What if Kuai Chuan's Old Attack is an NPC?

"You said, what was given to me is mine. Is that right?" Xiao Chuyun pressed forward step by step.Although Du Yunian was very flustered, he still looked at Xiao Chuyun who was close to him with his neck straightened, smiled bleakly and nodded, "Yes."

"Xiao Chuyun, I told you, what is given to you is yours."

"..." Xiao Quyun stared at Du Quinian's eyes for a long time, and then asked lightly, "What about you?"

"?" A big question came out of Du Jinian's little head: Brother, why don't you always play cards according to the plot?

"Mu Hongjue, I ask you, what about you?!"

"Give me your heart, how can you go back!" Xiao Yuyun's hand caressed the back of Du Yunian's neck gently, Xiao Yuyun's cold body temperature made Du Yunian's body covered with goose bumps, and his hair stood on his head.

"Xiao Chuyun, do you think I'll be fooled again by you again?" Du Jinian shook Xiao Chuyun's hand and said word by word.

"Have you never had me in your heart?" Xiao Yuyun asked, with his hands imprisoning Du Jinian's shoulders, his voice was loud, Du Jinian closed his eyes indifferently, and did not answer.

Du Yunian didn't deny it, but he didn't admit it either.

Indeed, if you say that Mu Hongjue really never loved Xiao Quyun at all, then it is definitely impossible.

But now that Du Quinian is in a different place, he is the reincarnation or rebirth of Mu Hongjue, and he is unwilling to admit that this love has brought him infinite pain.

Not for anything else, just for his last bit of dignity as the prince of the fairy world, so insignificant.

"Mu Hongjue, tell me, have you really never loved me at all?" Xiao Quyun's tone became more urgent.

Du Jinian turned his head with his eyes tightly closed, not looking at Xiao Chuyun at all.

silence……

Silence is actually an answer, both of them know very well, after hundreds of years of entanglement and painstaking efforts in previous lives, how can a little bit of love be buried and disappear?

"It's all over." Du Yunian closed his eyes, still relying on Xiao Quyun to pinch his shoulder, and said calmly: "It's all over, Xiao Quyun."

"Stop entanglement, Xiao Chuyun, it's over, all of this is over."

"I forgive you...Xiao Chuyun...let's let each other go..."

This answer is the only thing Du Quinian can tell Du Quinian as the reincarnation of Mu Hongjue. He doesn't want to hurt Xiao Chuyun, but he doesn't want to hurt himself either.

"Let it go?" Xiao Yuyun smiled, and let go of the hands that were clamping Du Jinian's shoulders.

Xiao Chuyun seemed a little unbelievable, his UI repeated this "let you go?" over and over again.

"But who will let me go!" Xiao Quyun roared angrily, Du Quinian calmly opened a pair of light-colored eyes, quietly looking at Xiao Quyun who was mad, without any emotional fluctuations, like a dead person.

"Just treat me as dead, Xiao Chuyun."

"I don't owe you anything."

"But I owe you, Mu Hongjue!" Xiao Chuyun knelt down on the ground in grief, while Du Quinian sat on the bed and looked down at the sad Xiao Chuyun.

"Xiao Chuyun, it's useless. I don't love you anymore, not at all."

There was a slight smile on Du Jinian's mouth: "You just treat me as dead, and if you let me go, you will let me go."

"Don't love now?" Xiao Yuyun suddenly caught the key words in Du Yunian's words. At this time, Du Yunian hadn't found any loopholes in his words, so he nodded calmly as if in affirmation.

"Yes." Du Quinian said.

"You loved me in the previous life, didn't you? Hongjue, didn't you?"

Xiao Chuyun, who was full of grief and joy, was a little contradictory for a while, his incoherent words highlighted the ecstasy and sadness in his heart.

"You go, Xiao Ling and I will stay together..." Together.

Before Du Yunian could finish his words, Xiao Yuyun got up from the ground and rushed in front of Du Yunian, hugging Du Yunian, who was at a loss for a while, tightly with his arms, unwilling to let go.

"Mu Hongjue, don't worry. Just forgive me, that's all. Don't hate me, I beg you not to hate me."

"Xiao Chuyun..."

"Mu Hongjue, I will change, I will change, don't hate me. I beg you, don't hate me, and don't see me..."

"I only have you, I only have you in my heart."

Xiao Quyun's words were repeated in Du Quinian's ears over and over again, Du Quinian just listened lightly, and he didn't make any expected reaction.

Even at the end, Du Quinian didn't reach out to hug Xiao Chuyun, he was just so indifferent, like a living sculpture.

[System prompt: Congratulations to host No. 006, Du Quinian, for completing the achievement: The villain has changed his past! 】

Du Yunian didn't say a word, sleepiness gradually struck, and he just fell asleep in Xiao Chuyun's arms.

The next day.

Xiao Ling huddled in other side halls. After getting up early in the morning, he washed and dressed before swaggering back to his princess hall.

The sun is almost drying his ass, so it is impossible for His Majesty to still be there.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Ling's eyes were almost blinded. The usually noble and indifferent venerable Xiao Chuyun, now he was acting like a good wife and mother as a human pillow for others.

The man lying on his lap was actually his newlywed husband who had just been married for three days - Mu Hongjue, Prince of the Immortal Realm.

Xiao Ling was about to pinch himself, really, I dare not write like this in the script, the progress of this plot is really too bloody.

"Xiao Ling, get out." Xiao Quyun looked haggard, staring at Mu Hongjue all night without sleep, as if he was trying to make up for some of the shortcomings of the year.

"Ah, alright, Your Majesty." Xiao Ling withdrew his hand on the doorknob, turned around and exited the palace door, ready to close the door.

"Your Highness, it's time to wake up..."

Xiao Le, who just woke up, rubbed his eyes and came over in a daze, stretched out his hand and pushed the door, Xiao Ling had no time to stop him, Xiao Le had already pushed the door and entered.

Xiao Ling clearly heard that Xiao Le's voice had changed for a living, and then a very low voice came: "Xiao Le, get out."

Well, it was the voice of my newlywed husband who had been married for three days——Mu Hongjue.

"!" Xiao Le, who was so frightened that his eyes stared like copper bells, ran out, and closed the door very quickly, with his little heart beating wildly in his chest.

"Am I not mistaken?" Xiao Le said to himself before recovering from the huge shock.

Xiao Ling, who was a few seconds ahead of Xiao Le, patted Xiao Le's shoulder seriously: "Yes, you read that right."