The embarrassed man suddenly laughed like crazy when he heard the words, what about that smile?It seems that there is a sense of relief in finding a solution, and there is also a glimmer of hope.

Almost at the moment when he said the good words, there was a movement in his hand, a delicate knife pierced into the position of his chest almost in the blink of an eye, and slid down hard, blood splashed out instantly, and some of the splashes even hit his chest. On Wang Weizhi's robe.

As if this was not enough, the man was about to take a knife to continue to cut the flesh, but his wrist was suddenly restrained.

"Wen Xian, are you crazy? If I tell you to dig, will you really dig?"

The man raised his head, and what he saw was the boy's face with a slightly changed expression. The man grabbed Wang Weizhi's wrist with his backhand and laughed softly. The knife was still stuck in his heart, but the man raised a hand to touch it. Wang Weizhi frowned.

"I'm crazy. After you left in the last life, I hid your bones in the bedroom. In the end, I held a ceremony with you. You are already my wife. Hehe, you know they are calling you in secret. What about me? They call me Mad Emperor, but I am willing to do it, Wang Weizhi, as long as it can bring back even a little chance between you and me, what is it to be crazy? Besides, I won the bet, right? You still care Mine right?"

The man's fingers slid down to his chest, leaving a scar of blood on the boy's face, "No matter what you say, you were completely exposed the moment you stopped me, I won't believe your words, especially here. ....", he tapped Wang Weizhi's chest, "There's nothing there, right?"

Wang Weizhi's face was a little ugly, but he just kept silent, he really didn't think that Wen Xian would go crazy like this, and he even lost his life just because of his unreasonable words.

"You should stop the bleeding first." He heard himself say so plainly.

But Wen Xian smiled and shook his head, as if the blood gushing out was not his.

"Is there even a chance for us?" The man stubbornly waited for the answer, his long and narrow peach eyes narrowed due to nervousness.

Wang Weizhi looked at the miserable appearance of the man in front of him, and frowned even more. To be honest, Wen Xian's behavior just now really surprised him, but if it was just this, he would forget his past, and be with Wen Xian with peace of mind. , he can't do it, besides, what he said before is true, he really has no heart, how can a person who has no heart love others?

Thinking of this, Wang Weizhi slowly let go of his hand, the man's eyes fell on the slightly loose hand, he was stunned for a moment, followed by despair, if even this can't move Wang Weizhi, then There is really no way, there is no way......

He suddenly felt a little regretful about coming back to the next life. Could it be that he was the emperor of his last life in peace and contentment, and he was not so greedy and wanted to see the real Wang Weizhi, so that he could always live in the fantasy of Wang Weizhi?

But... there is no if!Grab the opponent's hand that was about to retreat, since God gave him a chance to come back, as he said, unless he dies, no...even if he dies, he will not let go.

"Are you afraid? Wang Weizhi." Although the man was smiling, it seemed more like crying.

As if stunned by the other party's behavior, Wang Weizhi just stared at him blankly.

"Are you afraid of repeating the same mistakes? Or are you afraid of giving your heart again?"

Is he afraid?He didn't know, logically speaking, his sincerity had been discarded by him in reincarnation, but why was there an indescribable feeling lingering in his heart when he looked at Wen Xian who was so persistent.

"Don't be afraid." The man smiled gently. He pulled out the knife from the wound and threw it aside. He took a step forward, almost embracing him, and said slowly, "It's me this time. You don't have to. Give anything, even if it is a step towards me, I will be close to you in this life, if your sincerity is lost, then take mine, and I will protect you together instead of your share."

"................."

The young man was silent for a moment. He was at a loss for a moment. When he looked up, he could see the hard jaw line of the other party. When he touched the bright red blood on the other party's body, he seemed to come back to his senses. He seemed dissatisfied with the current posture. The young man frowned not very gently. Pushing Wen Xian away, "It's time for you to stop the bleeding......"

After leaving these words, he turned and walked towards the boat on the shore. Wen Xian regretted the rapid loss of temperature in his arms, but his expression softened a little. At least no matter what, he knew that Wang Weizhi didn't want him to die.

In the previous life, they had a deep feud across a sea of ​​blood, but in this life, nothing happened to them before. His family did not betray him, Wen Jue did not die, and he did not force him to be imprisoned. Everything was still a beautiful moment. Looking at the boy's back Wen Xian thought, maybe he came in a hurry......

Wang Weizhi's original plan was to see His Highness the Crown Prince, and then leave Wen Xian and the capital with his younger sister.

But sometimes things always backfire. Although Wen Xian is not involved in the power center in this life, it seems that the direction of things has not changed much.

In the previous life, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was kind to him, took him in at his most difficult and desperate moment, and treated him like a younger brother. In this life, he naturally wants to turn things around and change Wen Jue's tragic fate.

At least until Wen Jue's safety is confirmed, he will stay temporarily. He still remembers that in the last life, the prince seemed to find that he was in a bad mood and proposed to go south, but he was ambushed by Wen Xian somewhere. Tea is dying out.

Counting it now, it is not too far away from the day when they go south.

On this day, he still followed Wen Xian into the palace early, and from then on, he would come to the Prince's Hall every day to stay for a while, sometimes bringing a bunch of freshly picked wild flowers, and sometimes a couple of dead leaves The woven small animals are placed in front of the gate of the Prince's Hall.

And often when Wen Jue came back, he had already left, and when he came back the next day, he would find that all those things had been taken in by Wen Jue.

Sometimes His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would order his attendants to wait at the door to see who it was in the morning, but Wang Weizhi would disappear whenever this happened. In the end, he couldn't even say that person's name, so he had no face to approach His Highness the Crown Prince, so he could only change his way and silently stand aside.

After a long time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also understood, at least he didn't let his attendants wait by him in the morning.

As the day to go south got closer, Wang Weizhi also became a little nervous.

But fortunately, he soon breathed a sigh of relief, because on the day he went south, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stayed in the Crown Prince's Hall as usual, which made him relieved. It seems that there are still some changes in this life, as long as Wen Jue doesn't Going south, this is a good turning point.

But before he could relax completely, news of the prince's illness suddenly spread from the palace.

How could you suddenly fall ill?According to the memory of the previous life, although His Royal Highness is not particularly healthy, he is also very particular about his diet all day long. At that time, it coincided with their coming back from the south.

But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been getting worse day by day since he came back from going south. It's so difficult...... The answer is almost ready to come out.

He didn't go to Wen Xian, because the other party in this life had no reason to do so. He couldn't help but think that Wen Xian didn't participate in the hunting in the paddock that day, but it still happened as usual, and a bold guess came to his mind. .........

The next day, Wang Weizhi followed Wen Xian into the palace with a dignified expression. On this day, instead of leaving things at the entrance of the main hall as he wanted to, he knocked on the door.

Sure enough, after a while, a man who looked like an attendant led him in, the prince is lying in the sleeping hall, according to the imperial doctor, he has caught wind and cold, and he is having a high fever at the moment.

Wang Weizhi quietly followed the attendants into the inner hall. As soon as he stepped in, he saw an old servant waiting by the bed. He naturally recognized this old servant. After the prince passed away in his previous life, he was the only one who stayed to guard the prince. This Prince's Palace.

Wang Weizhi couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly. In this life, he would not allow anyone to hurt this kind young man again.

When someone walked in, Wang Weizhi realized that there was a young attendant half-kneeling in front of Wen Jue's bed, and the attendant was wiping sweat from Wen Jue's forehead with a handkerchief.

Wang Weizhi frowned slightly. In his memory, he didn't remember having such an attendant in his previous life. Moreover, he was not an ordinary attendant to be so close to Wen Jue.

The young man on the bed seemed to have noticed someone coming, and a voice came from the dull bed, "Ah Fu, who is here?"

The attendant turned around upon hearing the words, it was a somewhat immature man's face.

He took a few glances at Wang Weizhi and stepped aside, saying, "Your Highness, you are an unfamiliar young master."

As soon as he retreated like this, Wang Weizhi could see the whole picture of this person clearly. He didn't think that there was something too prominent about this person's appearance, but there was something hanging on the waist of that person that was very eye-catching.

It was a grasshopper woven with dead leaves, the yellow leaves set it off perfectly, and it was exactly the same as the grasshopper he sent to the Prince's Palace a few days ago.

The person on the bed seemed to want to do something, Wang Weizhi almost subconsciously stretched out his hand, but someone replaced him faster.

The attendant named Ah Fu graciously supported Wen Jue by the bedside.

It seemed that this slight movement made Wen Jue feel a little tired. He stabilized his body and was stunned for a moment when he saw that it was Wang Wei.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Prince."

The young man quickly came back to his senses and smiled, "I thought you were just talking casually before."

Of course Wang Weizhi knew that he was talking about the meeting in front of the Prince's Palace. He once asked Wen Jue if he could visit him more often in the future, but he never came after that time.

Wang Weizhi seemed to be infected by that smile and smiled, "I heard that His Highness has been ill recently, so I wanted to come and visit."

"It's just a little cold, it doesn't matter." He coughed a few more times while speaking, Ah Fu who was on the side seemed a little worried, and stepped forward to wipe his sweat.

Seeing that he didn't cherish his body so much, Wang Weizhi sighed, and couldn't help but take on the tone he had treated Wen Jue in his previous life: "Even if it is a minor illness, Your Highness, don't neglect it. Only in good health can you have the opportunity to go to other places in the future. have a look."

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