The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 313 The gloomy and violent little emperor vs the bright and charming foreign dancer
They wanted to catch her and exchange Zhao Yuan for food and money.

Human nature is never underestimated.

Fu Wan pulled Zhao Yuan and ran outside, but there were too many people, and Fu Wan was powerless even if he wanted to. Countless hands stretched out to try to hold Fu Wan and Zhao Yuan. These hands were all skinny like skeletons, but they carried the last glimmer of hope. , firmly grasping Fu Wan and Zhao Yuan.

Fu Wan was forced to rush, kicked his hands away, pulled Zhao Yuan and rushed forward.

But unfortunately, at such a moment, another hand stretched out, grabbed her ankle, and clasped it tightly.

Fu Wan couldn't break free at all, so she had no choice but to push Zhao Yuan out.But even though Zhao Yuan was staggered by her push, he still held onto Fu Wan firmly, and turned his head to look at the crowd.

His gaze was as cold as a knife, almost looking at everyone with killing intent.

Everyone shivered, almost subconsciously, a little scared.

But life was at stake, no one dared to let go of Fu Wan's hands.Everyone looked at Fu Wan greedily, as if they were looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Zhao Yuan raised his chin slightly, drew out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, and smiled coldly at everyone.Everyone was stunned for a moment, but before they realized what was going on, one person screamed.

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and saw that Fu Wan's arm was holding a hand, but the wrist of that hand was cut off neatly, dripping with blood.

The soft sword in Zhao Yuan's hand dripped with blood, and he walked towards everyone step by step, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, "Why, who doesn't want a hand anymore?"

The refugees swallowed, and although their legs began to tremble, they couldn't help but grasp Fu Wan's hand tightly.

It was their only hope, and it was nothing but death anyway.

Anyway, it's just death!

Someone froze, looked at Zhao Yuan, and grabbed Fu Wan, "Take her away, take her away, otherwise I will starve to death, I will starve to death!!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man, tall and thin, who grabbed Fu Wan and dragged him back.

The people who were a little apprehensive all of a sudden exploded again, grabbing Fu Wan and dragging him back.Fu Wan only felt that he was being dragged by countless hands, forced to go backwards, almost forced to go backwards.

Black waves surged in Zhao Yuan's gloomy eyes, he stepped forward a few steps, and the extremely sharp soft sword shot towards the throats of everyone, splashing out bright red blood, killing several people at once.

Just when everyone was getting a little scared, a sneer appeared on Zhao Yuan's lips.

He took a sword flower, drew the long sword out of its sheath in his hand, and pierced the heart of the middle-aged man who made trouble before, and blood spurted out.

This time everyone was scared.

They all ran back like crazy, not daring to hold Fu Wan any longer.

It's just that when they ran away, Fu Wan who fell to the ground was stepped on several times, and almost felt that he couldn't resist today.

Fortunately, it's all right.

The soft sword in Zhao Yuan's hand was covered with blood, dripping down the tip of the sword.Fu Wan glanced at it, pulled his sleeve and handed it to him, "Wipe it off."

After finishing speaking, he stubbornly got up from the ground.

Zhao Yuan didn't take her sleeve, he casually threw away the bloody soft sword, and stretched out his hand to grab the girl's wrist which was bruised and bleeding from being trampled on.

His gaze was light yet heavy, and he focused on her wrist like this.do not know why,.Fu Wan's face suddenly turned red, so he lowered his head and coughed lightly, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Zhao Yuan glanced at Fu Wan, with a half-smile, "Aren't you responsible for the result?"

She was the one who was caught, and she was the one who was stepped on.

As for the murderer is Zhao Yuan, but when will he not kill a few people randomly?

For him, this is simply commonplace.

Fu Wan was a little embarrassed, "Before I do something next time, I must go through my brain first."

To act in this way will harm others and oneself.

Zhao Yuan just glanced at her indifferently, and continued: "I'm used to it." He stretched out his hand and rubbed the bruise on her wrist with his warm palm, "You've always been so thoughtless... No, I want to come Probably no brains at all."

Behind the two, the middle-aged man lying on the ground moved his index finger.

Fu Wan gritted his teeth and looked at the person in front of him, and was about to speak, but was grinned in pain by his rubbing, and successfully forgot his words.

Zhao Yuan lowered his eyes and rubbed her bruised wrist carefully. After rubbing, he took out a snow-white handkerchief from his sleeve and wrapped it up for her.

It is rare for the little tyrant to be so gentle and meticulous. Fu Wan sometimes sneaks a glance at him, feeling a little sweet in his heart.

Zhao Yuan tied a knot with a handkerchief, then stretched out his hand to hold Fu Wan, and turned to leave.

At this moment, he suddenly put his hand around Fu Wan's waist, and turned sideways to the left.The soft sword in the middle-aged man's hand stabbed at Zhao Yuan's back, and there was a sound of blood and flesh being torn apart, which hurt when he heard it.

Fu Wan's pupils trembled, looking at the middle-aged man, he helped Zhao Yuan who was trembling.

The middle-aged man's chest was bleeding crazily, his body swayed, and he fell down before Fu Wan could strike him, dying with regret.

Fu Wan covered Zhao Yuan's wound, his mind went blank for a while, and then quickly picked up Zhao Yuan on his back and ran towards the hospital.It's just that in such a chaotic world, many medical clinics are closed, Fu Wan carried Zhao Yuan on his back, and found several vacant clinics one after another.

The blood from Zhao Yuan's body was all over his back, warm and sticky.

Fu Wan was about to go crazy, and finally found the owner of the clinic in the fourth one.

The boss of the medical clinic was also starving, so he wanted to charge a high price when he came up.Fu Wan was so angry that he picked up the hairpin and licked his neck, saying aggressively: "Cure the disease quickly, the price will be ten times!"

The owner of the clinic was stunned, and went straight to the guy.

The soft sword on Zhao Yuan's back was carefully removed by the owner of the clinic, and only then did he stop the bleeding and apply medicine.Because the time dragged on for a long time, Zhao Yuan lost too much blood and passed out by now.

Fu Wan knelt beside Zhao Yuan, seeing Zhao Yuan's lifeless appearance, she was suddenly a little scared.

Fu Wanshou stayed by Zhao Yuan's side for a long time before Zhao Yuan woke up.He has always been in poor health, and now he is even weaker, lying on the bed and looking at the bare dead tree outside the window.

He suddenly said, "Do you want to leave?"

Fu Wan looked down at him, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "This concubine won't leave, and this concubine will always be with Your Majesty."

Zhao Yuan twitched the corners of his lips, turned his face to the side to look out the window.

Fu Wan grabbed Zhao Yuan's cold hand, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, thank you for saving my concubine." She paused, "All my concubines are willing to accompany you."

Zhao Yuan turned his head to look at her, with a bit of sarcasm hidden in his eyes, "Ah Que, I just want to live this life with you, and I don't want to be with you in the afterlife."

(End of this chapter)