Every world I die young

After resting for an hour, Han Lu pushed Mo Yingli out of the bedroom.

Seeing that he was going to leave, Mu Jianzhen was so distressed, Mo Yinglan said before Hanyu could hold him down, "Forget it, it's just for a while, I'll hold him."

"Ok."

The wheelchair stopped by the lotus pond, and Mo Yinglan hugged Mu Jianzhen with a peaceful expression.

what time is it

The system thought he was asking about the time, and subconsciously reported [19:37:48. 】

stupid!Let me ask you how long has Mu Zongxing and his group been in the palace?

【Well, you're stupid, it's been almost four hours, and now the group of feudal lords are wrangling and confronting the mission target in the Qianyuan Hall. 】

In other words, Mu Jiayan, can't make it?

【Um?Well, yes, every three or 10 minutes, they will definitely not make it through. No matter how foolish those vassal kings are, they are not so easy to deal with with a word of filial piety. 】

That's good.

【Um?What good? 】

You are stupid, I won't tell you.

The system was stunned again, and it couldn't help sighing that human emotions are really complicated.

Hanyu exclaimed, and a man in night clothes suddenly emerged from the grass on the bank.

"Abandoned Empress?!"

That silly girl Hanyu shouted at the top of her voice, Yunying froze, and then ruthlessly rushed towards Mo Yinglan's direction.

Her eyes were filled with mad hatred, and she looked at him madly and bloodily.

Still holding a dagger with a broken blade in his hand, when he rushed in front of several people, he pushed Han Lu away fiercely.

Then he raised his dagger and stabbed at Mo Yinglan's chest, ignoring Mu Jianzhen who was in Mo Yinglan's arms, who was stunned.

Mo Yinglan pursed her lips tightly, turned sideways in a panic, stabbed her shoulder with a dagger, and blood gushed out violently.

Mo Yinglan's body trembled, and taking advantage of the moment Yunying hadn't drawn out her dagger, she endured the severe pain and shouted angrily: "Stop! Are you going to kill the little Highness too!"

"Your Highness? Why didn't I find out before? You are really stupid. You are just a villain. You deserve it if you die!"

Yunying looked at him frantically, and pulled out the dagger fiercely, blood splashed on Mu Jianzhen's fair face.

Yunying clenched her hands tightly, and thrust the dagger into his heart. Because the distance was too close, it almost brushed Mu Jianzhen's neck.

The short sword pierced through the flesh, pierced the tendons and bones, and finally nailed to the back of the wheelchair.

Mu Jianzhen was completely frightened, and lay motionless in Mo Yinglan's arms, staring at Yunying with empty eyes, neither crying nor laughing, just staring blankly at this crazy woman who was frightened With a pale complexion, Han Lu pushed into the lotus pond.

There was a gurgling sound and a gradually weakening cry for help, and Mu Jianzhen rubbed his small, furry head. There was no warmth in the man's arms, but he buried his head greedily.

Han's face was terrified, and he stumbled and ran away in a panic.

After a long time, Mu Jiayan, whose clothes were stained with blood, arrived in a hurry.

The first thing I saw was this beautiful picture scroll of father, loving son, filial piety and joy.

"Teacher..."

A child's hoarse voice sounded, Mu Jiayan looked terrified, and suddenly shook his head desperately.

no, do not want……

"Teacher...Teacher...Teacher..."

There was a cry of expectation, with a crying voice, and blood and tears.

With a plop, the selfish and arrogant little Emperor Mu knelt down on the ground, grabbing the hem of his blood-stained clothes with one hand, and the young little Highness clinging tightly to his stiff and cold embrace, allowing the blood to stain his whole body.

Master...

I'm sorry, I didn't even have time to atone for my sins. In the end, I still lost you...

[Ding, mission target favorability value +1, current favorability point is 100 points, the mission is completed. 】

[All main missions have been completed, 500 points have been obtained, random missions have been completed, 50 points have been obtained, and the current points are 322 points. 】

[Host, the task is complete, let's go? 】

Mo Yinglan, who was in the state of soul, was floating in the air, looking down at the "father and son" pair, and after a short silence, he sneered and said, let's go.

His voice was cold and indifferent, without a trace of emotion.