Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Yun Chen slept well in the first half.

But after dawn, the soothing incense burned out, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his body gradually began to tremble.

He dreamed of Lin Yunmiao.

In the dream, Yun Chen was standing in the Shangshu Mansion. His sister walked towards him and held his hand tenderly.

The moment his sister held his hand, a bloody knife appeared out of thin air in Yun Chen's hand.

Lin Yunmiao asked Yun Chen in horror what was going on, but Yun Chen could only tell his sister that he had killed someone.

His sister's expression suddenly changed, as if she was running away from some ferocious beast, she threw away his hand and ran away.

Yun Chen hurriedly chased after him, but Lin Yunmiao suddenly stopped. The knife in Yun Chen's hand pierced his sister's back...

With a dazzling blood color, Yun Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his heart beating like a drum.

He took a few big breaths and looked at the roof, his eyes full of hurt.

He did something wrong, and even my sister won't forgive him.

The steward he beat to death shed so much blood, he must be in pain, and he must have family and children...

Yun Chen buried his face in his palms, tears overflowing from his fingers.

After a long time, Yun Chen got up from the bed, his eyebrows were miserable, and his lips were covered with blood from his own bite.

Liuying was ordered to guard the door. When she heard the sound, she stepped into the room and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Yun Chen's body swayed slightly, like a dead leaf that was about to fall back to the earth.

He didn't care who came, and said to him sadly: "Can you give me paper, pen, and a dagger?"

Liuying said you wait, I will ask the prince for instructions.

Song Chengbi was practicing archery in the outer courtyard.

He was wearing regular clothes, with sleeves tied to his elbows, and the muscles of his forearms were tight and smooth.

Song Chengbi looked at the target with concentration, and his profile was impeccably handsome.

An arrow hit the target, but Song Chengbi's expression did not change. He raised his bow and nocked an arrow, preparing to strike again.

Liuying's voice sounded from behind: "Your Majesty!"

Song Chengbi turned around, his amber eyes filled with coldness, and his slender, cold-white hands took the bow back to his side: "Say."

Liu Ying: "The young master of the Shangshu family is awake. He asks his subordinates how many things they want."

Song Chengbi: "What?"

Liuying: "Paper, pen, and a dagger."

Hearing this, Song Chengbi's eyes changed slightly and he handed the bow to the attendant.

Pen and paper and dagger?

Song Chengbi thought of a possibility, but he didn't quite believe that Yun Chen would do that.

Song Chengbi walked towards the inner courtyard and said to Liuying, "Give him everything."

He would like to see.

What tricks does this young master want to play?

After a while, Liuying brought back a cloth bag, which contained the three things Yun Chen wanted.

[Yun Chen: Is my dear prince watching?Shy.jpg]

[System 112: Watching. ]

Wait a minute.

What kind of nonsense do you mean, dear prince? Are all these young people like this?

[Yun Chen: Okay, help me open the pain shielding system. ]

[System 112:...] Why does he still call me that?

Ok.

also.

[System 112: It’s on, do you really want to stab yourself? ]

[Yun Chen: If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, how can you get a duck’s neck!Don’t worry, my dear prince will stop me at the critical moment! ]

[System 112: Oh, then don’t turn on the pain shield. ]

[Yun Chen: Oh, give me some face, you are the most beautiful today.jpg]

Yun Chen looked at the small package, and the pain in his eyes spread, spread again, and finally swallowed him into darkness with his teeth and claws.

He took the package.

Light but also heavy.

Yun Chen took out the pen and paper inside, knelt on the ground and wrote a final letter.

The general idea is to kill someone to pay for your life. I have done something wrong, and I am deeply condemned in my heart, but I don't want to be dragged to the market to be beheaded, so I am ready to commit suicide.

The letter was addressed to Song Chengbi. He asked Song Chengbi to tell his father to pay more money to the chief steward's family, and to take good care of the chief steward's wife, children, and children.

Finally, there were the farewell words from Yun Chen and Lin Yunmiao.

There is no technique, it is all emotion, the sound is heartbreaking, and the words are bloody. Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it shed tears.

[System 112: ...although but, do you want to write until dark? ]

[Yun Chen: Oops, I’m nervous.I'm afraid that the prince will not save me soon. If he doesn't save me, my dear, you have to take action. ]

[System 112: Got it. ]I know you are a little coward.

Finally, just before sunset, Yun Chen put down his pen, admired his calligraphy, and smiled unconsciously.

Oops.

How can you laugh!

Yun Chen quickly retracted his smile and made a crying expression, which was a bit stiff.

Song Chengbi stood on a beam not far away, frowning at Yun Chen.

The young man was lying on the ground while writing and wiping his tears. He was completely different from the wanton and arrogant person he was when they first met.

Finally, the young man stopped writing and smiled.

But soon, the smile could no longer be maintained, and his eyebrows were not in pain, but rather stiff and almost numb.

Song Chengbi did not believe that the young master would pay with his life.

But at this moment, he smelled a deep sense of powerlessness from this young man who was inexperienced in the world.

Things are not going well.

Song Chengbi's muscles tensed up, and locust stones in his sleeves were secretly stored on his slender fingertips.

Yun Chen put the letter on the bed, knelt on the ground and picked up the dagger.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stabbed the dagger straight into his heart.

At this critical moment, a sharp wind roar sounded.

Yun Chen's eyes darkened, he fell unconscious and fell to the ground, and the dagger also rolled down.

[Yun Chen:…………]

[Yun Chen: No, you are such a big concealed weapon, you are hitting me with a dagger, why are you hitting me! ]