Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn

  Chapter 386, My King will go to Yaoyao in person

  Huo Junhan didn't look sideways, and there was a chill in his whole body: "Picture 3 is dead, there is no way to track down this matter. After all, a dead person can't speak."

  The dark guard heard this, and already understood Huo Junhan's meaning: "Yes, this subordinate will tell General Shen that Figure 3 committed suicide by biting his tongue, without explaining anything."

  Seeing that Huo Junhan didn't speak again, Sang Lin knew the master's thoughts in his heart.

   After all, the current enemy of the Shen family is the current emperor.

  There is a difference between a monarch and his ministers. If the ruler wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die.

  In addition to the truth about Mrs. Shen's death, if the Shen family knew that everything was related to the emperor, they would rush to the palace for fear of rebellion, and they must find out the truth.

  Once the matter develops to that point, it will not benefit the Shen family at all.

   What's more, the truth is still unknown. It is absolutely impossible for the prince to let Miss Shen get involved in such a dangerous matter.

   "Tell the rest of the Shen family, Yaoyao's side, I will go and talk about it in person." Huo Junhan said lightly, and walked out of the cell at a faster speed.

  The girl's boudoir was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers. Shen Yao lay slightly on the bed with a layer of cold sweat on her forehead.

  Looking struggling but unable to break free from the dream, she kept whispering: "Mother, mother...!"

  Huo Junhan opened the door, came to the bed and sat down, and wrapped the girl's cold little hands in his palms: "My dear, don't be afraid."

   A trace of spiritual power poured into Shen Yaowei's body along the palm of his hand.

  Shen Yao opened her eyes slowly, and looked at Huo Junhan, tears welled up in those clear eyes.

"Junhan..." Shen Yao threw herself into Huo Junhan's arms slightly, her little head pressed against his chest, her arms tightly around his waist, her voice was aggrieved and pitiful, "I dreamed of my mother. She is clearly It's not far from me, but no matter how I try to chase her, I can't catch up with her."

The picture in the dream is still fresh in my memory, Shen Yao slightly thought of her helplessness at that time, her small face was pale: "At that time, I kept calling mother, but mother turned to look at me, but her eyes were cold, I have never seen mother Look at me like that, dear."

"You also know in your heart that your aunt will never treat you that way, right?" Seeing Shen Yao nodding slightly, Huo Junhan's voice became more gentle, "In this case, don't believe what appears in your dreams. What's more, dreams are often opposite to reality .”

"Indeed, according to the actual situation, mother will definitely miss us very much, instead of avoiding seeing us. I am just worried that the truth of my mother's death that year will not be easily investigated. Jun Han, the assassin who was caught How did you say it?" Shen Yao raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Huo Junhan expectantly.

  Huo Junhan's eyes were condensed, and he stretched out his hand to stroke Shen Yao's soft and long hair: "Just now, the assassin couldn't bear the torture and died, and he didn't have time to say a word."

   "Not a word?" Shen Yao slightly opened her eyes wide, with a look of disbelief on her face.

  Huo Junhan nodded lightly, and repeated: "Not a word."

"Since you can't even ask, it can be seen that the assassin's mouth is really strict. However, this just proves that the people behind the assassins that day are definitely not simple, and maybe it is related to the truth of my mother's death that year. "The brilliance in Shen Yaowei's eyes turned into deep disappointment, and the whole person looked a lot sluggish.

  (end of this chapter)