A poor son 141

Panpan did not pour wine this time, but walked towards King Zheng. She seemed to have thousands of words hidden in her eyes, and she just looked at King Zheng quietly.

King Zheng smiled bitterly and slowly closed his eyes. Even though he knew that Panpan now was not the Panpan before, he still couldn't stop his soft heart when he saw her tears in her eyes.

The only thing he can do is close his eyes. If he doesn't look, his mind may be calm.

Panpan looked at King Zheng and closed his eyes, feeling that his heart was like a knife cut for a moment. She walked around to King Zheng and bent down to pick up the dagger that fell from holly, held it in her hand, and kept flipping it.

"Prince." Panpan stroked his hand on King Zheng's face, "You open your eyes and look at Panpan, okay?"

King Zheng shook his head, "I am absurd. Isn't it ridiculous to believe that I can warm up a meticulous heart?"

The tears in Panpan's eyes dripped down instantly. She hid the dagger in her sleeve with her backhand, but threw it on King Zheng, hung it on his neck, and choked out.

Familiar people, familiar smell, no longer have familiar warmth.

King Zheng's heart was filled with a tumultuous pain, and suddenly spread from the bottom of his heart. This woman had betrayed so much, why did he still feel so painful? He also had a princess, a concubine, and many concubines. There were sons and daughters in the palace. Why was he so foolishly obsessed with a woman who knew she was a spy?

What exactly makes you believe that you can win a woman's heart?

King Zheng clenched his fists and shook his head slightly, "Don't say anything. I fell on a woman, and I recognized it. But the Wang family wanted to take advantage of it, but I would never think about it. Such a trick, I would rather hand the southwest to Yin Silang. At least... he was walking in a dignified way. The success and defeat of the king is nothing wrong, but if you hand over the southwest to the Wang family, I cannot let the people in the southwest fall into the hands of people who have no world in their hearts. So, don't say it. I can't kill you, otherwise you can kill me, so that you can save you from being embarrassed."

Panpan's tears slid down his face one by one, falling straight on King Zheng's neck.

Kill you? Panpan can't bear to let it go!

King Zheng felt as if his neck was burned by something, and it felt uncomfortable to burn it.

Panpan lay in Zheng Wang's ear, and his voice was low: "Prince... Listen to Panpan's words..." Her voice became lower and lower, "Just just now, the two glasses of wine that Panpan poured were poisonous. Now, the time is almost over..."

King Zheng's eyes suddenly opened, and his whole body was as if it was frozen.

"Don't move, don't move." Panpan whispered: "There are all their people outside, and there are dozens of them. Don't speak out before they die."

King Zheng took a few breaths, "Panpan..." Are your heart facing me?

He couldn't ask this, and he felt that he didn't need to ask anything.

With a "clang", the sound of the wine glass falling on the ground.

Mr. Ziyu's expression suddenly changed: "Bitch, what did you put in the wine?" His stomach began to hurt, but he couldn't use any strength. He couldn't even speak loudly.

Panpan then stood up and looked at the other party in surprise: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Mr. Ziyu's eyes: "It's not you?"

Panpan shook his head quickly, his face full of innocence.

Mr. Ziyu turned to look at Holly, and saw the cold sweat on Holly's head falling, and it was already poisonous.

He thought to himself that it was broken, and looked at Panpan and King Zheng and sneered. He immediately stood up and headed towards the wall behind him.

King Zheng and Panpan were puzzled, but saw Dongqing pounced over, strangled Mr. Ziyu's neck, and then looked at King Zheng anxiously.

King Zheng suddenly realized that there was a rope on the wall, connected to the warning bell. When the bell rang, it would inevitably alarm people outside. He immediately pushed Panpan over, grabbed the chopsticks on the table, and inserted it into Mr. Ziyu's eyes. Mr. Ziyu instinctively wanted to shout such pain, but his neck was strangled and he couldn't even shout it out.

Panpan stuffed his hand into his mouth and bit it, so he didn't make any sound.

Seeing Mr. Ziyu die so much, King Zheng was holding the chopsticks in his hand and looking at Holly, he was judging whether he would kill this person as soon as possible.

Dongqing waved his hand: "I can't live anymore. But I still have some use now. There are dozens of people outside, and you can't get out with Panpan. I'll go and send them away..." As he said that, he let go of Mr. Ziyu, who had already died, stood up with the wall. He bent his body and turned his head to look at Panpan, "If you have the chance to see Pan'er, just say I'm happy with her. I thought it would be great to let her live in peace and well... You say to her, sorry... If you have the next life, Brother Dongqing will sacrifice his life and will not hurt her..."

As he said that, he took a deep breath, stood up straight, pulled the clothes on his body flat, and then raised his legs and wanted to walk out.

"Brother Holly..." Panpan shouted, his lips trembling constantly, "I'm sorry!"

Dongqing smiled, "It's Brother Dongqing, I'm sorry for you. If I had brought you to beg for food, rather than greed for a steamed bun from the Wang family, maybe our fate wouldn't be like this..."

Panpan shook his head: "No! No! Brother Holly wants us to eat, but you don't want us to hungry..."

"Stop crying!" Holly took a deep breath and wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth. "Life well..." As she said that, she took a step forward and walked straight out.

King Zheng grabbed Panpan's arm and held it firmly. After losing it, he didn't want to lose it at all. But his eyes were staring outside, watching Holly's every move.

Holly walked over slowly, and there was no sign of anything unusual.

Then he heard a voice saying, "I said, why did you come out?"

Dongqing smiled and said, "Sir, I have an order and ask everyone to be sent to Xihekou and wait."

"Everything?" The man's voice was a little suspicious.

"Just leave two people." Dongqing said with a smile, "One man and one woman, we can't bear to see it anymore, so let's wait to take the initiative to do the family law."

The man then laughed: "Success! As long as we guard Miss Panpan, he will not be able to leave..."

King Zheng saw that the torches on the dock gradually decreased, and in the end, only two people were left beside Holly, one of them holding a torch.

Holly smiled and said, "Why do you guys just follow me in and have two drinks?"

The two of them laughed and turned around and walked back, "Damn, the wind on the river is too strong, and they are chilly."

Holly followed behind the two, quietly raised her sleeves and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth.

It was almost at the door of the house, and one of them sniffed, "No, why is this smell a little... bloody?"

Another expression was on the side: "Sir is still inside!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two rushed into the room.

When Zheng Wang was in the room, he instantly cut one of the neck with a broken porcelain piece, and the other reacted, and felt a pain in the back of his head. Holly slammed the man's head with a stone from behind. Then, his eyes turned red, and then black, and his body was smashed down.

Holly blew out a mouthful of blood and fell down staggeringly.

"Brother Holly..." Panpan cried, "Brother Holly..."

Dongqing smiled at Panpan, and blood began to burst out from her mouth. But he turned to King Zheng: "Take her... go! Hurry!"

King Zheng nodded, pulled Panpan, and ran out without saying a word.

There were two ships on the dock. King Zheng didn't say anything, and first put Panpan on the boat, then jumped on it himself, untied the rope and left.

But he didn't expect that the person who was smashed into the head by holly woke up slowly. He slowly crawled towards the table in the room, barely knelt down, and tried his best to brush the oil lamp on the table.

As soon as the oil lamp fell, the lamp oil was sprinkled everywhere, and then the wooden house suddenly caught. The wind was strong by the river, and the wind helped the fire, and it started to burn in a short while.

In this dark night, such a fire can be seen ten miles away.

"Prince!" Panpan looked at the light of the dock in shock and pointed at the King Zheng who was burying his head in the boat.

King Zheng raised his head and felt a little sad, "Oh no! We have to hurry up, the person who sent him away just now hasn't gone far, I'm afraid he'll be back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a boat with a torch on the bow approaching this side not far away.

King Zheng looked around and gritted his teeth and took off his clothes. "Panpan, take off the big clothes outside and go into the water!"

Panpan looked at the dark water surface below, "I don't know how to water."

King Zheng was stunned and whispered: "It's okay, I will take you with you. Let's hold on and go."

Panpan looked at the boat getting closer and closer and gritted his teeth and said, "Prince, you go into the water first and prepare the reed poles. Let's go into the water and reeds to breathe." She said, pointing to a short distance, "There are reeds there, but it seems to be a shallow, and the boat cannot pass."

King Zheng looked at it and responded: "Okay! I'll be back soon."

Panpan grabbed King Zheng's arm, and there seemed to be thousands of words in his eyes: "Prince... be careful."

King Zheng nodded: "Don't say anything, they won't find this place for a while. I'll come when I go. Don't be afraid."

Panpan smiled and said, "Go! I'm not afraid!"

King Zheng then carefully got into the water. Panpan watched him enter the water and slowly wandered away. Tears fell, "Prince, you must be good... Panpan... can't..."

She wiped the tears from her face, put the clothes that King Zheng took off, put them on her body, put her head on her head, shook the oars, and rowed out.

If you can't row the boat, you can only be a burden to go into the water.

Only in this way can we win a glimmer of hope for the prince.

"Where!" A shout was heard from afar.

Panpan had already rowed the boat into the river.

King Zheng was folding the reed pole. When he heard the sound, he turned his head and looked, and then his expression changed drastically.
Chapter completed!