How to survive as a villain through time travel

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu'an stood up unsteadily, wiped his face with his sleeve, and said, "General Xue, can I ask you two things?"

"You beg me?" Xue Yan couldn't believe it.

"Correct."

"But it doesn't matter."

Xiao Yu'an said: "First thing, after tonight, can you send Xie Chungui's body back to Xie's house?"

"Xie family, so that person is the son of the Xie family who died for the whole family back then?" Xue Yan murmured, "Loyalty and courage should be admired. Okay, I promise you, what's the other thing?"

Xiao Yu'an looked into the distance, this huge imperial palace, there are shadows of the northern country everywhere, every plant, tree, flower and stone, carved railings and painted buildings, pavilions and lofts, but none of them can be reflected in Xiao Yu'an's eyes, Xiao Yu'an's eyes Empty, he said: "This is the end, can I do it myself?"

Xue Yan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, and handed over the long sword.

Xiao Yu'an took the sword, took a few steps back, found a high place covered with thick snow, knelt down, took a deep breath, put the long sword in his hand by his side, and knocked it down thirteen times , each knock was followed by a sentence of sorry, and by the time he finished the last knock, his forehead was already bleeding.

I'm sorry, but he let the tiger go back to the mountain.I'm sorry, but he didn't protect Beiguo.I'm sorry, until now, he still wants to see Yan Heqing's appearance in the world.I'm sorry, it's him who got this body but still only wants to be Xiao Yu'an.

I'm sorry that he tried his best, but was defeated by God's unchangeable fate.

That being the case, is it okay to take your life to make amends?

Just like in the past, he gave his life to his younger brother who resented him extremely because of his departure.

Does this mean that all enmity can be eliminated, all hatred can be eliminated?

After kowtowing, Xiao Yu'an endured a splitting headache and dizziness, lowered his eyes and picked up the long sword beside him and put it on his neck. He turned his head and said to Xue Yan: "General Xue, I have something I want you to tell Yan He Qing."

Suddenly a gust of cold wind howled past, the world was desolate, and the howling snow almost covered Xiao Yu'an's voice.

At the same time, Yan Heqing in the dormitory slowly opened his eyes, and the imperial physician beside him said happily, "Your Majesty, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Due to blood loss, Yan Heqing's lips turned white, and his expression was in a daze. It took him a few seconds to remember what happened before he fainted, and then, ignoring the obstruction of others around him, he covered his wound and stood up with support: "Xiao Yu'an?"

"Xiao Yu'an? Who is this? Hey, Your Majesty! Your Majesty, your wound!" Yan Heqing swung his arm away, and the imperial physician yelled a few words in vain.

Yan Heqing staggered and ran out. He ran out of the bedroom, supported the pillars outside, and gasped for several breaths before he fell down. He raised his head and looked around anxiously for Xiao Yu'an's figure, then fixed his eyes on Kneeling on the man between heaven and earth, a gleam of joy flashed in Yan Heqing's eyes. He opened his mouth to shout, but he couldn't make a sound because of blood loss and weakness. He could only walk there with all his strength. Behind him, white snow A winding bloodstain was left on the ground, which was immediately buried by the wind and snow.

Not far away, Xiao Yu'an knelt on the ground, put his long sword around his neck, turned his head and said to Xue Yan: "Tell Yan Heqing to let him live the rest of his life, I want to see his peaceful and prosperous life, his prosperity The world, his country and country, how stable it looks."

These words passed into Yan Heqing's ears word by word. He seemed to realize something and wished he could run over, but his body was weak and his footsteps were swaying. Everything in front of him seemed to be blurred into the pale whiteness of falling snow. On his own wound, there was a severe tearing pain from the abdominal wound, but Yan Heqing hated that the pain was not enough to make him more awake, Yan Heqing stretched out his hand and shouted frantically: "Xiao... ..Xiao Yu..."

But the wind and snow were so strong, and Yan Heqing's voice was so weak, but Xiao Yu'an didn't look here from the beginning to the end. He closed his eyes, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly.

Then, a silver light pierced the sky and entered Yan Heqing's eyes.

It was just a moment, only red and pale were left in the world, Yan Heqing watched Xiao Yuan fall down, the movement was very slow, but the ground was extremely heavy, the falling snow on the ground immediately flew up several inches, Yan Heqing also knelt down , his chest seemed to be pierced by someone, and his heart was ripped out of his body alive, smashed on the ground and trampled repeatedly, Yan Heqing muttered the last word "An" absently, and passed out due to blood loss.

The scarlet seeped into the snow and stained the ground, and the hands of the two were only a few feet apart.

About President Xiao.The author has something to say

Witnessing his mother's suicide when he was young made Mr. Xiao understand that there is still a way to go in life. Later, his younger brother's resentment also shaped his character that could easily fall into extreme self-blame and guilt, so Mr. Xiao actually He is a person who smiles on the surface and is very fragile on the inside.