Dressed as the hero Bai Yueguang, I defeated the villain

For the past few days, the Palace of Never Night has not stopped.Now this is the first batch of servants who were kicked out. Like the previous batches, they all angered the leader.And the end was miserable, they were thrown out directly, and it was lucky to lose half of their lives.What's more, in the Temple of Never Night, he was directly vomited blood to death by the enraged leader holding a fan.

All of a sudden, the whole Wuye Palace was filled with chaos, whether it was the attendants or the hidden guards, they lived with courage, and all of them were worried that they would become the next unlucky ghost.

There were only a few sounds of doors and windows being smashed, and several guards were thrown out by a palm wind, and they fell directly into the courtyard with the door.When Li Muhe was furious, his internal energy would not be restrained too much at all, and his tendons and veins were directly shattered, and he fell to the ground and died.The one with a higher cultivation level managed to save his life, but he spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out with a wow.

"Trash! They're all trash!" Li Muhe's eyes seemed to be bloodthirsty, and his eyes were scarlet, staring at them like crazy, several attendants at the door came forward to take the thrown out guards Keep it down, so as not to stain the eyes of the leader, and he will be affected again.

After crossing the corner and everyone disappeared from Shen Chichuan's sight, they dared to discuss in a low voice: "What happened, why is the leader so angry?"

"The leader sent them to notify the embroiderers who were rushing to make wedding clothes at the foot of the mountain to come out with a set of wedding clothes in three days. Those brides were only two hours late, and the leader...became furious."

"That's right, that's right, I've also heard that those bridesmaids are said to have been..." A little attendant said in a low voice, wiping his neck, and everyone shuddered.

"It is said that the cook's rice was a bit salty a few days ago, and the leader threw the table over on the spot, and the cook was also killed!"

"I've also heard that the sect master became murderous yesterday for some unknown reason. When practicing martial arts in the martial arts field, he struck extremely hard and seriously injured several warriors!"

"Stop talking, there are so many people. The leader's temper has become more and more irritable these days, so it's better not to provoke him."

To be on the safe side, a handsome attendant ended the conversation in time. Everyone looked around suspiciously to make sure no one was eavesdropping, and then nodded obediently.

In the Palace of Never Night, the anger in Li Muhe's heart has not dissipated. This anger is like a black flame, climbing up, gradually igniting his reason.Suddenly, he felt that the mixed internal force in his body also surged up, and it became more and more difficult to control.Li Muhe suppressed his inner strength, took out the small bottle of Anshenxiang from his arms, and took a deep breath as if he was addicted.The cool smell of Anshenxiang rose slowly, gradually suppressing the flames in his body, and only then slightly eased the restless internal force.

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Li Muhe's roar mixed with internal force came to Yan Shijun's small room, Shang Wen turned his head, lay on the gap of the window and looked outside: I saw a few attendants carrying a few people whose life and death were unknown from no night All the way out of the main hall, the atmosphere was dignified, even the guards at the door straightened their backs, not daring to slack off, for fear that they would be the next one to be thrown out of the Palace of Never Night.

Shangwen knew in his heart that this was Yan Shijun's plan, but he never expected that the plan would go so smoothly.

He turned around and saw Yan Shijun in bright red in front of the mirror. It had only been a day since he had seen him. Shangwen felt that he had lost a lot of weight. His face was so thin that his cheekbones were raised, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the veins on his neck were clear. It can be seen that even thick makeup can't resist his haggard look.This wedding dress was custom-made by Li Muhe having someone measure his size five days ago, but after five days, it was empty as if wrapped in a sheet, with air leaking everywhere.

Shang Wen wiped away the unknowingly shed tears on his face, and sighed in a low voice: "Young Master Yan."

Yan Shijun's ears were almost completely deaf, and he couldn't hear his words at all. He stared blankly at himself in the mirror, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Fate is so strange, when he didn't want to stay here, he couldn't leave anyway.After he accepted everything here, he wanted to leave here.

When Shen Chichuan finds out, he should be very angry.

I don't know if Shen Chichuan will remember himself after many years and many years, will he remember their days in Nancheng, and will he remember that a man named Yan Shijun proposed to him with a straw ring .

Yan Shijun sighed softly, picked up the dagger on the table, the cold blade reflected his pale face and those eyes that had lost all energy.

"Finally, this is the last day."

The short knife slowly cut down the wound on the palm, and the scarlet blood flowed down the palm and dripped into the emerald green jade bottle.The crystal clear jade bottle slowly turned black, and then the blood droplets slowly smudged, and then gradually faded.

With trembling hands, Shang Wen put the jade bottle in his arms, watched Yan Shijun's eyes slowly darken, and turned his head with some embarrassment.

Yan Shijun's whole body is now icy cold, and the cold air gradually erodes from the inside out, spreading to every inch of his body.

"Suddenly forgot," Yan Shijun said with difficulty, "I haven't written today's note."

Yan Shijun braced his strength, his hands were too cold to bend and stretch, he struggled to lift the pen, but paused for a long time, then smiled weakly: "I don't even know what to write."

There were so many things I wanted to say that I didn't know where to start.

In the end, he only wrote three words on the paper: "I love you."

These three characters had exhausted his last strength, and when he waited for the last stroke of the word "you", he couldn't finish writing because of lack of strength, the pen fell from his hand weakly, and a long streak of black ink hung down.

Shangwen bit his lower lip tightly to keep himself from crying. He kicked the note and the medicine bottle in his arms. Before he left, he saw the lonely figure lying on the table and folded back. Put Yan Shijun's body on the bed.

Yan Shijun was already so light that he seemed to be nothing, and he could feel the protruding bones through his clothes.Shangwen looked at the person in the red dress on the bed, his gorgeous look was even more haggard and distressing, his eyes have been permanently closed, and those ghostly eyes will never appear again .

This day was a happy day for the entire Luoxiao Palace, Li Muhe sent someone to secretly bring Shen Chichuan to the Palace of Never Night, and he wanted Shen Chichuan to watch him with Yan Shijun with his own eyes.

But he never expected that the identity of the person he sent to pick up Shen Chichuan had already been secretly changed, and Shang Wen took the stolen cell key and pretended to be the guard who picked up Shen Chichuan, and went directly into the cell with ease.