Quick Wear: Bai Yueguang perfectly interprets the success of saving the world

Fu Yun grew up a few years older in the place where the secret guards were trained. He had been wearing a mask ever since he could remember, and his pale pupils made it even more difficult to associate him with Pei Zhuo.

In order to fit in, Fuyun naturally had to train with the other secret guards, but with Yi Zuo watching from the side, he didn't suffer much.

Fuyun would sometimes touch the mask on his face that he couldn't take off and ask Yizuo why he wore it.

In the past few years, Yi Zuo has not found an opportunity to send Fuyun away from the capital. Besides being anxious, because he is raising a child, the indifference on his face has faded a lot, and he has more patience with people except Jie Eryun.

"When the time comes, you won't have to wear it anymore."

Fuyun nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

If life continued like this, perhaps one day Yi Zuo would have found an opportunity to send Fuyun out of the capital, and his subsequent character changes would not have occurred.

However, there is no if.

The cliques in the previous dynasty attacked each other, and the harem was also in turmoil.

After someone once again set his sights on Pei Zhuo, Xie Eryun finally remembered Fu Yun who was still with Yi Zuo.

I don't know what method she was thinking of. Tong Yizuo told her that there was no need to send Fuyun away from the capital. Instead, he could be trained as a secret guard and have him stay by Pei Zhuo's side in the future.

Not only that, thinking that Fuyun would stay with Pei Zhuo, he might find out his identity one day, so Xie Eryun decided to reveal the matter to Fuyun first.

Yi Zuo was silent for a long time, but finally agreed with Eryun's suggestion and trained Fuyun to be his successor.

The thought that I had when I named him Fuyun, hoping that he would be free in the future, also dissipated.

Fuyun was stunned when he learned his identity. He always thought that he was an orphan brought back by Yi Zuo, and he never thought there was such a story behind it.

But Fuyun didn't have time to think too much. He began closed training and was no longer as relaxed as before.

The training was bloody and cruel, and his life was on the line several times, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

By the time he stood in front of Pei Zhuo, he had already become indifferent.

He completely became Pei Zhuo's shadow hidden in the dark, destined to never see the light of day in his life.

During this period of time, he witnessed their loving mother and filial son, and their harmonious life.

Xie Eryun had approached him to try to improve the mother-son relationship, and even promised him, "In the future, your mother will restore your identity. If you think the character Jing is a good name, you can be called Pei Jing then."

Fu Yun had a blank expression on his face. He had never been Pei Jing, but just Fu Yun.

However, under Xie Eryun's gaze, he still nodded and said, "I understand... Mother."

When he lowered his eyes, no one could see the darkness in them.

The resentment and jealousy that had arisen at some point became stronger and stronger, but he suppressed them very well.

After being suppressed for so long, it becomes more and more distorted, and the rampant malice is about to get out of control.

Through day after day of observation, he knew his feelings for Yan Qing earlier than Pei Zhuo. It was really interesting. What would Xie Eryun do if he knew?

But Fuyun did not interfere too much. He just watched coldly from the side, watching them get along and watching Pei Zhuo's frustrations.

The malice in Fuyun's heart seemed to dissipate a little.

However, when Xie Eryun asked him to hand the poisoned wine to Yan Qing in the name of Pei Zhuo, he still agreed.

How would Pei Zhuo feel if he knew that his beloved was done this by his mother in his name the moment after his death?

And whether Yan Qing drinks it or not, it's very interesting, isn't it?

Of course, it would be funnier if she didn't want to.

However, no, after knowing that it was Pei Zhuo's intention, Yan Qing took the drink without even a moment's hesitation.

Fuyun was stunned for a long time, something flashed in his heart, and then it was covered by deep jealousy.

So he decided to stay with Yan Qing. He wanted to know if this person would go that far for Pei Zhuo.

However, looking at Yan Qing's pale face when the poison took effect, Fu Yun seemed to see himself struggling in pain to survive in a trance.

But Fuyun knew clearly that it was different, but he still took it to heart. Until he saw her in pain again, his heart began to ache.

Fuyun just came to his senses, and he had sunk into the depths without realizing it.

But His Highness had no eyes for him, and everything he did was for Pei Zhuo's instructions. No matter how much he hated Pei Zhuo, he could only continue to use his name to stay with His Highness.

But no matter what he did, he could not shake Pei Zhuo's position in His Highness' heart, let alone replace him.

He actually understood Pei Zhuo's feeling of wanting but not getting what he wanted.

And he could only imitate Pei Zhuo's behavior when Her Highness was unconscious, so as to gain a different kind of favor from her.

However, these crazy jealousies towards Pei Zhuo were extinguished after His Highness took another attack of poison.

Fu Yun froze. It was too late. What had happened could not be changed, just like his Highness was destined to die.

Fuyun was still unwilling, but this unwillingness was because he was unwilling to see Her Highness becoming increasingly weak. However, he had no choice but to watch her life slowly fade away.

In the end, his highness fell asleep in peace that morning.

Fuyun drew his sword and committed suicide. The sword in his hand was stained with blood and fell to the ground.

He was willing to be His Highness's shadow. Now that his master was leaving, he, as a shadow, would naturally leave with him.