How to survive as a villain through time travel

After the two men measured the size, they were sent out by the shopkeeper three times and nine times. It was late, and it was windy and snowy, and the street became deserted. There were only a few shops that were still open. Warm candlelight falls on the white snow.

The two walked slowly towards the palace, Xiao Yu'an suddenly said: "Brother Yan, I feel that my health is much better these days, you can see that I was staggering when I walked before, but I have become more stable these days."

Yan Heqing paused and hummed.

Xiao Yu'an's eyes wandered, and he covered his lips and coughed lightly: "It's better to wait for the wedding dress to be ready...we'll just..."

The next few words were like mosquito sounds, Yan Heqing couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

Xiao Yu'an stopped in his tracks, looked at the sky and the earth but did not look at Yan Heqing: "Just... enter... enter... the cave, the cave, the bridal chamber."

Yan Heqing said: "You wait here for me." Then he walked briskly to the cloth weaving workshop, but after a while, he came back and said to Xiao Yu'an: "The shopkeeper said that Xifu will be ready tomorrow."

Xiao Yu'an: "..."

tomorrow?The original half-month deadline turned into tomorrow?Is the shopkeeper taking his life to do it! ?Can we not embarrass the passers-by and ordinary people?

Xiao Yu'an said: "Okay, let's enter tomorrow, enter, enter, enter..."

Yan Heqing finished the sentence for him: "Enter the bridal chamber."

Xiao Yu'an: "Yes, yes, yes, yes."

Thanks for the treasurer's sacrifice!self!Fulfillment!others!

After the two returned to the bedroom, a maid suddenly came up to welcome them: "Your Majesty, Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xie is waiting for you in the bedroom."

Xiao Yu'an was surprised: "It's so late?"

The maid showed helplessness: "We have been persuading Mr. Xie that we can talk about things tomorrow morning, but Mr. Xie is unwilling to go back. The emperor told us to follow everything, so no one dared to let Mr. Xie go."

Xiao Yu'an thought that Xie Chungui's mood was extremely unstable today, and was worried that something would happen to him, so he exchanged glances with Yan Heqing, and hurried out of the bedroom.

Yan Heqing saw that Xiao Yu'an's eyes were wrong, so he took a few steps to follow.

In the bedroom, Xie Chungui was standing by the table, a candle that was about to burn out was dripping with wax, and the wax was condensed on the candlestick, twisting and horribly.

"Chungui." Xiao Yu'an called softly.

Xie Chungui turned his head, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had burst into tears, he looked at Xiao Yu'an, and walked towards him step by step, every step seemed to be on something, his footsteps swayed slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Yu'an took a few steps forward, only one step away from Xie Chungui.

Yan Heqing frowned, staring at Xie Chungui closely.

"I..." Xie Chungui lowered his head and his voice was hoarse, as if deliberately concealing something, but also as if he was waiting for something, Yan Heqing noticed something strange and wanted to go up

He went to pull Xiao Yu'an, but the moment he took a step, Xie Chungui suddenly pulled out a dagger from his bosom and rushed towards Xiao Yu'an!Xiao Yu'an narrowed his eyes suddenly, and took a step back. At the same time, Yan Heqing followed a few steps forward to protect Xiao Yu'an.

However, Xie Chungui's goal is not Xiao Yu'an at all!He made a feint and turned around, holding the dagger tightly, just like that, without any hesitation, he stabbed into Yan Heqing's abdomen who came forward to pull Xiao Yu'an, then suddenly thrust out, and then stabbed in again!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up outside the window, almost uprooting the fragile little tree in the courtyard!

The blood splashed on Xiao Yu'an's face and body in an instant, like a fire that could destroy his face and burn his body, scalding him until he trembled all over.

Xiao Yu'an heard Xie Chungui calling him.

Xie Chungui said, "Your Majesty."

It was just two simple words, and the moment Xiao Yuan blurted out, a knife hung from Xiao Yu'an's neck. The one holding the knife was none other than the soldiers who had shed blood and tears for the Northern Kingdom.