Chapter 671 Dead?

When he saw the person lying on the bed, he couldn't help but froze.

The person lying on the bed was indeed his father.

But at this moment, his father's lips were dry, his face was pale, and his eyelids were slightly black and blue, he looked no different from a dead person.

Seeing this, Yuan Yan slowly stretched out his hand and probed his breath.

His fingers stopped under the emperor's nose for a moment, but the emperor had already lost his breath.

Suddenly, Yuan Yan's hand trembled slightly, and he knelt down in a breakdown: "Father..."

Yuan Yan let out a low cry and lowered his head.

Seeing his actions, Yuan Hua couldn't help but startled, and soon understood what happened.

She frowned slightly, clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes were filled with sadness and anger.

She knew that this matter must have something to do with Wei Qian.

Just as the two brothers and sisters were immersed in grief, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the bedroom.

Hearing the sound, Yuan Hua turned her head abruptly, only to see several figures suddenly appearing outside the bedroom.

From the looks of it, it should be the Imperial Forest Army patrolling here.

"Someone is coming, let's go!"

Yuan Hua urged, and turned to leave.

But just as she took a step, when she turned her head to look at Yuan Yan, she found that Yuan Yan was still kneeling in front of the bed motionless.

"Now is not the time for you to be sad, get out of here quickly."

"My king won't leave!"

"If you don't leave, you will be the next to die!"

Reaching out her hand, Yuan Hua quickly grabbed Yuan Yan's wrist, trying to take him away.

Although Yuan Yan's martial arts were not as good as hers, his strength was somewhat stronger than hers.

No matter how Yuan Hua pulled him, he just knelt on the ground straight, motionless.

Perhaps the movement inside caught the attention of people outside, and a voice suddenly came in from outside: "Who is inside?"

Hearing the sound, Yuan Hua frowned even tighter.

Seeing that Yuan Yan was determined to stay, she had no choice but to let go of his hand: "Yuan Yan, don't you want to avenge your father? If you die, how will you avenge yourself?"

Yuan Hua's voice slowly entered Yuan Yan's ears.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his gaze instantly became sharp: "Wei Qian!"

As his voice fell, the palace door of the bedroom made a "squeak".

Yuan Hua saw someone coming in through the screen, and she just wanted to remind Yuan Yan to leave.

But before she could say anything, Yuan Yan grabbed her wrist and quickly jumped out of the window.

"There was an assassin, and the assassin escaped through the window."

"Catch the assassin!"

The voice of the imperial forest army rang in the emperor's bedroom, and there was a sudden chaos in the palace.

When Wei Qian came out from the corner, he happened to see those two figures.

The speed of the two figures was extremely fast. They were dressed in night clothes and quickly merged into the night.

Wei Qian turned his head and glanced at the direction of the emperor's bedroom, narrowing his eyes slightly: "The assassin ran over there!"

Wei Qian shouted, and chased after Yuan Hua and Yuan Yan where they disappeared.

Wei Qian knows martial arts, and he has learned martial arts with Yuan Hua since he was a child. Although his martial arts is not as good as Yuan Hua's, he knows Yuan Hua's martial arts moves very well.

When he chased after him, he saw a man in black with very familiar movements.

He just took a look, and he already guessed that the slightly shorter man in black must be Yuan Hua.

At this moment, Yuan Hua was carrying a tow bottle, and the speed could not be faster at all.

The sound of footsteps coming from behind her Tianjian, she turned her head and looked back, only to find that Wei Qian was about to catch up.

(End of this chapter)

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