Occupy the hero CP position

"Bah—"

This time, what the sword pierced was not the shoulder, but the heart that wounded his life.

"Pei Xun!"

After Wei Jinian shouted this sentence, he suddenly lost his voice, "Ah..."

The pupils shrank suddenly, the body trembled with fright, and the limbs were cold.

Hong Zhen was so frightened that her face turned pale, "My lord!"

The other side.

Ning Fenglan was caught, and it seemed that the overall situation was settled.

That heart-piercing cry mercilessly fell into Ning Yichen's ears.

Ning Yichen, who didn't know how to react because of shock, anger, and fear, suddenly froze in place.

Pei Xun's body fell slowly, Wei Jinian hugged him, and slumped on the ground together, "Thanks to your drunkenness that day, I was able to do what I wanted to do."

"It's fine if you don't remember..."

--I remember now!I remembered it all!

Wei Jinian looked at Pei Xun who was about to close his eyes, his face turned pale, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word.

"Failed...it's okay..."

The man in Tsing Yi was in his arms and closed his eyes forever, but there was a slight smile on his mouth, as if he was dreaming a beautiful dream.

——Prime Minister, I still say the same thing, I don't like men.

But... I like you.

I like you.

Prime Minister, I like you.

Did you hear it?

--Ding!The strategy is successful, and Gu Qingze's soul fragments * 1 are obtained, and soul fragments already owned: 3X.

"Wei Ji Nian." Ye Xinran looked at the young man in red who was holding Pei Xun's body, and suddenly said, "Young Master Pei...he has a letter for me to hand over to you."

Hearing the words Mr. Pei, Wei Jinian raised his gloomy eyes, stretched out a hand that was stained with the blood of himself or Pei Xun, and took the letter from Ye Xinran.

For Zhan Xin, there is only a blur in front of his eyes.Wei Jinian slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again, forcing himself to focus and focus on the letter.

What catches the eye is the vigorous and powerful handwriting.

From the beginning, I knew that there would be this result, either you die or I die.Everyone is afraid of death, but compared to the fear of death, I am more afraid of you falling in front of me.

Wei Jinian, remember, your life is exchanged for mine.No matter how uncomfortable you are, how hopeless you are, you have to live.

The hand of the man in red holding the letter trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes never shifted. Every time he read a word, he let out a hoarse laugh. In the end, he couldn't help crying. The woman's face was stained with tears.

"My lord, Wei Jinian's life belongs to Mr. Pei!" Ye Xinran stopped Ning Yichen, who was furious. She saw him holding a sword once, but she didn't expect it to be in this situation.

"He... planned it long ago?" It took a long time for Ning Yichen to recover his voice. He knew that his expression must be ugly at the moment. He wanted to blame and scold, but he couldn't, not even the person he loved the most. Protect.

Ye Xinran hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

Ning Yichen smiled miserably.

Who should he blame?

Wei Wei Ji Nian?Blame Hongzhen?or yourself?

If he hadn't asked Hong Zhen to kill Wei Ji Nian, Mu Xuan would not have blocked the sword for him.

But why?Why does Wei Jinian need Mu Xuan to block the sword?

"Mr. Pei said that anyone can die, but the prince and Wei Ji Nian can't. You are kind to him, and Wei Ji Nian is love to him."

Ye Xinran's words knocked over Ning Yichen's last piece of driftwood.

After that day, Chaoyue Kingdom changed its dynasty.

Overnight, the emperor changed.

At the same time, the positions of prime minister and general are vacant.

The prime minister died, and the general Wei Jinian disappeared.

Early winter of the second year.

Lin Zhongke and Ye Xinran went to pay homage to Pei Xun, only to find a dusty and empty wine gourd rolling down beside the tombstone, dressed in red, and that... white bone.

Ye Xinran looked at the bone in the red clothes leaning against the tombstone, and two lines of tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, "Sir, I promised Mr. Pei, and I don't regret it at all."

"Ah."

Lin Zhongke raised his hand and stroked the head of the woman in pink, smiling slightly.