Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

What Shen Jia said was something that Gu Yang had never thought about, and he froze on the spot for a while, unable to react at all.

"That's it." Song Xiu didn't know when he woke up, he was lying in Gu Yang's arms, the front of his clothes was already soaked in blood, he smiled, and said with pale lips, "Forget it..."

"Forget what? Forget it!" Gu Yang took a deep breath, hugged Song Xiu tightly in his arms, and said in a trembling voice, "Why didn't you tell me? Song Xiu, hold on... I didn't I want you to get hurt, I don't want to..."

He was almost incoherent, Song Xiu had never seen him so flustered, he couldn't help laughing, his eyes were a little blurred, he sighed, and said, "I can't hold on anymore, sorry."

His heart seemed to be constantly being stirred by a sharp knife, but he was almost numb from the pain.

Gu Yang kissed the corner of his lips lightly, and said, "I won't let you die, if you die, then what's the point of my living?" He thought that he would like Song Xiu because of the Soul Locking Curse, when Only now did he realize how flustered he was when he was about to lose Song Xiu.

Shen Jiadao, "The first time I saw Song Xiu, he was sitting on a chair, playing with beads in his hands. At that time, I was thinking, what kind of person can be so proudly convinced, until three years ago , I saw him ignoring his life and death for you, almost insane... I guessed it, his catastrophe has come."

Gu Yang could feel that Song Xiu's breathing was getting weaker and weaker. He pursed his lips slightly and said, "If I die, can the effect of the Soul Locking Curse be undone? Can he live?"

"No." Shen Jia frowned, and immediately said, "You can't save him..."

"If you can't save him, then it's not bad to leave with him." Gu Yang held Song Xiu in his arms, he gently rubbed Song Xiu's forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I was wrong... I knew I was wrong."

He once hugged this person and shared the same bed for three years, why...why would he still doubt his feelings?

Gu Yang's neck was slightly stiff, trying to resist the severe pain in his heart.

【666: Host, Gu Yang's hatred value is plummeting. 】

【Song Xiu: How much? 】

[666: ...and, one percent...]

[Song Xiu: It’s okay, I know what this one percent is. 】

"The incense is almost finished."

Shen Jia's eyes fell on the sandalwood left on the shattered lotus pottery, just a little bit, and the sandalwood was almost finished.

Song Xiu seemed to have survived all the pain. His forehead was full of cold sweat, and he opened his eyes weakly to look at Gu Yang, with a smile on his lips, and said, "I've lied to you for three years, I'm very sorry... But, there is one thing, I never told a lie..."

"Don't talk about it." Gu Yang kissed him lightly on the side of his lips. Their lips and teeth intertwined. This kiss had a strong smell of blood, but Gu Yang didn't care at all. He wished he could rub Song Xiu into his mouth. In my own bones.

Song Xiu couldn't help coughing twice, the blood on the corner of his lips couldn't stop at all, he looked at Gu Yang reluctantly, sighed, and said helplessly, "This is the last time... I love you."

The incense is finished.

The faint fire was completely extinguished.

Song Xiu closed his eyes lightly, lowered his hand weakly, brushed against Gu Yang's hand, and his chest didn't heave anymore.

Gu Yang hugged him tightly, without moving for a long time, he whispered, "I love you too, I was just angry... But, I'm not angry now, I won't be angry whatever you do, I promise... Song Xiu, I... I was wrong, why should I be angry? Why should I be angry with the person I love? Is the Soul Locking Curse important? Is it true or not?... I don’t want them anymore, Song Xiu, look I...I don't want anything..."

Song Xiu didn't respond at all, he seemed to have just reacted, hugged Song Xiu tightly in his arms, knelt on the ground, and almost collapsed, "No... I beg you, look at me... I know I'm wrong, Song Xiu, you can't let me go, Song Xiu... just look at me..."

His voice trembled out of shape.

But no one responded to him, and no one would say to him again, "Gu Yang, I love you."

Gu Yang opened his eyes, his eye sockets suddenly turned red, tears dripped down, his chest hurt so badly that he was almost suffocating, but he knew that this kind of pain was not one-tenth of Song Xiu's pain.

Obviously he loved the person in his arms so much, but he seriously injured the person in his arms.

"Are you happy?" All the runes on Shen Jia's neck disappeared. She laughed and said, "I am free, and you are also free... What about him? He will never be able to open his eyes again!"

Shen Jia seemed to think the knife wasn't stabbed deep enough, she smiled and said, "Gu Yang, you said you loved him, but what you did kept pushing him into the abyss of death, now that he's dead, you Saying that you love him again... your love is terrible..."

Gu Yang didn't seem to be able to hear Shen Jia's words. He stood up holding Song Xiu, put the Tang knife behind his back, and walked out in silence. Song Xiu leaned in his arms, his breathing had stopped long ago, his body was covered in cuts and bruises, and his whole body was covered with bruises. blood.

He took Song Xiu back to the villa. This was the place where they lived for three years. Everything inside was arranged by Song Xiu himself.

He put on new clothes for Song Xiu, wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips and between his fingers, and rehabilitated the wound on his chest. He gently approached his ear and said, "I went back from Xin'an Bridge yesterday. When I was on the road, I came across a small stall where a couple was buying handmade products, so I parked the car nearby and bought a pair of concentric knots, thinking that if one day... I could give it to you."

He carefully tied a sympathetic knot on Song Xiu's wrist, and tied the other on his own.

When the call came, he paused for a moment, and after answering, he heard the secretary's voice from inside, saying, "President Gu, something happened in the hospital, Song Zilin suddenly went berserk, he grabbed his body like crazy, My whole body is scratching to pieces...doctors can't find the reason."

Shen Jia was also at the side, and when she heard it, she laughed and said, "It's his own fault. He wanted to frame Song Xiu at the Xin'an Bridge, but he didn't think that Song Xiu could resist him? It's beyond his control. He deserves to be punished." Resentment enters the body."

Gu Yang paused, and said, "Tell the doctor that he has mental problems, put him in a room, close the door, don't tie his hands... he will be fine by himself."

If a crazy person is placed in the room and he is not restrained, Song Zilin may end up dying tragically by his own hands.

But Song Zilin's ending is not important to Gu Yang, he settled the matter, turned off his phone and threw it aside, then took out the ring from the safe, put it on for Song Xiu, and put it on himself , he laughed hoarsely, "Stay with me, I love you."

He is not as calm as someone who just lost his lover, he is completely different from the hysterical madness before, he is as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but Shen Jia saw something was wrong, she paused, she didn't say anything, just went Standing outside the door.

After Gu Yang finished everything, he moved closer to Song Xiu, kissed him lightly, and sighed softly.

When Shen Jia was standing by the door, she watched Gu Yang pick up the Tang Dao, put his backhand on his neck, blood splashed... Tang Dao suddenly fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Gu Yang covered the wound on his neck with one hand, shook his body slightly, and fell beside Shen Xiu, blood continued to overflow from his lips, the corners of his lips rose slightly, struggling to hold Song Xiu's hand, his mouth It was all blood, and he said in a choked voice, "I...I love...you."

He looked sideways at Song Xiu, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared.

[666: Host, what is that one percent? 】

[Song Xiu: It is an attachment, but death is like a lamp going out. When I die, his attachment will disappear. 】

[666: Host, do you want to take a break before opening the next world? 】

[Song Xiu: No, quick battle, I have no time to waste. 】

[666: The third world is unfolding, please adapt to the plot as soon as possible. 】

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness, and congratulations to His Royal Highness, finally getting rid of Shen Chen, a serious trouble."

As soon as Song Xiu opened his eyes, he heard the congratulations from the counselor. He turned his eyes to look at this person, and immediately recognized which world he was in.

In this world, he is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the dynasty. He was born with dignity, under one person, above ten thousand people, and even more powerful above the court.

And the target of his attack is the General Shen who grew up with him and went to the frontiers. He has made great military exploits at a young age.

The two grew up together, so they naturally knew each other very well, and even trusted each other very much. Even when Shen Xiu was just a prince, the two planned together and finally got the crown prince.

[666: Host, do you still remember what you have done in this world? 】

[Shen Xiu: Remember, Shen Shen is too powerful, the old emperor has long been uneasy, and began to suspect me. In order to reassure the old emperor, I forged Shen Shen's rebellious letter, successfully seized his military power, and exiled him to the frontier . 】

[666: Yes, according to the plot, Shen Shen made a comeback, broke through the checkpoints again and again, and finally forced the palace... And you, the host, are the main culprit that caused his tragic life. 】

【Song Xiu: ...Stop talking, let me take it easy. 】

He looked at the familiar counselors in front of him, and knew that these people seemed loyal to him now, but in fact they succeeded in forcing the palace and sat on the throne, and when he was reduced to a prisoner, each of these people betrayed faster than the other.

"His Royal Highness, now that you have won the Sacred Heart, it seems that you will be on the throne just around the corner!" A counselor said with a smile.

Song Xiu raised his eyelids and looked at him, and said with a smirk, "There is no need to mention such outrageous words in the future."

Although he glanced at this person casually, this person could feel the murderous look in Song Xiu's eyes. He lowered his head in horror, and hurriedly said, "It's the grassroots who made a slip of the tongue."

After all, a counselor is not a minister of the court, and in front of His Royal Highness Song Xiu, he can only call himself a grassroots.

"How is General Shen?" Song Xiu suddenly asked.

The counselor didn't expect Song Xiu to ask about Shen Shen's situation, so he paused for a moment and then replied, "The general's mansion has been seized, and all the things you arranged have been completed. You can't get away with deceiving the emperor and embezzling the people." ... Now, I have been sent to prison, and I will be exiled to the wild land in the northwest."

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