Fast travel: the 101st be

Cheng Yuan narrowly escaped death again, Yoyo woke up, and there was no one in the house.

"Sir, you're awake." Unexpectedly, Pingping was the first to welcome him back.

"It's not dead?" Cheng Yuan asked, even a little surprised.

"You are lucky." Pingping said.

"I began to wonder if I would never die in this system?" Cheng Yuan asked.

Pingping was silent for a long time, and then came a "maybe."

"..." I can't be more precise...

If he really couldn't die, what would he do if he went back alive? Is this world not fun anymore, or the guns in this world are too delicious?

If he can't die, he is the god here. If he escapes another day and breaks a boulder in his chest, and performs such performances as swallowing a sharp sword alive, how can he make money?

What else is there to do, whether Lingye hates him or not is none of his business, anyway, he can't kill him.

Lingye is dead, maybe he is still alive young and beautiful.

Gee.

"So am I really not going to die?" Cheng Yuan confirmed again and again.

"You can try."

"What if you die?" Cheng Yuan asked.

Flat and silent, "I don't know what the consequences will be."

Cheng Yuan: "..."

Cheng Yuan suddenly remembered another thing, "So this system, what is the condition to trigger entering the next world?"

The time of peace and quiet was longer than usual.

"do not know."

"..."

waste.

"Who are you talking to?" The sudden appearance of Lingye almost didn't surprise Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan thought that there was no one around, so he directly said what he said to Pingping, thinking about it in his head always felt strange.

"Talk to yourself."

"I'm very interested." Lingye said.

"After all, he narrowly escaped death."

Lingye crossed his arms and looked down at the person lying on the bed.

"The atrium is five points to the left. It can be said that she was not stabbed accurately, or it can be said that the stabbing was very accurate. If it was a little more to the right, she would be killed on the spot." Lingye said.

"I'm lucky."

"Aren't you afraid?" Ling Ye asked.

"Your Majesty is fine."

Lingye felt that this person was a good means, and smiled contemptuously, "I never let you out of the house, how did he find him?"

Cheng Yuan: "?"

"In order to refuse to go back with Marquis Ding'an, did you make such a fuss?" Ling Ye asked.

"how do I say this?"

"At that time, I clearly saw that you were the one who rushed over first, and the dancing girl did it after you. How did you know she would do it?" Lingye asked.

Cheng Yuan: "..."

How to say this?

Because I have mediocrity in my head?

Lingye might say Ping your mother and throw him out, this insane person.

"Stop talking?" Lingye asked.

"I said intuition, do you believe it?"

Lingye replaced his answer with silence.

"You should know that if Marquis Ding'an doesn't want you, you will end up being torn apart with me," Lingye said.

Ok back again.

Cheng Yuan turned his head to one side and suddenly didn't want to speak.

Forget it, splitting the corpse by five horses is just splitting the corpse by five horses, it's too lazy to do it.

Not to mention the skin-changing and heart-slashing in vain, people's hatred for him has not diminished but increased.

He now has another charge of habitual conspiracy.

Cheng Yuan is already a Buddhist, it's not that he is not active, motivated, or striving.

It's impossible to do this at all!

Cheng Yuan's occasional sense of helplessness, in Lingye's side, looks different.

The corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he could see a little grievance.

It seemed as if I had been misunderstood by the sky, as if my heart had been crushed to pieces.

Lingye's heart moved slightly, and he endured it.

Of course he knew that this matter could not have been arranged by Cheng Yuan, but he couldn't figure out why this person subconsciously stood in front of him.

The sense of uncontrollable drift made him uneasy.

He thought that Cheng Yuan was just like him, wishing that the other party would die.

Aren't they just like that, a couple who tortured each other all their lives.

"Pingping, he's going to cut me up again."

Pingping does not speak.

main hall.

Ling Ye was sitting, and Qin Taifu was standing aside.

"It's not him." Ling Ye said.

"Cheng Shizi really doesn't have the conditions to recruit dancers. He has been locked in the side hall these days, and no one should dare to do things for him." Qin Taifu said.

Ling Ye shook his head, "If he wants to, there are plenty of ways."

"What does your Majesty mean? Cheng Shizi is famous for being the best at conspiracies and tricks. Although he used to look like a dissolute man, it was just a superficial phenomenon. People in the royal family more or less have two faces."

"I know." Lingye said.

After all, when he was hiding his strength and biding his time, the two of them got along day and night.

Although Cheng Yuan always deliberately bury his edge, some clues can still be seen.

That person is not a simple vase to be dismissed at all.

"If it's just for refusing to go to the Marquis of Ding'an, there is no need to mobilize the crowd so much. He has many other options, such as pretending that he is not clean, sick or something. If he really chooses the way of hurting himself, he can find a way for himself." If you stab yourself in the corner, you don't need to go to such trouble to contact someone who is acting in such a scene right now." Ling Ye said.

So not him.

Qin Taifu nodded in agreement.

"Who would that be?"

"What's the situation with the dancing girl?" Lingye said.

Just as he was talking, a soldier came in outside.

Clasping fists with both hands, knelt down, "Your Majesty, the dancer committed suicide in prison."

Lingye and Qin Taifu looked at each other, as if they didn't care about the result.

"Most of those who dare to make a move on such an occasion are dead soldiers."

Either the assassination target dies, or he dies.

"Uncle Qin, there are people everywhere who want to kill me now," Lingye said.

Qin Taifu couldn't say anything, because it was true.

The two were silent for a long time, Taifu Qin didn't know what to say to break the embarrassment, or maybe he should step down now, but his king never asked him to step down.

Qin Taifu was in a hurry when Ling Ye suddenly spoke.

"Tell me, just now, why did that person rush forward?"

Qin Taifu shook his head, "Although I don't know, I always feel that it is not simple."

Ling Ye nodded.

This is where he gets uneasy.

Cheng Yuan began to become uncontrollable again.

If it wasn't for Marquis Ding'an who still cared about others, he really wanted to kill him with one knife.

There is always a scene in Lingye's heart that he can't get rid of. On the night of Xuanwu Day, Cheng Yuan stood on the city wall, his snow-white robe was rustled by the cracking wind, and his face was illuminated by lanterns and torches all over the sky. Clear sorrow and joy.Through the dark night, he focused his sight on Ling Ye, or just focused on the void.

He heard Cheng Yuan say, "Lingye, the traitor and traitor, is not at the east gate. All the officers and men follow my orders and immediately go to the north and south gates to intercept them."

He didn't know if Cheng Yuan saw him, and he couldn't understand what Cheng Yuan meant.

But he knew that Cheng Yuan was dangerous.