Chapter 1366 Madam Wants to Be a Widow Every Day (51)

It was very difficult for Yan Jun to say the word "death". His eyes were extremely dark, and he revealed a stubborn stubbornness in his trance. His fingertips tucked into his sleeves were trembling, and he felt an ethereal trance when he stepped on the ground.

How could she die...how could she die?

The moment Xuanqing nodded, Yan Jun's eyes flashed slightly, but soon turned into timidity.

Xuanqing turned around and glanced at him lightly, his eyes were very cold, and said: "Come with me."

After saying that, without waiting for Yan Jun's answer, Xuanqing had already walked away.

Yan Jun followed without hesitation.

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Inside a very ordinary tent, when the door curtain is opened, what comes into view is——

A jet black coffin.

The moment he saw the coffin, Yan Jun paused in his steps, and then stopped there. The coldness spread from the soles of his feet to his limbs, and then he felt a tidal wave of dizziness.

Xuan Qing's voice sounded faintly.

"Why don't you come over? Don't you want to see her?"

With a hint of sarcasm.

As if Yan Jun didn't hear his sarcasm, he walked to the coffin step by step with heavy steps, then raised his slender hand——

Push back the coffin boards.

Yan Jun's pupils shrank sharply, and his lips were tightly pursed. At this moment, a trace of blood gradually snaked down from the corner of his lips, which was extremely dazzling.

The woman lying in the coffin had her eyes closed tightly. Her face was peaceful and showed no pain. She thought that her death would not be too painful.

Her face was no different from before, except that her face was slightly pale.

However, there was definitely no sign of life.

Everything around him seemed to have stopped. Yan Jun couldn't see everything around him. He could only see the person in front of him. The emotions in his eyes were complicated and empty, and there was endless fear. But more of a feeling of being abandoned, like a child who can't find a home, even the corners of his eyes are slightly red.

His feet softened, and the new emperor of Northern Liang fell in front of the black coffin in an embarrassed and humble manner.

"Chu Yunke...Chu Yunke..."

At this time, Xuanqing's voice sounded again at an inappropriate time.

He said: "That arrow killed her."

"That arrow penetrated her heart. With such a wound, Hua Tuo couldn't save her even if he were reincarnated. Yan Jun, do you know? When she was lying in front of me so dying and covered in blood, how much I wanted to kill her. you."

"I thought that even if you didn't like her, you wouldn't really order an arrow to kill her. But the facts proved that I was wrong."

"You don't care about her at all."

Yan Jun lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He raised his fingertips to wipe them, but more and more blood came out.

Hearing Xuanqing's words, Yan Jun wanted to shake his head.

It wasn't him who ordered the arrow to be fired, it wasn't him...

How could he want to kill her, how could it be possible.

The young emperor looked at the coffin with despair and sadness.

"Yan Jun, she is dead now, who are you showing off to?"

Yan Jun didn't answer a word, and he didn't want to answer either.

He thought he could bear it.

However, it wasn't until she lay lifeless in front of him that Yan Jun knew that he was wrong, completely wrong.

When he first married Chu Yunke, he had some intention of taking advantage of her.

Loving her really wasn't part of the plan.

But - love arises without knowing it and reaches its deepest level.