Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Yun Chen heard all this.

He shook his head desperately and struggled to sit up, but Lin Shangshu held him firmly with his hands, and he could only make a vague cry: "No, don't..."

Song Chengbi: "Don't cry, I told you that nothing will happen to you."

He took the dagger handed by the guard and stabbed himself in the heart without hesitation.

Naturally, Shangshu Lin did not expect Song Chengbi to take action and looked at him in shock.

Just when he was distracted, a burst of wind shook his ears.

Lin Shangshu didn't even see clearly how Song Chengbi moved his hand. His wrist went numb and he cried out in pain.

Song Chengbi's sleeves flew up, and he pulled out the dagger from his chest without looking. He stepped forward and kicked Lin Shangshu away with one kick.

Lin Shangshu hit the wall and made a large dent.

The chest also collapsed, the man vomited blood and fell down, and died soon after.

The Imperial Guards swarmed in outside the house and captured all the remaining party members.

Song Chengbi picked up Yun Chen and covered his eyes with his big palms, blocking his sight of the corpse: "Don't look."

Something unexpected happened, Yun Chen tremblingly pinched his sleeve and buried his face into his chest full of blood.

Feeling the boy trembling, Song Chengbi felt more panicked than ever before. He kissed his forehead and said repeatedly: "Don't be afraid, Chen'er. It's okay, it's okay."

But Yun Chen couldn't help but tremble, the back of his neck hurt, and he fell into darkness.

When he woke up again, Yun Chen felt that his body was not so painful anymore.

He opened his eyes and felt himself leaning into a warm embrace.

Yun Chen moved, and his hand was held by someone. The warm air flowed from the person's hand into his body, dispelling the cold and pain on his body.

Song Chengbi.

It was Song Chengbi who saved him.

Yun Chen remembered that Song Chengbi stabbed a dagger into his heart in order to save him...

Yun Chen moved his body, struggling to look back to see if he was seriously injured.

But as soon as he moved, someone was holding him down, and a low hoarse voice gently coaxed above his head: "Don't be afraid, Chen'er. It's okay. Be good."

Yun Chen was startled, thinking of the nightmares he had had in the past few days.

Every time he reaches the deepest part of his nightmare, this gentle voice will sound, pulling him back from the abyss bit by bit...

Yun Chen's tears fell and fell on Song Chengbi's arms.

The warm water drops were not clear whether they were tears or blood. Song Chengbi stiffened and quickly helped Yun Chen up: "Yun Chen! What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

Yun Chen raised his eyes and saw a pair of tired eyes that had obviously been crying.

His dazed look frightened Song Chengbi. He turned around and was about to call Peng Guxian, but a hand fell on his chest.

Yun Chen's voice was hoarse with blood, and it took a lot of effort to speak: "Does it hurt?"

Song Chengbi was startled for a moment, then held his hand and shook his head quickly: "It's okay, there is internal strength protecting the heart, it's just a skin injury."

Yun Chen mumbled something in his mouth and returned his pillow to his shoulder.

In the past few days, Yun Chen has been having nightmares. In his dreams, his father is stabbing him with a knife.

He no longer wanted to mention Lin Shangshu and said in a low voice: "My sister..."

Song Chengbi pushed his black hair behind his back and whispered softly, as if any louder would hurt the young man in his arms: "Lin Yunmiao is temporarily placed in my house. I tell her, you...Lin Shangshu died unexpectedly while suppressing the rebellion. If you die, you will be a hero and you will be buried well."

Yun Chen closed his eyes and said, "Thank you."

Song Chengbi touched his hair: "Look, she asked me to give this hairpin to you."

Yun Chen didn't have the strength to raise his hand, so Song Chengbi held it carefully in front of his eyes and turned it slowly to ensure that he could see clearly.

Yun Chen: "Sister..."

Song Chengbi carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead and endured the choking in his words: "She is waiting for you to go back. You take medicine and recover well. Only when you get better can you go back and reunite with her, okay?"

Yun Chen nodded slightly and smiled slightly: "Okay."

But Song Chengbi knew.

There was no way his boy would get better.

The bitterness flowed into his throat, but he still had to put on a gentle smile. This was simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

[Ding, Song Chengbi’s strategy value is +1, the current strategy value is 97]