Zhuo An calmly looked at the dirty wine brought by the jailer, and there was a person standing faintly outside the cell, that was a hundred households under Zhou Xi's command, and he didn't know whether Zhuo Ningchen wanted him dead or Zhou Xi's idea.

He still doesn't want to die, he still wants to call Aunt Du's mother, he still wants to serve at the knees of his parents, he still wants to have a drink with his schoolmates, he still wants to see his sister's lively and lovely child...

"I want to see Zhuo Ningchen." Zhuo An turned his head away, ignoring the bowl of dirty wine, "Or, I will let Su Wei know the truth of some things, do you really think I don't know anything?" Zhuo An glanced outside the cell that person.

"Hmph, don't you know what's good and what's bad, even if you know, what's the use!" the jailer said impatiently.

Zhuo An stared at him coldly, with the eyes of a ghost with nowhere to escape, as if he was snatching the only remaining air but was choked by someone with nowhere to struggle, the jailer was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes wandered around.

"You are afraid, afraid that Su Wei will know the truth, because Su Wei did not give the order, and you want to act first!"

"Ah Wei did not give the order to execute you, and he did doubt it, but you still can't escape." A clear voice came from outside the prison. The slender figure of the young man, the luxurious and fine clothes, and the bright and delicate face of the young man were caught in the prison fire. In the middle of the day, the light is bright and the light is gone.

Zhuo An slowly turned his gaze to the boy, and said the name "Zhuo Ningchen" that often appears in his mouth.

"Why do you think Ah Wei will let you go?" Zhuo Ningchen twitched his lips slightly, and smiled ironically, "Based on the pitiful truth you know? Or do you still want to melt that iceberg with your heart?"

Zhuo An bowed his head and said nothing, he didn't even believe himself, so why is he still struggling?But, I'm so unwilling, I really don't want to die like this, just like this, humble and without dignity.

Zhuo Ningchen seemed to say that it wasn't enough, and pressed harder and harder, "I confessed to Ah Wei yesterday that Zhou Xi is my father, and it's not wrong for our family to betray the King of Zhongshan, but I just didn't pick you out, Ah Wei didn't mention it either, as we all know that Zhou Qianhu and Su Qianhu were the main heroes in suppressing the rebel army? You don't know this yet, do you? Zhongshan King always needs a traitor to enter Beijing in rebellion."

"So the Zhuo family is the scapegoat?"

"That's right, in order to make up for the Zhuo family, the emperor will posthumously make Zhuo Ji the general of Jingguo, and marry his son-in-law to Marquis Su..."

"Hehe, what's the use of telling me now? I have nothing left." Zhuo An said desperately, he had nothing left, father, aunt, sister, and finally the Zhuo family fell into the hands of others.

Zhuo Ningchen watched with satisfaction that his elder brother was slowly sinking into despair.He did confess to Su Wei last night, and Zhuo An actually succeeded in provoking him. Although A Wei did not refute his plan, he still saw Su Wei's disappointment in him, and he did not know when the seed of doubt would be planted. germination.He will never let Su Wei leave him, so it's better to do it more thoroughly. . . . . .

I don't know who handed over the poisoned wine, and poured it into his mouth numbly. The wine spilled from the corner of his mouth was mixed with blood and stained his clothes. His eyes gradually lost focus. Baihu said, "Just drag it on."

***************Legendary reincarnation line******************************** *****************

"Master Su, what's up"?

What a novelty, is that colorful painting a book?

Am I not already dead?So here is the underworld?Why not a single imp?

Zhuo An looked around, but couldn't see anything clearly, only the strange book in front of him.Does Yama want me to read the book before going on the road with peace of mind?

I opened the book, got used to it for a while, and then read on.

At the beginning, a young man died accidentally, but his soul traveled to the Qiande Dynasty. Isn’t this the current dynasty?Wearing it on the body of Zhuo Ningchen, the youngest son of Shangshu, with his "advanced" knowledge

With great knowledge, she met the handsome and promising Su Qianhu, the prudent Zhou Qianhu, and the romantic and rich Song Yuan. . . . . .Chick, it turns out that my whole life is just a supporting role in this fairy tale, or a villain. . . . . .Zhuo Ningchen and Mr. Su finally got married after all kinds of ups and downs.

Hahahahaha, no wonder fate prefers Zhuo Ningchen, hahahahaha, I have struggled with ups and downs in my life, and finally I can only drag it down with one sentence!After reading the script, Zhuo An was neither happy nor sad, this joke-like life, the past is over, but he never wants to see those faces, nor think about those regrets!

However, "Zhuo An, are you convicted?" A thick and deep voice floated in the void.

Is this the voice of God?How am I guilty?

"Before you died, you provoked Su Wei and Zhuo Ningchen to part ways in the end, which is really a carbine!"

Why do I always feel that he is not asking for guilt but appreciating it? "You can't help yourself, you have to struggle..."

"Hahaha, you said you can't control your fate, then I will give you another chance. If you succeed in living past the age of 25, I will give you a lifetime of joy and peace!"

"!!"give me one more chance?Do you want to live past 25 years old, Zhuo An lowered his head and smiled.

In this life again, I don't seek happiness in the rivers and lakes, I only hope for peace and joy!

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