "you... You're crazy!"

He... What did he do?

In a trance, the cold voice was particularly clear: "mother, if you don't want to give me the antidote, I can only accompany her."

Huo Wanhua's body trembled slightly and could hardly believe it. Although she could not see what had happened, she could also guess what he Zhen had done. In order to force the old lady to take out the antidote, he chose to swallow the same poison as her!

Her heart hurt for no reason. The old lady said it well. He was really crazy. He tried the poison by himself. Is it really worth it for a woman like her?

The old lady was very graceful and calm, but she saw her son swallow the wooden turtle in the porcelain bottle into her mouth without hesitation. She only felt angry and gasped: "you... You..."

He Zhen looked at her calmly: "mother, I said I would never force you."

How can he persecute her if he threatens her with his own life?

The old lady showed a gloomy look on her face, but her heart was completely disillusioned. Although Xianwu Hou was romantic and lecherous, she really loved Xianwu Hou. At the beginning, he almost died and was buried. The reason why he survived for so many years was to watch the Huo family destroy his family and country and avenge his husband. But I never thought that the only son would threaten death for the daughter of the Huo family. In this way, what's the meaning of her living?

She is her only son. She can't watch him die with poison hair. The old lady's eyes were moist and silent. She waved and said, "Purple cuckoo, don't go and get it..."

Her tone of voice was very desolate. At the end, she couldn't help choking. He Zhen stood there in silence and said slowly after half a ring: "thank you, mother. “

The old lady wiped her tears with her handkerchief, turned her back and said, "you are now the head of a country. I can't manage your affairs. Whatever you do, I just don't think I have given birth to you..."

Now she is extremely sad. She only hates that she didn't die for her husband in those years. For a moment, she is completely disillusioned.