I'm not a drama god

Red butterflies flutter in the rain, like traces left by the breeze;

The silver monster stepped over the ruins with great force. The spikes all over his body were like an unstoppable chariot, crashing into the rain curtain and creating a gap.

At the moment when the two figures intertwined, the red butterfly instantly moved lightly, and a cut mark seemed to turn over the silver moon, lightly passing through the surface of the silver chariot, and its figure suddenly froze in place.

The red butterfly did not stop, but slowly slowed down its pace, casually inserted the silver sword into the ground, and walked leisurely in the rain.

【Killing Dance】.

click-

Crisp cracks burst out from the silver chariot, and the long, intimidating spikes broke and slid off at the same time, leaving a clear cut through the tall body, cutting it in half.

The two halves of the silver monster's body fell in two directions, crashing onto the ruins of the explosion, raising clouds of dust.

"First... sir?"

Not far away, Kong Baosheng, who was soaked all over, watched this scene as if he was still in a dream.

Kong Baosheng had never thought that Chen Ling would come back. After all, Chen Ling had clearly stated before that they would gather in Liu Town, and Jinghong Tower was just a product of his acting... When the woman in red really appeared, Kong Baosheng was stunned, and then he was excited and ecstatic!

The Master did not abandon Jinghong Tower, nor did he abandon them... The Master is still the same Master.

Chen Ling saw Kong Baosheng in the distance, but he had no time to talk to him at the moment. Instead, he frowned slightly and came to the bloody girl.

"Your Majesty the Special Envoy..."

Huang Suyue was lying in the ruins, staring at the figure in a daze… The rainy sky, the flying dust, and the severe pain in her body seemed to have disappeared at this moment, and only the red color remained in her world.

"Mr. Special Envoy... why are you here?"

“I came to find myself.”

Chen Ling squatted down slightly, his eyes swept over the blurry body in the pool of blood, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, "You are seriously injured."

Huang Suyue was not sad, nor did she cry out of grievance. She just looked at the red dress in the rain, with stars in her eyes. She whispered softly:

"Well...I'm dying."

"You won't die." Chen Ling paused for a moment, "I know a very good doctor. I'll take you to see him."

Without waiting for Huang Suyue to answer, he reached out and picked up the soft body, then took a step on the void, actually flew into the air, and walked out of the city step by step.

【Cloud Steps】

Huang Suyue lay in Chen Ling's arms.

The ground was moving away from her and the clouds were gradually approaching. At this moment, as long as she tilted her head slightly, she could overlook half of the main city of Hongchen from the sky. This was a view that most ordinary people would never be able to see in their lifetime... but she didn't do it.

She just lay there quietly, staring at Chen Ling's face. The corners of her pale mouth unconsciously lifted up, and as if embarrassed, she tried hard to suppress it.

But the girl's thoughts could not be hidden. Chen Ling just lowered his head slightly and saw a slightly flushed face avoiding his gaze.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Ling asked.

"No... Your Excellency, I'm fine."

"You don't need to call me Special Envoy. That's just a disguise. My name is Chen Ling."

Since Chen Ling was planning to find herself, she didn't think about continuing to wear a false coat. What's more, Huang Suyue was no longer an outsider. She had helped her a lot in the main city of Hongchen and could be considered a companion.

"Chen Ling." Huang Suyue muttered, "Is it the Ling in Lingren?"

"Ah."

"My Lord, your name is so beautiful."

Chen Ling did not answer. He felt his hands holding Huang Suyue becoming gradually wet. Large patches of scarlet spread over his arms and the corners of his clothes, gradually blending into his theatrical robe.

Huang Suyue was badly injured. Her blood was flowing uncontrollably. Drops of scarlet blood mixed with the rain and drifted towards the ruins.

"Talk less and stay awake." Chen Ling frowned.

Huang Suyue pursed her lips slightly. She looked at Chen Ling's face and her eyes as calm as a lake, and suddenly spoke:

"Are you sorry for me, my Lord?"

Chen Ling was startled.

He held Huang Suyue in his arms and headed out of the city. When he heard this question, he did not lower his head to look into Huang Suyue's eyes... or rather, he did not dare to look.

He was silent for a long time, and could only answer:

"I do not know."

"...I don't know?" Huang Suyue was stunned. She didn't expect Chen Ling to give this answer. She couldn't help but ask, "Then, why did you try so hard to save me?"

"You are my companion. In the past, I would have saved you...so now, I should do the same. This is who I am."

Huang Suyue didn't understand what this answer meant, but she could see the coldness and indifference in Chen Ling's eyes that seemed not to belong to this world, just like an emotionless audience.

Huang Suyue was stunned.

She lay in Chen Ling's arms, her heart silently shattered into dust, mixed in the scarlet blood, and floated under the clouds.

"It's true... actors are so heartless." Huang Suyue said softly.

"Don't talk anymore." Chen Ling felt that Huang Suyue's vitality was fading away in her arms. The blush on her face disappeared, leaving only the snow-like paleness and coldness. "...You have to live."

"No, I'm going to say it."

Her vision was dimming, her consciousness was blurring, and Huang Suyue knew that she didn't have much time left. The emotions that had been suppressed under her rationality gradually emerged at this moment...

She doesn't need any business rationality, a cool head, or think about being a vassal or independent... She looked at Chen Ling stubbornly, just wanting to make some things clear.

"Sir... No, Chen Ling." Huang Suyue said weakly, with a hint of complaint, "You are a liar!"

"……what?"

"You cheated me out of half a million the first time we met."

"..." Chen Ling retorted, "You bought it voluntarily."

"You are taking advantage of others' misfortune and raising the price... How can anyone do business like this?"

"But later I compensated you with intelligence." Chen Ling tried to reason with Huang Suyue, or to settle accounts, and use rationality to balance the so-called gains and losses.

"Then didn't I help you later? I was the one who gave you your identity."

"but……"

"You asked me to tell everyone that you were my signed actor, but you didn't share any of the money you made...you didn't even treat me to a meal." Huang Suyue gritted her teeth and spoke in one breath, "I helped you conceal your identity and repair the theater. Later, I gave you the money I made. I also covered for you if anything happened to you. I helped you with whatever you did..."

Chen Ling was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking seriously for a moment, and then he sighed.

"Well, I do owe you one."

"That's not what I meant to say!"

"Then what do you want to say?"

"me……"

Huang Suyue pursed her lips together and tried to say something several times, but couldn't... She blinked, tears of regret or grievance sliding down her eyes, and she silently swallowed the words and tears into her stomach.

She sniffed slightly, buried her head in Chen Ling's arms, and held him tightly with both hands.

Her voice rang softly:

"You...it would be great if you were really my actor..."

"I am willing to spend my whole life to redeem you."

……