The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

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There was joy in Mu En's eyes.

As long as the door is open, he can get out of here!

However, he didn't want to abandon Celishia, he just wanted to ask other people for help!

Only by calling other people to help can we have a chance to save Celishia!

"and many more."

Mu En suddenly stopped.

He noticed something was wrong.

"The fellow assassins guarding the door should also know about this, but why did she let me go?"

"She just said...it's almost over?"

What... is it over?

Mu En suddenly turned around.

Then, I saw it.

——The maid held a flaming dagger in her hand, like the god of death raised his scythe, and was about to fall, harvesting that soul that was still proud even if it was in a desperate situation.

Moving forward is life.

After that is death.

Mu En seemed to hear someone toss a coin, and waited for the sound of landing.

……

Celishia's eyes reflected blades and flames.

Despair had completely enveloped her, and she was a little out of breath.

Everything in sight slowed down, as if the slow-motion button had been pressed.

But Celishia understood that it wasn't that time really slowed down, but that at the critical moment of life and death, her brain was running at high speed, causing her thinking to speed up.

In short, it is a revolving lantern.

"What a disgrace, I would end up in this kind of place..."

"Damn Moon Campbell..."

Celishia scolded the man she hated the most in her heart, but the anger she had just lost had long since disappeared.

At this point, anger is meaningless.

"He should have escaped..."

"Alright, he shouldn't die here..."

Celishia closed her eyes and calmly accepted the end of her own death.

"Pfft."

The sound of the blade piercing into the flesh sounded as promised.

Hot blood spurted out and splashed on Celishia's face.

Celishia didn't feel any pain, on the contrary, she felt a familiar, warm breath surrounding herself.

"what--"

She opened her eyes in astonishment, and then her gaze just happened to meet a pair of blue, clear eyes that were dim at the moment.

Like when he asked her to dance at the beginning of the party.

"Ahem, isn't it too early to give up now, my princess..."

Mu En crawled on Celishia's body, smiled miserably, and then coughed up a big mouthful of blood, dyeing Celishia's pure white dress into a shocking red.

"why……"

Celishia opened her eyes wide in disbelief, the coldness in her eyes seemed to melt away, revealing the panic and confusion she had never shown in front of outsiders, like a little girl.

"Moon Campbell, why did you save me..."

"Why? Ahem... I really want to know too."

Mu En was panting with difficulty, the dagger that represented death was piercing his lungs from behind at this moment, and those flames that could resist even the laws of gods were burning his body crazily at this moment, bringing a feeling as if To tear apart the pain of consciousness.

"If you have to say it...maybe...it's a spur of the moment."

"Impulsive? How can anyone be impulsive at this time..."

Seeing that Celishia obviously didn't believe it, Mu En could only shake her head helplessly.

But in fact, he didn't lie. At that time, he clearly took a step outside and could stay away from death.

But when he turned his head and saw the dagger raised and about to fall, all the thoughts in his mind disappeared.

Self-blame towards Celishia is also good.

Regret for being weak is also good.

So is the fear of death.

The desire to survive is also good.

all disappeared.

He just recalled some things in his previous life at that moment.

Recalling the life-size poster of Celishia that he had pasted on the bedside all the time.

That Celishia poster is far inferior to the real Celishia Mei, but when he was out of breath countless times under the pressure of life and oppressed by all kinds of [-], when he got up every day and saw that poster, he Always enough courage.

So, he didn't want Celishia to die.

So, he chose to turn back.

So, he stood in front of the god of death.

original.

The so-called obsession.

Perhaps it was just his self-deception.

"It seems that I really have intermittent brain-twitch syndrome, and I always get sick at critical moments."

Mu En couldn't help smiling wryly.

Just like he once desperately wanted to draw cards at two o'clock in the morning.

Then because Shi Lian Wu Huang was too excited, he was hit and killed by a passing dump truck.

"Is it the same ending this time?"

Fortunately, after experiencing death once, it is not so scary.

"But before that, let me pretend to be tough at the end, otherwise I will lose a lot..."

Thinking of this, Mu En endured the severe pain, forcibly pulled herself together, and tried her best to make herself smile gracefully and calmly at Celishia like a real son of a duke.

"So now... do I look like a man? My lord."

"you……"

Unfortunately, Mu En did not wait for Celishia's answer.

Darkness swallowed his consciousness.

……

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【Arrogance progress: 50%】

【Jealousy Progress: 99%】

【Greedy progress: 0%】

【Lust progress: 0%】

【Lazy progress: 0%】

【Rage progress: 0%】

[Gluttony progress: -90%]

【…】

【Please keep struggling】

【Moon Campbell】

【My ■■■■】

Deep in Mu En's consciousness, the black books trembled slightly.

……

"asshole--"

Looking at Mu En who suddenly appeared and blocked the attack with her body, the maid's eyes burst out with gnawing anger.

Immediately... Immediately, it will succeed. Why are you joining in the fun at the critical moment, Moon Campbell?

Our target is not you!

"Do you think you can stop me like this? Even if you block this, with the gift of the Lord God, Princess Celishia is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!"

"Big deal, I'll just stab it again!"

The maid clenched the dagger tightly and pulled it out...

Ok?

Why can't I pull it out?

The maid lowered her head strangely and looked at Mu En.

But she found that where she stabbed, there was a little bit of golden light on the gorgeous dress, which was tightly stuck to her dagger.

"It turns out that this dress is weird."

The maid sneered disdainfully.

As the son of a duke, it is not surprising that there is something that can save his life, but even if it is a bit strange... it is just a piece of clothing, how long can it stop me?

The maid mobilized all her strength, and as expected, she quickly drew out the dagger.

But the dagger that was pulled out seemed a bit weird...

"what?"

The maid stared blankly at the dagger.

The dagger over there gleamed coldly, but was still sharp.

only……

"Where am I on fire?"

I am such a big group, what about the sacred fire bestowed by the gods?

Why is it gone?

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"Looks like you're in trouble."

The maid suddenly felt a little cold.