The vicious supporting actor wants to be a good guy

The man was sitting by the window rail, the snow was flying outside, and the wind was cold, but he was only wearing thin clothes, and the moonlight made a soft outline around his body.

Moss was scattered, and under the eyes as clear as autumn water, there was an unhealthy lip color, which added a bit of frail beauty to him.

The man stared straight at the cool moonlight outside the window, and smiled.

"...I am already a dying person. To me, the emperor is just a floating cloud. If we fight, it will be a failure to the people of the world."

The tone was indifferent, mixed with a bit of coolness, and a bit of self-deprecating.

"What about him?"

"He? Even if I leave, someone will take care of me. Why bother?"

As he said that, the man couldn't help but sneered, as if he remembered something, and murmured to himself.

"After all, I failed myself, and I also failed him...some...unwilling..."

Like an illusory dream, the picture turns slowly.

The wine glass in his hand slipped and smashed to the ground, and the palace people screamed for help. Under the eyes of everyone, he vomited blood and fell to the ground trembling, coughing non-stop.

The pain made him frown, and the blood fell on the white snow, like clusters of bright red plum blossoms in full bloom.

After all... Is it still no match for the ravages of the disease...

"Your Highness! Your Highness! Call the imperial physician!" There were loud cries in my ears.

He struggled to stretch out his hand in front of the noisy voices around him, but he didn't grab anything.

... Soon, nothing can be heard.

Tears blurred his vision and dripped on the phone screen.

Li Yu looked at the blown comments below, and couldn't stop crying anymore.

If possible, I really hope this person can live.

I don't know what the pain in my chest is, I just know that there is a sadness that is unbearable.

... I hope this person will stop living in such pain, stop being tricked by fate, and be able to bravely pursue what he wants and like the person he likes.

He cried and cried, and woke up from his sleep.

Staring at the familiar private room, Li Yu couldn't distinguish the reality for a moment. He dreamed that he was watching the scene in the original work with his mobile phone, crying out of breath.

It turned out...was it a dream?

"Are you awake?" Yue Ting heard the strange noise and couldn't help opening the door to check, "Young Master, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Looking at Yueting, Li Yu finally realized that he didn't have any obvious wounds on his body, and he didn't feel any pain.

but--

He grabbed Yue Ting's sleeve and said anxiously, "Where's Hao Ran?"

"Your Highness is fine, but you haven't woken up yet..."

Before Yue Ting could finish speaking, Li Yu got up and ran to the next room without even having time to put on his shoes.

The cold snow froze the soles of his feet, which made him a little more awake.

He stumbled and opened the door, stepped into the room, threw himself on the edge of the bed, and looked at the figure lying on the bed.

Shen Haoran lay quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing gently, with a clean bandage wrapped around his forehead, which smelled of familiar herbs.

Only then did Li Yu heave a sigh of relief, lying on the edge of the bed and staring quietly at the person on the bed.

"Young master, don't worry, His Highness just passed out, nothing serious."

Seeing Li Yu was so worried, Feng Ya couldn't help persuading him, "Falling down such a steep slope, even the doctor was surprised that he only suffered this little injury."

Maybe it's the branches and the snow for a buffer, but it could also be because of...

Thinking of this, Feng Ya took out a piece of red cloth from his arms, and handed it to Li Yu with both hands.

"This is something that fell from His Highness."

Li Yu took it over and opened it to see that it was his own jade pendant, but it had been broken into several pieces. Even the best jade carver in the capital could hardly restore it.

"Small pieces of jade will keep you safe. If the young master thinks it's no longer needed, I'll ask someone to put it away."

Thinking of the "buried jade" that he had heard before, Li Yu stared at it for a long time in a daze, then solemnly folded and tied it with a red cloth, and handed it to Feng Ya to put it away.

After Feng Ya left, the room was empty, only the two of them were left.

Shen Haoran was still in a coma.

Li Yu stayed by his bedside for a long time before he felt a little sleepy. He just woke up, his body was still a little weak, so he lay down on the edge of the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Yu, who fell asleep, didn't notice it, and Shen Haoran frowned, and didn't know what he was dreaming about, and gradually became restless, struggling in the dream.

Everything in front of me became unreal, and illusory shadows overlapped.

The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground slowly, and he heard the terrified screams of the palace people. Under the eyes of everyone, he vomited blood and fell to the ground struggling in pain.

A tearing feeling that he had never felt pulled his chest, and the blood stained the pure white snow underneath.

After that, no sound was heard again.

I am so unwilling, really unwilling, just like this... Died, leaving nothing behind, gaining nothing.

So sorry, so sorry...it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!

Give me another chance, give me another chance...

This time... I must—

He struggled to stretch out his hand, trying to grab something, but he didn't grab anything. When his consciousness was dying, he seemed to see a man in a strange costume kneeling in front of him, his face was covered by bangs, and his face was dripping. tears.

The man stretched out his hand towards him, but he couldn't reach it no matter what.

Why is there a...familiar but sad feeling.

Obviously it was the first time I saw him, but why did I feel more pain when I saw this person crying.

——It was a feeling that was more uncomfortable than this death.

Who is this guy?yes--

"Li Yu—"

Shen Haoran woke up from the dream, sat up suddenly, startled Li Yu who was sleeping on the edge of the bed.

Seeing him calling his name, Li Yu rushed up to meet him and held his hand, "I'm here, Haoran, I'm here..."

The face of the man in the dream was outlined, Shen Haoran stared at Li Yu's face for a long time, then hugged him suddenly, and buried his head on his shoulder.

The uncontrollable trembling of the body is the uneasiness after the nightmare.

"...I dreamed...that I was dead."

His voice trembled.

Thinking of the real scene in the dream, Shen Haoran was still shocked, and hugged that person tightly again.

Li Yu also dreamed the same dream, couldn't help but clenched his sleeves tightly, and pretended to be relaxed, "...it's just a dream, you're fine."

...It has completely got rid of the tricks of the original plot.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Shen Haoran calmed down a little, and said with a smile, "At that time, I kept thinking, I can't die, I haven't... I will spend my whole life with you, and there are many things that I want to share with you." You do it together..."

This is the first time, so afraid of death.

But why, the moment I hug this person, I will no longer be afraid.

If you give me another chance, I will definitely tell you——

Shen Haoran slowly let go of Li Yu, stared into his eyes, and said firmly, "I really... like you so much."

Therefore, we must quickly resolve all this, and then... with this person, for the rest of our lives.

Seeing his sincere eyes, Li Yu hugged him tightly again.

Fortunately, I have this person by my side, otherwise... I don't know how to deal with all this.

Outside the private room, Feng Ya received a letter from the palace, opened it, and saw that the content of the letter was very urgent, and the two Highnesses must be informed as soon as possible.

Without thinking too much, he knocked on the door inside, "Your Highness, a letter from the palace spies."

Hearing this, Shen Haoran reluctantly released Li Yu slowly, straightened his clothes, and then said, "Come in."

He pondered over the letter in Feng Ya's hand for a long time, and frowned suspiciously.

According to the biography, the Holy Majesty already knew about Shen Haoran's attack, and out of distress and anger, Empress Li pointed the finger at Shen Yixuan.

"Who spread the news about our attack?"

"The fact that His Highness was attacked should not have been spread." Feng Ya paused, and continued to explain, "The matter of the third prince's token, the subordinates did not disclose it to outsiders."

That's what Empress Li did.

"It's really embarrassing for her. You want to sow discord with such a trick?" Shen Haoran snorted, not paying attention.

How could he fall into this kind of provocation, Empress Li really underestimated him.

Li Yu took the letter in his hand, and after thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "I... have an idea. Since Empress Li has such a plan, why don't we... just plan."

According to the development of the plot of the original work, it is almost the end of the palace change chapter, and I don't know what Empress Li will do, so I have to make arrangements with her before I can turn her into an army.

"What she did was to make us suspect Shen Yixuan, and to take the opportunity to make us fight and reap the benefits. If that's the case, then it's what she wants."

"Let her think that we are at odds, and then..."

While thinking about the current situation, Li Yu put forward his ideas and plans to Shen Haoran.

He already... doesn't want to sit still.

The other party has already touched his weakness, but still tell him to bear it?

— What a joke.

The more Li Yu thought about it, the angrier he felt. This shadow attack had completely angered him, and he really couldn't swallow it without giving him a lesson.

It will be a matter of time before Empress Li initiates the palace change, she just waits for an opportunity.

Since she wants a chance enough to initiate a palace change, create an opportunity for her.

——She is not the only one who can use strategies.

Listening to Li Yu's plan, Shen Haoran couldn't help but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The person he likes is really smart and has grown up a lot.

"Well, I understand." Shen Haoran nodded with a light smile, and said to Feng Ya at the side, "Feng Ya, pass on the word, just say me... Because of this sneak attack from the shadows, my condition has worsened, and I probably won't live long."

"Also, if you go to Yixuan to make a big fuss and bring those two tokens with you, it's best... let everyone misunderstand that it was he who did it."

"Yes." Feng Ya said.

Shen Haoran looked at Yue Ting at the side, and continued, "Yue Ting, you go and inform the two Highnesses Leng that you need to ask them for help about what you discussed with them earlier."

Yue Ting nodded, turned and left with Feng Ya.

Shen Haoran held Li Yu in his arms again, feeling the warmth of the person in his arms, and smiled lightly.

"Since Empress Li can't wait to make a move, let's play the last game of life and death with her."