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The night is cold as water.

Hong Lin knelt on the cold ground of the library, his hands were tied behind his back with hemp rope, his clothes were disheveled, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

He bowed his head, his disheveled hair concealing the panicked look on his face.

The ground was cold, and the chill slowly penetrated into his heart.Hong Lin was so shocked that he couldn't believe where he was at this moment.

In his last memory, he had obviously died under the sword of Pu Shengji, but at this moment he was still alive, and his king was standing not far from him intact.

Before Hong Lin had time to digest the fact of his rebirth, he realized his situation at this time, with mixed feelings in his heart. God really loves to play tricks on people. If God is really merciful, why did he let himself go back to this embarrassing moment? .

All the hurtful mistakes have been made, and the relationship between him and the queen was smashed by His Highness himself, or His Highness has always known about it, but he still hoped that he would wake up, but now, His Highness saw himself and the Queen with his own eyes. Sordid scenes of adultery.

His highness, whom he had sworn to protect with his life, was saddened again by his own stupidity and infidelity.

His highness had always been wise and decisive in political affairs, but he was gentle and tolerant towards him, and indulged him repeatedly, but he relied on his love to hurt him repeatedly, and finally killed him with his own hands.

At this moment, Hong Lin finally understood what Wang said in his previous life. He betrayed something more important than life. Someone once loved him more than life. Hurt and hopeless.

All kinds of things in the previous life are vivid, and Hong Lin feels heartache when he thinks of Wang's sad and hopeless eyes before his death.

He raised his head, looked at the king, with tears in his eyes, and called out sadly, "Your Highness!"

My Highness, how can Hong Lin and He De treat you so affectionately?

There was a thunderstorm outside the window.Thunder and lightning accompanied by torrential rain, the sound is endless, it is frightening for no reason.

The candlelight in the room was flickering, and the candlelight was reflected on Wang's face, which turned on and off alternately, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Ever since Wang entered the room, he kept silent and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing Hong Lin's voice, his body seemed to stiffen for a moment, then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Hong Lin.

At the moment when the broken sword pierced his body, Wang seemed to hear the sound of his own heart dying, and he seemed to see that his heart was slowly shattering, and then turned into dust and ceased to exist.

At that moment, he finally realized a desperate fact.

The man in front of him really wanted to kill him.This man who he loves Yu Xingming and is willing to give everything for, really wants him to die.

For this reason, the man did not hesitate to hurt himself, he would rather endure the pain of the sharp sword piercing his shoulder, but also cut off the sword with his hand and stabbed him into his body, severing his life with his own hands.

However, before losing consciousness, Wang found sadly that even so, he was still worried about that person.

When Wang saw Park Seung-ki's sword piercing Hong Lin's body, he thought, if he still had the strength, he might still stop Park Seung-ki from hurting that person. It's really sad and ridiculous...

Before falling completely into darkness, he looked at the dying man.

So be it, Hong Lin, if there is an afterlife, I hope you and I will never meet again.

"Your Highness!"

Hong Lin's sad call woke Wang up from the past.

Looking at everything in front of him, Wang couldn't help smiling wryly, it's really a trick of the sky, the same pain, but he has to go through it twice.

It's time to end this farce of three people...

"Deputy Manager Park."

"The minister is here."

"From now on, you will succeed Hong Lin as the head of Jianlongwei."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Pu Sheng was supposed to be happy, but seeing Wang's pale face, he felt faintly worried.

"Release Hong Lin to a commoner, drive him out of the palace, and never hire him."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the room was shocked.

Everyone present knew Wang's deep obsession with Hong Lin, but such a treatment would be tantamount to letting Hong Lin leave his side and cut off the possibility of the two seeing each other. How could Wang be willing?

Hong Lin has been waiting for the king's questioning, and has imagined countless ways of his own fate under the king's anger, but he never imagined that it will be such a result. His highness does not want him, and the panic in his heart intensifies.

"No, Your Highness!"

Hong Lin eagerly walked up to the king, begging sadly, "Your Highness, please don't drive Hong Lin away, Hong Lin knows his mistake, please, don't let me leave you!"

Wang frowned and looked down at Hong Lin, feeling a dull pain in his heart. He sighed wearily, "Hong Lin, don't be self-willed..."

Wang's eyes are sad and desolate, the same as the one he looked at Hong Lin when he was dying in his previous life, blurring the boundaries of time, gradually overlapping Hong Lin's eyes, and Hong Lin's heart gradually sank into the abyss called despair.

Sure enough, God will not let him go easily, and give them a chance to start over.

Hong Lin stared blankly at Wang, and muttered to himself, "Your Highness, are we really unable to go back?"

Wang Pale turned around and left, the pain in his heart became more and more acute, and he couldn't help coughing in a low voice.

Park Seung-ki, who was following behind him, noticed it and was about to step forward to inquire, but saw Wang's body fell down weakly.

"Your Highness?!"

Pu Shengji quickly caught him, and found that Wang Xuebai's skirt had been stained red by the blood from his lips.