Front attack always does not appear [Quick Transmigration]

He was indeed very scared, but there was always a little luck in his heart, thinking that Pei Qing still had some love for him.

A person as proud as him would not compromise, let alone concede defeat.

Ling Lichen said, "I have no doubt about this."

"Really?" Ling Anyan laughed, "Brother, your lying skills are really terrible."

"Then let me ask you, why don't you touch him? I guess it's because you dare not?"

Ling Anyan shrugged, looked at the cold person standing in front of him, "I guess right?"

"Don't worry, I'm not a pervert. I won't install a surveillance camera in your room. I just heard that you have been sleeping separately, so I guessed it."

On this point, Ling Lichen obviously has the upper hand. Ling Anyan's mind is too flexible, and he can grasp other people's minds very accurately, even the careful feelings towards Pei Qing that are hidden deep in his heart He guessed it all.

There is no way, because Ling Lichen is a very principled person, so he will choose to restrain himself in many things.

Ling Lichen had this kind of concern early on, and he was also afraid that Pei Qing would return to Ling Anyan in the end, and if they had a relationship, it would turn into immoral incest in the end.Ling Anyan may think it's nothing, but he can't. The impact on Pei Qing's reputation is really destructive.

He has been restraining himself from getting too close to him. He can only restrain his initiative, but he still can't stop the other party's initiative.

It seemed that he couldn't really refuse Pei Qing.

Especially tonight, he was really depressed to a certain extent, otherwise he wouldn't have come to Ling Anyan to seek answers.

Starting from the front, turning back little by little, every word and every word confirmed his guess, no matter how calm he was, he was a little out of control.

"Brother, can you really tell me with complete confidence that Pei Qing loves 'you'? Do you really have this confidence?"

Ling Lichen's expression remained unchanged, but he remained silent. Ling Anyan's gaze was fixed on him, and there was a hint of misleading in his words, "What if...he just regards you as me? Maybe he thinks I'm not enough Perfect, maybe..."

"No, I believe in Pei Qing," Ling Lichen interrupted him coldly, "It's you who I suspect."

"You added the last sentence later, right? You didn't even think that Pei Qing would be 'unable to leave' in this way. You originally confidently thought that the person he could not leave would be you, right?"

"I……"

"The result seems to have been achieved, but it is not satisfactory to you, so you will add that last sentence later."

Ling Anyan smiled and shook his head, "Brother, you really think so, maybe Pei Qing is..."

"Don't change the subject, you just need to answer me, yes or no."

Ling Anyan looked at him, and felt for the first time that his brother would be so aggressive.

Now it was Ling Anyan's turn to be silent, and after a long while, he said: "Anyway, we don't want him to leave, right? But this Pei Qing seems to be different, I think you should feel it too?"

"I didn't." Ling Lichen denied Ling Anyan's statement without hesitation, "The Pei Qing I know has always been like this, and it has always been him."

Only he will smile gently at the first meeting, instead of questioning every step of the way; only he will give him a ring on the first day, and then put it on his finger; only he will carefully instruct Others take good care of him, but never take the initiative to mention it; he will be by his side when he is the most tired, and then gently brush the hair on his forehead; but, occasionally, he will inadvertently show tiredness and distant look...

Therefore, in Ling Lichen's eyes, Pei Qing has never changed, he has always been that person.

Ling Anyan's eyes darkened, and he said, "That's because you didn't meet him before. In fact, the Pei Qing you knew from the very beginning..."

"Don't talk about this!" Ling Lichen frowned, very dissatisfied that Ling Anyan changed the topic again.He took the black book from Ling Anyan's hand, and tore off the page with the ending written on it.

Ling Anyan said, "Even if it is torn up, the ending is still valid, you know that?"

The piece of paper was thrown in front of him, and Ling Lichen said word by word: "Then, then, change it!"

Ling Anyan smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Impossible, what is written becomes a destiny, and it cannot be changed."

"Brother, he...should belong to me. I just...just handed it over to you for a while, but now, I want to take him back. I told you that before, right?"

Ling Lichen clenched his hands slowly, and the ring on his finger hurt his skin.

Ling Anyan also refused to give an inch, still uncompromising.

In the end, it was Ling Lichen who coldly looked away.

He didn't say anything, but just walked out.

Ling Anyan looked at the closed door and slowly lowered his eyes.

So far, everything seems to be going according to his plan.Pei Qing can't leave, and his brother will choose to give up, which is probably the result he would like to see the most.But at this moment, he couldn't be happy at all, instead he felt depressed and out of breath.

—

Pei Qing was lying in her room, staring out of the dark window in a daze.He doesn't know how to go back now, even if he wants to stay with Ling Lichen, it is definitely impossible, even if he can stop, he will probably be in the original world.

He closed his eyes, feeling tired, not only physically, but also mentally.

Tears just flowed down the corners of his eyes unconsciously, and Pei Qing didn't bother to reach out to wipe them away. He suddenly realized that there were more tears in just a few days than in the past. Is this a sign of something?

Thinking of this, Pei Qing's heart ached again.

Suddenly, he heard a slight sound behind him, and he turned over on the bed.Someone hugged him gently, held his face up, and kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Pei Qing was very familiar with the slightly cool breath, and he couldn't help reaching out to meet that person's embrace.

"Why are you here? Didn't you already sleep..."

The other party suddenly kissed his lips and swallowed what Pei Qing hadn't finished saying...

Ling Lichen lay beside Pei Qing, imprisoned him in his arms, and gently kissed his forehead, "...what's wrong?"

Pei Qing wrapped his arms around his back, and said in a tired voice, "I'm afraid... I will die."

Ling Lichen stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the hair on Pei Qing's forehead, "Say something stupid, you will never die."

The firmness in the other party's tone made Pei Qing tremble slightly, "I shouldn't have stayed here, but I can't leave now, but the deadline is coming up again." Pei Qing believed that Ling Lichen could understand what he said, so he simply so.

"You...have to leave?"

Pei Qing buried her face in his chest and murmured, "...I think so."

Ling Lichen whispered in his ear, "OK."

After a while, he took Pei Qing's hand and asked Pei Qing to stand up.

Although Pei Qing followed suit, he was puzzled, "It's late at night, where are we going?"

"The piano room."

"Do you still want to practice the piano so late?"

Ling Lichen smiled slightly, "Will you accompany me?"

The faint moonlight outside the window shone into his black eyes, which made Pei Qing fascinated.

He nodded vigorously and replied, "Okay!"

—

There is a very light coolness in the air, mixed with a sweet and light taste, flowing slowly in the piano room.

Ling Lichen sat in front of the simple black and gold piano, and was still wearing the custom-made dress.

Pei Qing joked with a smile: "Why is it so formal, it's like a performance."

The other party looked back at him, "Didn't you always want to see it?"

Pei Qing was surprised, "How do you know I want to see it?" Pei Qing had the idea of ​​seeing his performance very early on, but he knew it was unlikely, so he never said it out.

"I have a new song that only you can hear."

Pei Qing smiled, "Only me?" He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at that time.

Ling Lichen nodded to him, pointed to the piano bench next to him, and motioned for Pei Qing to sit down too.

Pei Qing sat down, looked at the gold and brass keys for a long time, and asked: "These instruments probably only recognize you, in my hands, they won't make any sound, right?"

Ling Lichen smiled softly, and he reached out to hold Pei Qing's hand, "So, I'll play with you."

"But, I only know a little bit, and I will ruin your song..."

"With me here, no."

"……All right."

Ling Lichen held his finger and danced with his fingertips.

The moment the music poured out, Pei Qing felt as if time stood still.

Just like Pei Qing's clothing name, in fact, the name of each song is also a kind of contract, it will fulfill the owner's request according to the name, but at the same time, the price is to lock the soul.

And the name of this song is "Love Will Separate Us".

However, Pei Qing will probably never know this name again.

This piece only appeared once, and it will never be played again, because the person who played it... is no longer there.

The price Ling Lichen offered was his own soul.

Pei Qing always remembered the last moment.

Ling Lichen gently brushed his face with his hand, then slowly lowered his head, and kissed his lips again...

The other party closed his eyes tightly, as if pouring all his love into this kiss.

That faint smile lingered in Pei Qing's memory.

Pei Qing only had time to caress the side of his face, and then, the strength of his kiss and fingertips disappeared in an instant.

Pei Qing's eyes became empty.

The only real thing is the temperature remaining on the lips.

After that, Pei Qing also left, and it was this song that made him leave.

—

It is said that after the talented musician passed away, other famous musicians came here to visit.He proposed to buy those musical instruments at a high price many times, but the members of the Ling family disagreed, and they treasured them up.

There are also people who want to try those precious instruments, but the instruments never make any sound, as if they are completely broken.

They belong to only one person forever, even if that person is no longer there.

At the last moment, Pei Qing cried out.

It's just that he can't hear it anymore.

[Ancient "wearing" today·addiction]

☆、70·Illusion obsession ([-])

If it goes on like this, when will it stop...

In the extreme sadness, Pei Qing felt that his soul was cut into two parts, one half remained in the previous world, while the other half fell into the next reincarnation helplessly.

However, this time seems to be different.

The system seemed to have ignored Pei Qing's complaints and exhaustion, so this time it turned out to be... reality?

What was placed in front of Pei Qing was a laptop. That's right, it was the real scene before he left and when he entered the game.

It is night now, but the lights are not turned on, and the computer screen is emitting a bright blue light, and there is a line of large characters displayed on it.

"Welcome to 'Appear, True Attack!'"

——Poke it and poke it without getting pregnant!

Pei Qing frowned in displeasure. Looking at this line now, I really think it's too cheap. Why can't she get pregnant? Nima gave herself a virtual child in the first game.Thanks to his strong psychological endurance, otherwise a normal man would not go crazy!

After going through so many scenes, I returned to the original scene again, and the most important thing is that this scene has not changed at all, even the time displayed on the computer seems to be connected to the beginning.

Has time in this world been suspended since he left?

Thinking of this, Pei Qing suddenly had a strange feeling, the line of red letters on the screen was not pleasing to the eye.

Moreover, the room was pitch-black, only the faint sound of the computer running, and the door of the bedroom was still open.

Pei Qing felt a little nervous, why didn't she feel that this scene was a bit like acting in a horror movie before?

He pushed the chair away, and the legs of the chair rubbed against the floor, making a sharp "cha" sound.Pei Qing stood up and walked to the door, just as he was about to turn on the light, he reached for the switch...

But I touched an unexpected thing. At the position where the switch should be, the thing was raised, and the texture was still cool.

Pei Qing let out an "ah" in fright, but the next second, the light turned on.

And his younger brother stood in front of him, looked at him with sleepy eyes, and asked in a weary tone: "Brother, what's your strange name in the middle of the night?"

It was only then that Pei Qing realized that the protruding thing he touched was just his younger brother's finger.Pei Che was also about to turn on the light.

After clarifying the matter, Pei Qing was not afraid at all. He touched the sweat on his forehead, "I said you are in the middle of the night, why don't you turn on the light?"

Pei Che asked in confusion: "Why do you turn on the light in the middle of the night? I was already asleep and just went to the toilet, but when I came back, I saw you in my room, so I wanted to turn on the light, but it turned out that you were in my room." I was startled when I heard your inexplicable cry."

Pei Qing was even more surprised now, "Are you already asleep?"

Pei Che nodded with a sleepy expression, walked in, rubbed his eyes, and sat down by the bed, only then did Pei Qing realize that the thin quilt was also lifted.

Pei Qing asked again: "Since you fell asleep, why don't you turn off the computer?" At the end, he complained, "It's very sad that your brother and I accidentally entered that broken game, okay?!"

It was Pei Che's turn to be surprised. He looked at his brother with wide eyes, "What... are you talking about?"

Pei Qing gave him a white look, and repeated, "Since you are sleeping, you should turn off the computer! What a bad habit!"

Pei Che pointed to the notebook on the table with an extremely surprised expression, "My computer is obviously turned off!"

Now Pei Qing was in a bad mood, and he turned to stare at the computer.But the screen was still on, and the line of eye-catching red letters hung in the very center of the screen.

It is impossible for Pei Che to turn a blind eye to such a dazzling red, so there is only one possibility left.

Pei Qing shuddered all over, and his voice trembled a little, "You...you say what you just said again."

Pei Che had no choice but to repeat again, "The computer is obviously turned off." Then he looked at his brother strangely.

These words were like a big stone, which weighed heavily on Pei Qing's heart, and then slowly sank to the bottom of the valley.

Pei Qing suddenly frowned, strode over, and punched the keyboard a few times, but the computer didn't respond at all, and it still stopped on that page.Pei Qing clicked the "Confirm" or "Exit" button again with the mouse, but there was still no response, as if it was completely stuck.

Pei Che grabbed his hand, "Brother, what are you doing? This computer is turned off, no matter how much you knock, there is no way there will be any response!"

However, Pei Qing ignored him, and kept repeating a sentence, "How could this be...impossible!"

But no matter how much he fiddled with that computer, he just stayed on this weird page.In the end, Pei Qing was so annoyed that he became angry immediately. He picked up the computer and threw it to the ground!

With a loud "bang", the entire screen was shattered, and the picture suddenly became blurred, but the weird red letter did not disappear, but fainted into a small piece on the screen, and could still be seen vaguely. Outline.

Pei Che was stunned by his brother's actions, and shouted, "Brother!"

Pei Qing gritted his teeth and cursed. He raised his foot and was about to kick the computer away. Fortunately, Pei Che stopped him in time, "Hey! Brother, you are crazy, this is my computer!"

But Pei Qing seemed to be possessed by a demon, he didn't listen to his younger brother at all, and only repeated one sentence in his mouth, "How is it possible! Isn't it all fake?! No! No..."

Pei Che could only hug his brother tightly, "Calm down now!"

After a while, Pei Qing stopped all movements and stood in a state of collapse.When Pei Che raised his head, he found that his brother had an expression that was so sad that it was almost sad.He swallowed all the words of blame, and turned a little worried.Because his brother has always been sensible, this kind of situation is too rare tonight.

"Brother... you, what's going on? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

Pei Qing covered his face with his hands, and squatted down slowly.Pei Che patted him on the back lightly, "Brother..."

"It's all fake...it's fake..." Pei Qing's voice was extremely hoarse, revealing a deep sense of despair.

Pei Che had no choice but to squat down as well, and lightly put his hand on his brother's shoulder, "What's fake? I can't even understand what you're talking about. Brother, you are very abnormal tonight. Can you tell me what's going on?" ?"

Pei Qing didn't answer him, and after a while, Pei Che felt that his brother should have almost recovered, no matter how sad and angry he was, he should return to normal, so he wanted to hold his hand, but in the end, he touched his hand. tears.

The warm moisture made Pei Che, who was not aware of the seriousness of the matter, panic.

In his memory, his brother rarely showed such a side.Because their parents passed away early, the two brothers became independent relatively early, especially his elder brother, who became independent at a young age. Young people of his age are probably still in a state of stupidity.Pei Qing seldom gets angry and complains, and he is very gentle in dealing with people and things, and it seems that no setbacks can bring him down.

However, who can really understand his tiredness?

Smiling, being gentle, not fighting and even giving in are all Pei Qing's habits, because these are his armor to protect him.Probably because he was independent early, the sharp edges and corners of his youth have long been polished, so Pei Qing never does whatever he wants like the young master or his peers, he is always used to thinking a lot.He will not vent his emotions at will, no matter how sad or tired he is, he will just bear it by himself and bear it silently.

Tears flowed down Pei Qing's fingers slowly, leaving a small spot of water on the floor.

Pei Che felt his heart throbbing, and he said softly, "Brother...don't be sad, just tell me what happened."

After a while, Pei Qing put down his hands, wiped away the remaining tears with the back of his hands, stood up slowly, and his whole state returned to his previous calm.

Sensing his younger brother's worried gaze, Pei Qing said to him: "I'm fine, you rest, I should go back to my room."

Pei Che grabbed his wrist, "Brother, don't be brave, can you? Tell me what happened, I'm worried about you..."

Pei Qing smiled wryly, he really couldn't tell Pei Che about those things.

In the end, Pei Qing just shook his head, "Don't worry, your brother is fine, nothing can really make me..." He suddenly stopped, because he didn't say the word "sad" again I can't come out anymore, if it were something else, he might be able to take it lightly, but now, he is really heartbroken.Because, as long as he thinks about those things, those people and even those feelings that don't exist at all, Pei Qing will feel so uncomfortable that he can't breathe.

Pei Che's eyes dimmed, and he let go of his hand.

As long as Pei Qing doesn't want to talk, no one can make him speak.

Pei Qing smiled, and patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "Your eldest brother, I never need others to worry about you."

"Brother, you are always like this! You say this every time, so tell me, who will worry about you?!"

"I don't need it," Pei Qing had no choice but to comfort his younger brother meticulously, "I'm not that hypocritical, I can handle many things by myself, why let others worry about it?"

"Brother, I am not someone else!"

"Okay," Pei Qing smiled, "I'm just under a lot of pressure, I just want to vent a little bit, but I broke your computer, I'll take it out to fix it tomorrow."

Changed the subject again!Pei Che frowned displeased.Just when he was about to say something, Pei Qing showed a tired expression.

"I'm tired, I went back to my room to rest."

Pei Che looked at him and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything and could only nod his head.

Pei Qing warned again, "You need to rest early, you have to go to school tomorrow, don't worry about your brother and me."

Pei Che went to lie down on the bed without saying a word, and curled up under the quilt.When Pei Qing left, he turned off the light and closed the door by the way.

Back in her room, Pei Qingxu leaned softly against the door, then slowly sat on the ground, buried her face in her knees, and the knees were wet with tears from her eyes.

After a long time, until the waist was numb and the coolness of the floor penetrated into the bone marrow, Pei Qing had no choice but to stand up, walked stiffly and slowly to the bedside, then took off his clothes, ready to sleep.

After one sleep, I forgot everything and just thought it was a ridiculous dream.

But something slipped out of the jacket and fell to the ground, making a slight noise.

Pei Qing lowered his head in doubt, but at that moment, his eyes widened in surprise.

"This is……"

The classic black wood base, dark silver double-sided, looks classic and elegant, eight holes, dark red rope chain, isn't it the very precious necklace harmonica?

Pei Qing must remember it!

What does this mean?Did everything he experienced really exist?Otherwise, how could there be such a thing?

Pei Qing immediately picked up the harmonica that fell on the ground, and held it tightly in his palm.At that moment, he was almost ecstatic, it turned out that everything was not fake!

Every feeling is so clear, how could it not exist?

Pei Qing held the harmonica in the palm of his hand, and the warm palm warmed his cold face.

He knew he couldn't blow it well, but he still couldn't help but put it on his lips and let out a soft breath.

Because it was at night, Pei Qing played very lightly, and the music was not loud, probably only he could hear it, but it unexpectedly had a light and agile charm, which was very pleasant to listen to.

Even after Pei Qing tuned it in, the harmonica still made a lingering lingering sound, which lasted for a long time.

A gust of evening wind blew outside the window, and the light blue curtains swayed slightly.

Pei Qing put away the harmonica and put it in the inside pocket of his clothes.

Later, Pei Qing found out that the harmonica was a musical instrument, and its name was Calling Souls.

That night, Pei Qing thought that he would definitely suffer from insomnia, but on the contrary, he slept very darkly.

Pale slender fingers lifted the thin quilt and was casually thrown aside.Then, her pale lips gently pressed against Pei Qing's exposed warm skin, rubbing each other inch by inch...

In the middle of the night, Pei Qing felt a little cold in his deep sleep, so he subconsciously went to touch the quilt, but his wrist was held by a hand.

That hand was extremely beautiful, without the slightest blemish, but it was too pale.

She clasped her wrist and pressed it against Pei Qing's side, and coldly kissed her bare neck...

☆、71·Illusion obsession ([-])

When Pei Qing woke up the next day, he found that the window was open and the thin quilt had been kicked to the ground by himself, thinking why it was so cold last night.

Other than that, he didn't think about anything else, because there was no trace left, no matter how careful Pei Qing was, it would be difficult for him to notice anything unusual.

He rubbed his cold arms with his palms, then picked up the quilt and put it on the sofa in the living room, planning to wash it just in time.

Today is not the weekend, Pei Che still has to go to university for classes.And Pei Qing also has his own work, he tried hard to think back, and finally remembered that he was busy in the late stage of recording a stage play, and the deadline for submitting materials was X month X.He checked the time on the calendar and suddenly found that it was tomorrow.

So he went back to his room and turned on the computer.Taking advantage of the few minutes after turning on the computer, I brushed my teeth and washed my face quickly, and then sat down in front of the computer with a serious posture during work.

Before being selected by the system, Pei Qing had already stayed up all night to do most of the post-processing, and now he only needs to make minor repairs.It took a whole morning to complete it.

When the director Li Wenli called, Pei Qing happily responded to him and sent out the material in time.Director Li said with a smile: "It's rare to see hardworking young people like you. In the past, those who were in post-processing always had to delay delivery for a few days. After that, we will continue to cooperate."

Pei Qing smiled and said: "You are too polite, if you still need my help in the future, just ask."

Director Li is also a very straightforward person, so he immediately said, "I'm preparing a drama right now, I'll send you the script and planning, see if you're interested, screenwriting, post-production, etc. Consider it?

"I'm very interested, but..." Pei Qing was flattered, because director Li Wenli was quite well-known in the circle of stage plays.And Pei Qingcai has only worked for a few years, and he is already lucky to be able to receive the later stages of Director Li's stage play.And the other party actually loved him so much, so while surprised, Pei Qing vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Director Li, in fact, my experience is not very rich, and I still need to sharpen it. I'm afraid I'll ruin your work."

Director Li laughed, "It's impossible to ruin it," and said, "You are the person Guo Yun strongly recommends to me, so I can trust you."

"Ah...it's Mr. Guo?"

Pei Qing's previous mentor was Guo Yun, a professor in the screenwriting department. She was a very kind middle-aged woman who had always been kind to Pei Qing and often took care of him.Even after graduation, Pei Qing would often help the teacher, because he was much more diligent than those pampered students, able to do both mental and physical work, and he didn't have to worry about finding others during the summer vacation.

Even though Li Wenli said so, Pei Qing was still uneasy.Because it is said that Director Li is a very picky person and rarely invites others to join his team.Could it be that his relationship with Mr. Guo is so good that a word from the other party is enough for him to reuse that person?

"She has told me many times that you are her favorite student, and your research direction is drama culture, which is very suitable!"

"Teacher Guo praised me too much... In fact, my level is very average."

"Don't be humble with me."

"Director Li, I really..."

"Okay, okay." If it were someone else, Director Li would have grown impatient, but at this moment he suppressed his fiery temper and said kindly, "I'll ask someone to send you the relevant documents. "

Pei Qing wanted to say wait!But the other party has hung up the phone.Pei Qing stared at his mobile phone, his heart was a little flustered, and he didn't know if it was because the previous experiences made him too cautious, he felt a faint uneasiness.

The notification sound of a new email received came from the computer, and Pei Qing opened the page, and it was Director Li's information that had been sent.

It is an ancient drama called "The Beauty", but it does not describe a woman, but a man.

In the old turbulent era, the faint king ruled brutally.After several years of famine disasters, the people were in dire straits, and the opera garden could not open.But in that year, the Hunjun asked to listen to the play of the Fanliyuan troupe by name, but the Liyuan troupe had no choice but to enter the palace.During the journey, I passed the mausoleum at the foot of the remote mountain. There was no room for countless coffins and dead bodies.

Xi Yan was the most famous Red Horn at that time. The members of their Fanli Garden, led by the imperial guards, passed through a deserted garden. This is an extremely cold place in the palace. Yes, but for the convenience of the guards, they led the team along this remote road.

There is a lake in the center of the garden, which has not been repaired for many years, and is covered with reeds. The flying catkins of the reeds are fluttering in the wind, and there are even exotic water birds inhabiting it.

The group of ferocious wild birds were startled by the mighty group of people, and rushed towards them screaming.Because these wild birds have been hungry for many years, they directly snatched away the eyeballs of people, and blood overflowed from the eye sockets and flowed all over the face.Pecking human flesh, the screams of the crowd suddenly became chaotic.Those imperial guards were lazy and tired all day long, and they were caught off guard at the moment.

Xi Yan didn't panic at all, he stood in the center and watched coldly, if any wild birds attacked him, he would wring their necks off with his bare hands, or cut the throats of those animals with a dagger.

With a bow and arrow flying towards him, Xi Yan turned sideways, and saw the sixth prince, Wen Yu, who was under house arrest here at a glance.

The sixth prince is in poor health, but his bow and arrow hands are very strong.Later, he shot and killed all the wild birds one by one.

The emperor's land is sacred, but there is still such a barren and bloody area in the palace; and the prince is so noble, but he has been imprisoned in such a dangerous place for many years.It can be seen how stupid the king of the dynasty is.

Wen Yu saw that the actor's Dian Luo shirt was stained red with blood.

This actor is different, with a tall and straight body wearing that bloody shirt, showing a unique suaveness.

The servants, on the other hand, kept silent and looked at this unusually handsome actor without moving a muscle. Any rotten person would feel that there was an aura of inappropriateness and nondescript in this person's temperament.He was obviously just an actor, but there was a bit of ridicule and insult in his eyes.

The eyes of the sixth prince and the actor met.Like two carriages colliding on a narrow mountain road, they both had a premonition that each other was in danger of falling down the mountain road and falling into the abyss, but the two refused to give in to each other, and no one looked away first.

Fall into the abyss, fall into the abyss.

On the days when she had to sing in the palace, Xi Yan has been secretly helping the trapped sixth prince.He disguised himself as a woman, because only by disguised as a maid in the palace could he get close to that remote palace, otherwise, he would not even have the chance to see her.

And in this private rendezvous, the faintly floating "love" of spring is also extremely moving.The specific details are also clearly written in the script, but Pei Qing feels that it is impossible to completely replicate the historical facts, at most it is close.

He flipped through it roughly, and found that the scale of the palace secrets is not small, and the scene is still changing a lot.On the couch, in the bath, in the courtyard, on the window sill, and even in the icy lake, they all witnessed the lingering love between the two of them.

Pei Qing thought about it, and found it quite understandable. After all, these two are unrecognized and vigorous young people. They are each other's intimate confidants and lovers. Probably as long as the other party's eyes or a movement is enough.

The Hunjun listened to the slander, thinking that the sixth prince, Wen Yu, was born to a traitorous concubine and a man from the same family, and hated him to the extreme.Therefore, the young sixth prince was ready to die at any time, but the thieves killed him several times overtly and covertly, all of which he tactfully avoided.

Xi Yan's ambition is extremely great, he wants to help the sixth prince to sit on the dragon chair, but he doesn't feel that he is an actor who is like a chariot with the arms of a mantis, and is powerless.

Seeing this, Pei Qing was a little surprised. The character of this character was a little conceited, and he was just an actor, worse than ordinary people. How could he have a sense of superiority?He felt that this actor might be unusual, so he continued to look down with full curiosity.Sure enough, there was a big climax later.

It turned out that the actor was the prince of the enemy country.The two countries have fought for many years, and the heavy smoke of gunpowder has lasted for several dynasties and generations, and the situation has long been at odds.And he has been lurking in this country for many years, and fell in love with the king, entered the opera, became a famous actor, and his stage name was Xiyan, he knew that he would be called in one day.

After accumulating for many years, this excellent assassination opportunity finally arrived!He stabbed the dagger into Hunjun's heart without hesitation, and the sixth prince's sword also pierced his chest.

Perhaps his original intention was to take the land here as his own, but in the end, he must have struggled too.For the sixth prince, how much of this sentence is true and how much is false?

In the end, he held the sharp edge of the sword tightly, so that the blade penetrated his chest completely, with bright red blood on the corner of his mouth, and walked slowly.