After dressing as a sick and weak villain

Chapter 83

he--

Could it be that he was pretending to sleep.

Chu Xie was startled, and first denied it flatly: "What kind of knife."

A chuckle came from above his head, but he didn't look very angry: "Chu Xie, don't play dumb with me. Where's the knife?"

"what are you talking about……"

Chu Xie turned his head and looked impatient, but saw Jiang Yanchi fiddling with the part of the cloth that had been cut open on his heart.

Seeing that Chu Xie's eyes were a little frozen, Jiang Yanchi pulled him closer, put his right hand against the back of his head, and groped under his pillow with the other hand, Chu Xie's face was almost pressed against his neck, and his voice was close "Don't hide a knife with you, it's easy to cut yourself."

She smiled pointedly, "It's also easy to hurt others, you see, I accidentally scratched it for you."

He really was pretending to sleep.

He also pretended to say these words deliberately mocking himself.

What does it mean.

Are you laughing at yourself for not being able to touch him at all?

Chu Xie felt more and more restless.He pushed the man hard, but the man held his wrist instead and rubbed his bruised left hand.

The other hand touched his reddish eye sockets, and when he touched the eyelashes, he closed his eyes because of the itchiness.

Jiang Yanchi asked in a low voice, "Chu Xie, why are you crying?"

"I do not have."

Chu Xie frowned slightly, and opened his eyes firmly.

"I'll ask you again."

The hand holding his head moved forward, covering his delicate and jade-like cheeks, with a fiery temperature, "When did you develop such feelings for Xu Chunmu?"

That feeling, that kind.

Chu Xie frowned, "I didn't."

"Ah."

Jiang Yanchi rubbed the remaining humidity on his face, "What's so good about Xu Chunmu?"

Don't need to ask too many details, Jiang Yanchi can think about it clearly.

Right now, the world of Wei is cruel.Among those in high positions, it is indeed very rare for Xu Chunmu to have such a simple temperament.For a person like Chu Xie who grew up with hatred and fighting, perhaps that kind of pure thing has a fatal attraction to him.

"Axie, you..."

"Are you looking for a knife?"

Jiang Yanchi was stunned.

Chu Xie took out the knife as thin as a cicada's wing from nowhere, and now it was touching his neck, "Here."

Xu Chunmu is the pure and flawless snow, while Chu Xie is the mud in the gutter.

What about Jiang Fengyu?

Jiang Fengyu is a tree growing out of the mud. It looks lush and lush on the surface, but secretly entangles and goes deep to absorb a little hope of survival.

"Power, the throne, I will send it to you. Jiang Yanchi, why do you refuse to let me go? How did I offend you..."

Jiang Yanchi's heart was icy cold.

"Fulfill your wish. Whatever wish you wish. As you wish to die in a hurry, or as your wish to stay and fly with others!"

"You also know that I don't have much time, use your brain, why the hell am I sleeping and flying with other people!" Chu Xie's knuckles holding the knife turned blue, his chest gradually felt dull pain, and he suddenly coughed twice , "It's you every time, but you want to fight against me!"

Jiang Yanchi's eyes flickered, and he forcibly suppressed the ruthless light. He snatched the blade from Chu Xie's hand and threw it on the ground. During the struggle, the blade cut a shallow wound on his palm.

Fortunately, Chu Xie didn't cough up blood this time, but his heart was shaken. After coughing, he held his chest and panted heavily, his face was rosier than before.

Jiang Yanchi felt that there was nothing he could do about this person.

This man is so clever, with ingenious ideas and decisive means.To keep such a person, he must be more ruthless and tougher than him, and he cannot be taught to catch the slightest loophole.

But he is so fragile.

It can only be carefully protected, and if it is slightly injured, it seems that it will lose its life in an instant.

He coaxed gently, but he never softened his heart.

Strongly imprisoned, he even erected the thorns all over his body.

"Why do you think I'm against you?" Jiang Yanchi frowned, and the sarcasm in his expression turned into self-deprecation.

"I'm not against you. Every time... I'm protecting you."

"Protection? No, no!" Chu Xie seemed to have heard something absurd, and grabbed Jiang Yanchi's collar like a cat with its hair blown, "You just don't understand, you always use your Protect me by means, but I don't like your so-called protection at all!"

"Do you know why Xu Yi turned against you? Because you are a tyrant! You can let the barbarians trample on the border for a little thing, disturbing the people's lives. You will do anything to ascend to the throne, and even kill your father! In order to get me, you If the lure fails, you can threaten it! Cough...cough cough...Jiang Yanchi, why did you become like this? You shouldn't be such an emperor, you..."

How can you look like a protagonist now?

You are simply a big villain.

The Xu family who originally supported you wants to oppose you.Zhao Xuan and Qi Sui, who were originally assisting you, have become indifferent friendships with you.Even Xu Chunmu, who used to protect you all the way, drew his sword at you.

Why did you become such an emperor.

The hand that was holding him was gradually released. Seeing the disappointment in Chu Xie's eyes, Jiang Yanchi's eyes were red, but he stopped being harsh.

With a snap, a tear fell down.

"You want to kill me because I killed my father and seized the throne. Or because I want to kill Xu Chunmu."

"It has nothing to do with Xu Chunmu!" Chu Xie felt a headache hearing these three words now, "Your Majesty, think about it for yourself, what have you done this year... You are going to be emperor, you should be A Mingjun! How did you become like this..."

Chu Xie saw the young man in front of him with red eyes and tears gradually welling up in front of him.

It seems wronged, and it seems desperate.

Chu Xie couldn't bear to look at that appearance.

His time limit is approaching, after all, he doesn't want to see such a young child get lost in the imperial power, and then make more mistakes.

He wiped Jiang Yanchi's tears and let out a long sigh.

Jiang Yanchi is different from him, he is the protagonist of this story, and he will continue to live in this world.

He was about to get up, but his hand was held.

He held it very tightly, only holding him with three or two fingers, but he stubbornly did not let go.

"No...no no no!" Jiang Yanchi pinched his fingertips so painfully, "Why...why do you know imperial power, you know struggle, you know benefits..."

"I killed Jiang Jingwen because I wanted to fulfill your wish. When I killed Xu Yi, I thought he killed you... I thought you were dead because of Hu Bing's destruction of King Ningyuan, so I wanted to kill you and live for you." The one who couldn't be killed at the time... is you, it's all you, Chu Xie, everyone can say that I am tyrannical, everyone can accuse me of being wrong. But, you can't!"

"You can't be so cruel to me."

Jiang Yanchi hugged Chu Xie tightly, "I like you. If you think I've been against you, it's only because—"

"You've been lying to me."

Chu Xie's pupils suddenly enlarged.

"You never told me your real purpose, but you blamed me for not fulfilling your real long-cherished wish... Chu Xie, is there anyone more selfish and hypocritical than you in this world?!"

Am I selfish, am I hypocritical?

Suddenly, Chu Xie's heart ached again: he could still say such words.

Chu Xie was furious, and instead put on an evil face, he grabbed Jiang Yanchi with his backhand and questioned him every day, "Jiang Yanchi, is this the first time you know that I am selfish and hypocritical? I have never been a good person. If I were a good person, I would die in my life, let alone this life. Let me tell you, I—”

The fire in Jiang Yanchi's heart suddenly burned up again, burning the last pity in his heart into scorched black again.

The voice became louder and louder, alarming several guards outside the door.

"His Majesty……"

"Get out, no one is allowed to come near!"

Jiang Yanchi grabbed a shoe under the bed and threw it out the window, knocking down a window.

It quickly became quiet again outside.

"Then why are you only a good person to Xu Chunmu! You are cruel to everyone in the world, but you are only kind to him. You plan every possible way for him, and you make every step of the way for him. Chu Xie, you don't need to like me, but you You can't like others! If you like him, I will kill him! If you have the ability, kill me. If you don't have the ability, Xu Chunmu must die!"

"I told you I didn't like him—"

Swah——

Just as the quarrel was getting louder, the door was slightly pushed open with a creak, and a long knife pierced through the air. Jiang Yanchi only felt a chill hit his back.

He instinctively wanted to avoid it, but Chu Xie was right in front of him.

Unable to dodge, he could only quickly turn around and hold the handle of the gun with one hand, but due to too much inertia, he was stabbed into the lower abdomen with a knife, blood gushed out immediately, and a large area stained the mattress red.

Chu Xie heard the sound of a knife cutting into flesh and a muffled groan.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the person lying on the bed.

Who, who is out there.

Chu Xie's color suddenly changed, and just as he was about to chase him out, those bloody hands grabbed him: "Ah Xie..."

Seeing the cold knife and the large piece of warm blood from the front, as if the smell was pouring into his mouth and nose, Chu Xie's mind buzzed, and countless pictures interlaced and began to flash in front of his eyes.

"Don't look at the blood... Ah Xie..."

A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Jiang Yanchi's mouth, and dripped onto Chu Xie's wrist, like a spark instantly burning his three souls and seven souls.

But Chu Xie walked away tremblingly, leaning against the window with the last of his reason, looking at the bright moonlight outside, taking a deep breath, and shouting in a trembling voice, "Come, come..."

"Ashe..."

"I'll find you a doctor..."

But every time he took a step, Chu Xie seemed to be stepping on a ripple, the candlelight in front of him seemed to be gradually brightening, everything around him turned from black to white, the sound of an ambulance resounded in his ears, and the sound of footsteps was mixed.

Whoa, whoa.

He lowered his head, but stepped on a pool of blood.

Looking up again, only the wall of the bathroom can be seen.

Turning his head dully, he saw the nightmare-like bathtub and a piece of pale paper arm hanging on the edge of the bathtub, lifeless.

"Axie, Axie..."

Under the call, Chu Xie suddenly raised his eyes.

wrong.It's...a nightmare, it's fake.

Flashing back again, he could clearly see Jiang Yanchi's face on the bed that was gradually turning pale, and his eyes that were gradually becoming slackened.

Shaking his head vigorously, it was a dream.

He had to go to the imperial doctor, he had to... save Jiang Yanchi.

But there was a voice of resistance in my heart: No, this is a dream.

Everything about Dawei is fake.Jiang Yanchi is fake, Xu Chunmu is fake, everyone is fake.

Cutting back to the bathroom again, Chu Xie looked down at his own face reflected in the blood ripples, the face of a 13-year-old, immature and delicate boy.

He has to return to the present world, and he has to save Xiaoyin.

Mom is dead.That child must survive.

Otherwise he is alone in this world.

"Ashe!"

A bloody hand tightly grasped his wrist, and Chu Xie lowered his head, only to see Jiang Yanchi standing barefoot.Look up a little bit.

"Axie, don't be afraid... Don't look at the blood, Axie..."

Chu Xie felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and suddenly fell to the ground.

He had to go to the imperial doctor. Jiang Yanchi's lower abdomen...was stabbed with a knife, and he would die.But his heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand that turned into blood, and he couldn't breathe at all.

That hand pulled him back into the cold bathroom, into the dark room with no way out.

pat, pat.

It was the sound of a ballpoint pen being pressed down and then bounced back.

'Xiao Chu, do you have something you like? '

'I like my sister. '

'Except her. '

'there is none left. '

The doctor's tone has not changed, and he is always gentle, "Then is there anything you want to do, where do you want to go?"

"No, doctor." There was a smile in the young boy's childish voice, "Do you have anything else to do? I still have work in the afternoon, and I need to earn more money."

"Do you find it hard?"

"No hard work. As long as she lives, I won't work hard."

The author has something to say: a bit late... sorry

After the exam, it was a day later, 1551