That faint tone, indifferent attitude, suddenly stabbed Qiu Shui's heart.
In an instant, he had a kind of urge to go with his sleeves.
However, he didn't go, but insisted on it, stayed in place. [[
Moreover, I opened my mouth in a respectful tone.
"His Royal Highness! Just the ears of Shui Han's eyes passed on the book, saying that Ximen Yehan was seriously injured. Now if you can send troops to Linjiang Town, you can kill them by surprise!"
"oh?!"
Princess Qing Yan stopped with the palm of Chen Lu's face, raised it, and her face turned towards Qiu Shuihan.
"The news is reliable?!"
"Absolutely reliable, water cold can be guaranteed with life!"
Qiu Shuihan saw her turn her face, and she stepped forward a little step forward.
"If the subordinates did not guess wrong, the person who suddenly took the shot just now, helping Dongfang to stop the strike of Chen Wang, and the person who injured the Chen King should be Ximen Yehan!"
"Ximen Yehan?!"
He got up, Princess Qing Yan clenched the cloth towel in his hand.
"Come, Chuan Ling General Ouyang Shuang came to see me.
The widow will rush across the river tonight, catching the Ximen Yehan alive, and revenge the snow for the morning king! "
The eunuch agreed and passed on.
On Qiu Shui's face, there is a joy.
"His Majesty's wise, this time, it will inevitably win the victory. If you want to come, His Royal Highness is not far away!"
As soon as his voice fell, the morning dew on the bed suddenly breathed a breath, and he couldn't control the cough.
Princess Qing Yan turned around and held his body.
"Morning dew, how are you?!"
"cough……"[
The morning dew's chest was violently undulating. With his cough, black congestion overflowed from the lips.
Princess Qing Yan took out the Paizi from her body, helped him wipe off the blood, and stroked his chest.