The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Zhong Zishu pondered for a while, stretched out his hand and rubbed Jiang Yan's head, and said with a smile: "Brother Zishu is being stingy, yes, Yan'er was born to belong to the battlefield, not a shrouded canary, the backyard is a cage, it shouldn't be your life. "

Jiang Yan raised her hand and wiped her tears: "Yan'er broke the engagement because of her own considerations. Yan'er also wanted to marry Brother Zishu, but Yan'er wanted to see the outside world."

Zhong Zishu nodded: "I understand, Zishu will not force Yan'er."

"Yan'er can admit her heart openly, but what about brother Zishu?"

Zhong Zishu's fingers stopped in the air like this, and his smile was a bit ugly: "What did Yan'er say?"

Jiang Yan smiled: "Back then, Immortal Xunli pacified the world with his own power and was admired by thousands of people. Brother Zishu, do you really not know what Yan'er said?"

Zhong Zishu stood where he was, his whole body was stiff.

"Brother Zishu, there is nothing wrong with loving someone, you don't have to be so stubborn."

Zhong Zishu choked up a little: "Yan'er, I'm sorry..."

Jiang Yan shook her head: "Actually, I should be the one who said I'm sorry. I ruined the marriage without your consent. But... for us, everyone is happy. I'm going to chase my dream and life soon It's..."

"But brother Zishu, what is your dream, what is the life you desire?"

"Brother Zishu, if he really can't make it through today?"

In a word, Zhong Zishu's heart shook violently, and then unconcealable panic hit him overwhelmingly, as if something had choked fate's throat, and he even took a deep breath.

"Yan'er is not alone. For Yan'er, love is not as important as the family and country. Yan'er has parents and elder brother's love. She has been a golden branch and jade leaf since she was a child, and has never suffered any hardship."

Jiang Yan stepped forward and gently hugged Zhong Zishu's waist: "Yan'er still has brother Zishu's love for many years, Yan'er is very satisfied."

"But brother Zishu, God Cangming, he has nothing... A person without the support of faith and love will die."

Zhong Zishu's eyes were red and red, and his whole body trembled so badly that he finally choked up tears and stretched out his arms to hug her: "Yan'er, thank you... thank you..."

Jiang Yan patted Zhong Zishu's back lightly, and said softly, "Sometimes you don't need to be so stubborn as a human being. Brother Zishu, if I become a general in the future, brother Zishu will take care of me personally." !"

Zhong Zishu couldn't help nodding: "Okay, okay, when will you return?"

Jiang Yan let go of Zhong Zishu, smiled mischievously, reached out to wipe Zhong Zishu's tears, and said: "A gentleman does not ask when he will return when he serves."

"Brother Zishu, I don't know when we will see each other after this farewell. Yan'er wishes Brother Zishu to stay together with the one he loves forever, and cherish the journey along the way."

After speaking, Jiang Yan waved to Zhong Zishu, then ran away with a smile.

The stunning red dress gradually disappeared before Zhong Zishu's eyes.

"Zhong Zishu hereby wishes Jiang Yan good health and success in every year." Zhong Zishu bent down sincerely and bowed deeply again.

Sunset West Mountain...

Zhong Zishu finally returned to the courtyard.

Unfortunately, he ran all the way out of breath, and searched back and forth for a long time, but still couldn't find the trace of that person.

Zhong Zishu was already sweating profusely, he didn't even have time to change into his wedding clothes, and he was extremely anxious.

He couldn't wait to see Ayan.

He wants to say that he is not stubborn anymore, he likes Ayan.From the moment he left until the wedding, all he could think about was him.

He wanted to say, I'm sorry, he was too pedantic and broke Ayan's heart.

He also wanted to say that he was no longer the number one scholar. He had already asked the queen to resign, and the queen had already agreed.

He wanted to beg forgiveness.

The more this time, the more clear the memory in my mind.He remembered how they loved each other back then, and he remembered that no matter what Ayan did, he would forgive him.

He loves Yan Cangming so much, but in the end, he wants to marry someone else.He also said so many hurtful things... The person whom life and death promised was his Ayan.

His Ayan, already covered in bruises, right?

He clearly said that he would treat A Yan well.

"Ayan, where are you?" Zhong Zishu couldn't wait any longer, took a horse by hand, and drove the horse out of the city, heading towards the Fulai Inn.

In the hazy night, Yan Cangming was still lying on the couch, but his whole body was completely in a state of decay.

He was still holding a knife and a wooden figure in his arms, and the soul-gathering lamp had stopped flickering, and he was all alone looking at the stars in the sky.

at this time……

It should be the wedding day of Master and Master's wife.

Master got what he wanted.

You should be very happy.

Yan Cangming was extremely thirsty, wanted to get up and drink some water, but found that he was completely weak, like an old man who had passed away for a hundred years.

"That's all." Yan Cangming smiled, and lay down again, waiting for death.

As expected, he may not survive the dawn.

"No, I can't die here. The rumors and rumors are terrible. If I disappear here, it will reach his ears..."

Struggling for the last bit of strength, Yan Cangming got up with difficulty, used magic to transform into a crutch, and with the crutch, he went out of the door and went downstairs under the darkness of night.

He'd better find a place where no one can find him, and let's go.

Pity……

His An An, their daughter, he can't go back.

Yan Cangming's face became more and more pale like a ghost, he couldn't use spells, even walking became difficult, his heart was always aching, he was too uncomfortable.

It turns out that the heart is as dead as ashes, nothing more than this.

Moving step by step with difficulty, Yan Cangming's figure left the Fulai Inn at the dawn of the sky.

At this time, Zhong Zishu also arrived at the Fulai Inn.

It's just that he searched the entire inn, but Yan Cangming was not there.

Could it be that he returned to the Demon Realm or the Emperor Jue Xianzong?

But now...

at this time……

A stalwart figure stood in front of Zhong Zishu.

Zhong Zishu's eyes widened: "Yan Wang?"

Yan Wang was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and Yan Cangming's soul was about to leave his body. Once he left his body, he would go to the underworld.

At that time, the underworld will be turned upside down again.

Unexpectedly, Yan Cangming would really die without Xunli!

"Follow me quickly, your family, Yan Cangming, is about to die. He is a demon, once he dies, Hua Tuo will not be able to save him even if he is reborn." At that time, Yan Mo will not take his skin off.

Ouch, dying!

Zhong Zishu was startled, and he couldn't get back to his senses.

Yan Wang didn't care so much, and disappeared in place with Zhong Zishu.

At this time, the mass graves in the suburbs.

This is a big pit with dense piles of corpses, most of them are dead and no one collects them, so they will be thrown here by the government, piled up, and cremated all at once.

Yan Cangming didn't have the slightest fear, he just climbed into the mass grave, lay on his back inside, held the little wooden figure in his arms, and stroked it over and over again.

"Master, this disciple has come to look for you..."