After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

Fu Shiyu was dragged by Feng Changxing all the way to the back garden. The flames of war have not yet spread here, so it is still calm here for the time being. "Did I go to the wrong place?"

Hearing the sound of fighting and killing getting farther and farther away, Fu Shiyu frowned and said, "You really don't intend to threaten King Guangling with me?""

After all, this is your last resort. "

Feng Changxing didn't say a word, but walked forward with big strides.Fu Shiyu, who had always been good at reading people's hearts, couldn't figure out what he was thinking at this moment, so he looked at the surrounding scenery calmly.

This direction is... the Prince's Palace?

Why did Feng Changxing arrest him and take him to the Prince's Hall?

Just as he was thinking wildly, a whistling wind suddenly sounded in his ears, and before Fu Shiyu had time to react, his throat was held by Feng Changxing beside him.

"do not move."

Chu Yan, who was attacking the palm, quickly put away the palm wind, but because of the strong stamina, he was forced back a few steps by the internal force of the blow.

Chu Yan stared at Feng Changxing sullenly with his eyes, seeing that Fu Shiyu was still held in his arms, and the old blood that had just been swallowed in his throat sprang up again.

Feng Changxing sneered and said, "You are indeed here."

While trapping Fu Shiyu in his arms, he looked at Chu Yan standing opposite him with ease, "As long as the master is in my hands, you won't be able to sit still for a moment."

Chu Yan looked calm, and said lightly: "If you let him go, you still have a way out."

Feng Changxing smiled, but didn't respond. After a while, he suddenly asked, "How do you deal with the people in the palace?"

"..." A strange color quickly flashed in the depths of Chu Yan's eyes.

Seeing this, Feng Changxing approached Fu Shiyu's ear, and said softly, "Teacher, look."

"There is no absolute good or bad in this world. When he was cornered, didn't he start to slaughter the people?"

Fu Shiyu lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether he is good or bad."

"Then why do you ask me like this!" Feng Changxing suddenly lost his temper when he heard this, "Why do I have to be a good person?"

Fu Shiyu sighed, "I never asked you."

"You didn't ask me." Feng Changxing laughed lowly twice, with strong sarcasm in his eyes, "but your betrayal is even more uncomfortable for me."

"When you find out that I'm not as good as it seems, you don't want me."

He was so wronged as if he was about to cry in the next moment, pointing at Chu Yan, he said aggressively: "But this person, he is also completely bad, even massacring ordinary people, why didn't you react at all!"

Feng Changxing tightly pinched Fu Shiyu's neck, and said darkly: "The reason why I arranged those common people into the palace is to let you see that this person you trust completely is actually just like me, with a dirty heart and an honest heart. No buckle bastard."

"We are all the same, why should he treat you differently!"

Fu Shiyu didn't expect that there was such a reason hidden in it, and he had mixed feelings in his heart. Before he could speak, Chu Yan who was opposite suddenly said, "You are wrong."

Chu Yan's dark pupils looked directly at Feng Changxing, "The person he trusts most is you."

After finishing speaking, he lightly raised the corner of his mouth again, and this slight arc seemed to carry a sarcasm of contemptuousness, as well as a trace of unobvious cruelty.

"But that was in the past."

Feng Changxing frowned.

"At the border, he already knew about the tricks you did in the barracks, and he never exposed you because he really wanted to help you ascend to the throne."

"And what really chilled him later on was not just me, but you who framed Zhongliang, ignored warnings, and even a little girl who hadn't reached the age of Ji, you were able to plot."

"My father and king led the soldiers to leave their hometowns, abandoned their wives and children, and stationed in the border for many years. For your own selfishness, you put the soldiers and subjects of Daqing in danger. The country is the foundation, and the soldiers are the spears. It is such a simple truth. I don’t even know how to be the king of a country.”

The more he talked about Feng Changxing's face became more rigid. He looked at Fu Shiyu, wanting to get the denial from his mouth, but Fu Shiyu remained silent from the beginning to the end, breaking the last line of defense in Feng Changxing's heart.

"Teacher...is what he said true?" Feng Changxing asked with a trembling voice.

Although Fu Shiyu didn't answer, he sighed.

"Your Highness, stop being stubborn."

Feng Changxing looked stunned, and slowly let go of his hand. Just when Fu Shiyu thought that this person had given up, Chu Yan's expression changed suddenly, and he said angrily, "Get away from him!"

As soon as the words were finished, a strong force came from behind. Feng Changxing, who was standing absentmindedly, took advantage of the two of them's unpreparedness, suddenly put his arms around Fu Shiyu's waist, and ran towards the Prince's Palace behind him.

There was a vortex of darkness brewing in Feng Changxing's eyes, and his expression showed a hint of madness. He said with a deep smile, "I'd rather die than let you stay and fly together!"

Chu Yan looked at the Hall of Supreme Harmony with its doors tightly closed in front of them, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart. He quickened his pace, almost bursting out with all his internal strength, and rushed forward like lightning.

Just when Feng Changxing was about to break through the palace gate, his body froze and he stopped suddenly in front of the gate.

After a moment of dead silence from the storm, Feng Changxing lowered his head in disbelief, and found a lancet with a cold light shining in his chest at some point.

The back of Fu Shiyu's white hands was covered with blood, which wet his wide blue sleeves. There was no emotion on that beautiful face, and it was as cold as winter snow that could not be melted in early spring.

"Teacher..." Feng Changxing's eyes turned red silently, and he wanted to say something, but suddenly felt powerless.

Nian Qiu, who came after her one step later, saw the scene in front of her, her pupils constricted, and she knelt down on the ground in shock. After she reacted, she climbed forward with her eyes tearing open, and shouted, "No!"

"He didn't want to kill you!"

In the dark, everything seemed to have been arranged long ago, and the closed palace door creaked and was gently blown open by the wind.

Fu Shiyu turned his head as if being manipulated, and slowly looked through the crack of the door.

There was no one inside, it was quiet, and even the furnishings were kept in place as before, and they hadn't been moved in a hurry.

This scene was quite different from what Chu Yan and Fu Shiyu had imagined. There were no guards ambushing as expected, and there were no spears ready to go.

Were they deceived, or did they not discover the ambush laid by Feng Changxing for the time being?

Feng Changxing held Fu Shiyu's wrist tightly, even if he was seriously injured, he refused to let go, until he finally slipped and fell to the ground.

"I... I just want to take you away."

Feng Changxing's expression was pale, his chest was in pain like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and all the sad emotions were about to drown him. "...I never thought of killing you."

"How can I be willing! How can I be willing to kill you!"

Fu Shiyu didn't understand what he meant, and looked at him condescendingly, "What do you mean?"

These four words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Feng Changxing's heart hard. His eyes were in a daze for a moment, and then he seemed to wake up suddenly. Fu."

"It turns out... the Taifu is really dead..."

"You clearly know!" Nian Qiu covered his face and cried bitterly not far away, choked up and asked: "This is obviously your secret since childhood!"

"There is a secret passage hidden in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, which allows you to leave the palace. This is His Highness's mother, concubine and grandfather. They were worried that something would happen to him in the future, so they were built secretly to help him escape in a critical moment."

Fu Shiyu was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Feng Changxing's slightly bitter smile.

Nian Qiu was full of hatred, and said angrily: "Your Highness only told you this secret when you were a child. You know that His Highness has no intention of killing you, but just wants to take you away."

"If he really wants to kill you, why wait until now!"

Feng Changxing tugged on Fu Shiyu's sleeve, and asked hoarsely, "You are not a tutor, why do you pretend to be him again?"

Fu Shiyu squatted down, trying to help Feng Changxing treat the wound first.

Feng Changxing held his wrist instead, stopping Fu Shiyu's movements.

"No need."

For the first time, there was no obsession in his eyes looking at Fu Shiyu, he was sober as if he was looking at a stranger.

"I'm going to look for the Grand Tutor." Feng Changxing's eyes were empty, he looked at an unknown place, and murmured softly.

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Fu Shiyu with a complicated expression, and said calmly: "If a person has been with you for many years, but one day leaves without warning."

"... Tell me, what is the reason for this?"

After hearing this, Fu Shiyu didn't answer immediately, but looked at Chu Yan who was standing aside, who was suffering from jealousy and could only endure secretly. For some reason, he suddenly smiled, turned his head, and met Feng Changxing's puzzled eyes, He didn't answer directly, but asked him, "A person who chooses to betray his master, knowing that he will die, still insists on leaving the palace."

"You might as well guess what the reason is?"

Feng Changxing's eyes were blank, and he shook his head blankly, not so much that he couldn't guess it, but rather that he didn't dare to guess it.

Seeing Feng Changxing's dull expression, Fu Shiyu's expression became indifferent, and his tone revealed the truth with some cruelty.

"Admiration, he falls in love with you."

"Impossible!" Feng Changxing subconsciously denied it.

Fu Shiyu didn't explain, just smiled lightly.

If she didn't love her, knowing that she would lose her life, she would still choose to betray the third prince, stop being the prince's eyeliner, and leave the palace alone.

It was just an excuse to resign and return to his hometown. It was all because he was prepared to die.

Seeing a bit of pity in Fu Shiyu's eyes, although he didn't say anything, Feng Changxing instantly understood what he meant. He didn't know what was wrong with his breath in his chest, and before he could get it right, he forced a mouthful of thick blood to spurt from his mouth. out.

"So that's how it is..."

He looked at Fu Shiyu blankly, as if he was looking at another person through Fu Shiyu.

Feng Changxing let go of Fu Shiyu's hand, and silently lowered his head. After a long time, he suddenly began to laugh wildly uncontrollably, but his eyes were full of deep regret and pain, and no smile could be seen at all.

Big mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth, and Nian Qiu, who was always calm, was already in tears at this moment, and rushed forward in panic, crying, "Your Highness, you can't die!"

Feng Changxing knew that the end was approaching, and he no longer had any nostalgia for this world in his eyes. Looking at Nian Qiu who was crying uncontrollably, he raised his blood-stained hand and gently wiped away the bruises on her face. With tears in his eyes, he said weakly, "Nianqiu, you have done me a disservice."

Nian Qiu's expression froze slightly, he pouted in anger, but didn't say a word.

"No." Feng Changxing seemed to have reacted, and said with a sneer: "It's still because of myself."

"...too stupid."

After saying that, exhaustion hit overwhelmingly, Feng Changxing's eyelids became heavier and heavier, the glare of the sun was like an oil lamp that was about to burn out at night, and then the last sparks were also submerged in endless darkness .

"Your Highness!"

Nian Qiu was unwilling to accept Feng Changxing's death, and desperately shook his shoulders.

"do not die……"

"Please... wake up quickly!" Nian Qiu burst into tears, and his words were full of humble pleas, "Obviously you still have slaves, and slaves will always be with His Highness!"

"Why bother." Fu Shiyu said coldly, with no expression on his face, "You should understand that the person he really wanted is dead."

"..."

Fu Shiyu looked at Nianqiu who fell silent, and said with mixed feelings: "The reason why the crown prince really refused to save Taifu Fu must be because you played tricks inside."

No wonder Nian Qiufei forced himself to admit that he was the same person as the former Taifu Fu, and had murderous intentions towards him, but he took care of himself in every detail, resenting him and feeling guilty towards himself at the same time.

"..."

Without saying a word, Nian Qiu drew out the lancet stuck in Feng Changxing's chest, and said calmly, "That's right."

"Your Highness actually wanted to save Taifu Fu at that time, but I suspected that there was a trap in it, so I didn't feel at ease, so I simply lied to Your Highness, saying that Taifu Fu and the third prince had already made a plan, and they were about to leave the palace when His Highness left the palace. Put him to death."

"Fu Taifu's sudden departure from the palace, coupled with my scaremongering, caused His Highness to lose his final confidence in Fu Taifu. Not long after, a spy reported that he saw Fu Taifu fall off the cliff with his own eyes, and I saw his dead body. Only then did I realize that I had made a big mistake and caused an irreparable situation, but I was afraid that His Highness would blame me, so I refused to confess that I lied."

Nian Qiu held the lancet on the slender neck, looked at Fu Shiyu, and said slowly: "The last few ministers in the palace who were poisoned, because it's not long, I have pulled the red feet out of the ears."

"Most of the people who have been bewitched are in the palace. Many people on the streets of the capital have been arrested and put in prison. They will be released after the crown prince ascends the throne. As for the people who have been bewitched in the street, they are the former Princess Ursa. In order to save His Highness, they were accidentally injured, and later His Highness let them walk on the street in order to deceive others, creating the illusion that all the people in the capital were bewitched."

"The sachet can prevent those Gu from reaching oneself, and the rhythm can control them. If they are in the ear for a short time, they can be released, but if the time is long, they will live in the brain and don't want to go outside."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Fu Shiyu, "There is one last sentence."

"Feel sorry."

"...Although it is useless."

After finishing speaking, the lancet in Nianqiu's hand fell to the ground and plunged into his throat. After a while, he also fell down beside Feng Changxing.

The originally clear sky suddenly gathered cloudy clouds, Fu Shiyu raised his head from the corpses of the two, looked at the foggy sky, and murmured absently.

"It is going to rain."

Chu Yan also seemed to be hiding something in his heart, and hummed indifferently.