Sister, you traveled through time too?

He Jue just looked at him, staring with a forced smile.

"Brother, only wild dogs show their teeth."

"Oh, but that's true. In your eyes, I'm just a wild dog pretending to be obedient."

He Jue said this nonchalantly, with a hint of self-mockery.

After hearing what He Jue said, He Chen smiled even more deeply, and he continued to maintain his usual gentle appearance.

However, this time, he couldn't suppress the disdain and contempt in his eyes.

Or maybe he no longer wanted to hide.

He just thought that He Jue was crazy and angry and came here to seek attention.

"Humph, you are at least self-aware."

He Chen listened to He Jue's self-mockery and snorted suddenly.

Then he said calmly: "This is a military camp, you broke in late at night, what do you think I should punish you for?"

After hearing this, He Jue laughed unbridled, looking as if he was looking at a fool.

He pointed at He Chen and shook his head with laughter.

"Brother, brother, you are too arrogant and too confident in your life."

"Guess why I'm here?"

"Guess how I got into your tent safely?"

"Guess how I know your whereabouts?"

"Guess who instructed me to do this?"

"Guess whether I am alone or with an army of thousands?"

"Finally, guess whether you will die here tonight?"

He Jue smiled widely and spoke in the calmest words.

With every word he spoke, He Chen's face became colder.

He looked at He Chen's changing expression and was extremely satisfied.

"you……"

There was a hint of fear in He Chen's eyes, but more of it was disbelief.

He never looked his brother in the eye.

So until this moment, he still felt that He Jue was pretending.

But before he could even get the word out of his mouth, He Jue had already stabbed him with a knife at lightning speed.

He never thought that He Jue would dare to take action.

Because in his heart, he would rather die than die at the hands of a playboy like He Jue.

"How dare you... murder an official appointed by the imperial court."

He Chen's chest was pierced violently, blood gushed out of his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot but he could not move.

"Hahaha, it seems like you'll never guess it until you die, good brother."

He Jue said with a smile, which was considered as an answer to He Chen.

After he said that, he suddenly drew out his knife and kicked He Chen hard on the hip, knocking him to the ground.

He looked at He Chen falling with his coldest and craziest eyes.

He Chen felt the chill brought by the blood loss, and his brother gradually became blurred in front of him.

But he still couldn't believe it and even felt ashamed.

He didn't even have time to fight back. He just thought back on his life and felt filled with regret.

Perhaps he should have gotten rid of He Jue a long time ago.

This way you won’t end up raising a tiger to cause trouble.

Keeping a ferocious beast with sharp fangs and teeth was the thing he regretted most in his life.

In his dying moments, He Chen's memories raced through his mind.

He only heard He Jue's voice ringing in his ears.

Every word is so clear.

He heard it all.

"Have you ever seen a cheetah, brother?"

"They are the most patient animals in the world, and can endure hunger for a long time for a prey.

"Planning every step, keeping your edge hidden."

"You said you were waiting for me to show my teeth, but brother, I have never been a wild dog."

"I have been mediating for many years, just to hit the target with one strike."

"In the next life, we will fight again."

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【Sichuan】

Tang Xiaoyu didn't remember how long he slept.

She had a long dream.

In the dream, everyone was dead, and all those who had been with her day and night left her.

She cried so hard in her dream that she was hoarse, and the huge grief invaded her whole heart.

Chun Ke, Qiu Zhe, Dong Xu, Jiang Hao, and many others all died in bloody messes in front of her.

Even the girl Cuizhi was not spared.

All of this seemed so real as if it had actually happened, and Tang Xiaoyu was so sad that she couldn't breathe.

"No! Please don't die!"

Tang Xiaoyu was shouting in a daze in her sleep, tears already wet her face.

She woke up from great grief, crying and gasping for air.

She hadn't recovered from the bloody scenes yet, and her body was still shaking uncontrollably.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, don't be afraid."

"Your Highness, I'm here. Are you okay?"

It was not until those familiar and gentle voices sounded in Xiaoyu's ears that she slowly came back to her senses.

She looked at the clean and comfortable bed and the warm room, and was shocked to realize that she had just had a dream.

Xiaoyu only felt sore in her back and waist, she didn't remember how long she slept.

A familiar person appeared in her sight.

Chun Ke, Jiang Hao, Mei Shuo, and An Yi and An Er.

Xiaoyu's tears were still accumulating in her eyes. She stood up excitedly and threw herself into Chunke's arms who was sitting beside the bed.

Chun Ke was stunned. He felt the prince's body temperature and his tears.

"Your Highness, don't cry, don't cry, what's wrong?"

"But it's uncomfortable?"

Chun Ke let Xiaoyu hold him. He patted Xiaoyu's back gently, full of worry.

Xiaoyu shook her head in his arms, silently feeling the warmth of his chest.

This real and warm embrace calmed Xiaoyu down and made her realize that she had not lost them and had not watched them die.

They are all still here, all still alive.

Xiaoyu saw Xiao Yun'er lying in a pool of blood.

She was almost about to lose Xiao Yun'er.

When Xiaoyu heard about the funeral preparations, she realized that the people around her would really die.

Heroines like Xiao Yun'er will die and cannot be saved.

If it weren't for that pill, Xiao Yun'er would really have died.

Everyone around her is vivid and full of flesh and blood.

Only then did she realize that they would really leave and die.

She was greedy for Chun Ke's heartbeat and temperature.

"I dreamed that you all died and left me alone."

Xiaoyu cried and choked, her voice hoarse and sad.

Chun Ke seldom saw His Highness cry. Since he followed His Highness, he seemed to have never seen His Highness cry.

Your Highness is always warm and bright, and is unrestrained and lively. Your Highness has everything he wants and has never cried.

He was at a loss and felt heartbroken.

Jiang Hao was also anxious. He had never thought that a woman like Her Highness would also cry?

I just felt a pain in my heart.

"We are all here. Look, we are all fine."

"Don't cry, Your Highness. We will all live well and will not die easily."

"We still have to accompany His Highness all the time."

Mei Shuo quickly came to the bedside and pushed Jiang Hao aside as he was in the way.

He reached out and patted the little fish's back, coaxing it gently, like he was coaxing a child.

"Yes! Don't cry, Your Highness. I won't die. I will always be with you."

Seeing this, Jiang Hao pushed Mei Shuo, quickly squeezed over, and reached out to pat the little fish.

"Chun Ke is with His Highness."

Chun Ke's gentle voice also lingered and reached Xiaoyu's ears, so firm.

Xiaoyu couldn't stop crying and wanted to cry even more.

It had been a long time since she had cried, and a long time since she had let herself look so vulnerable.

When was the last time you cried?

Xiaoyu doesn't remember.

It seemed that the last time I cried was because I realized that I had never been anyone’s favorite.

That was when I was very young.

After that, Xiaoyu never cried again.

Later, her parents left her, and she raised Tang Zhao alone. No matter how hard it was, she never shed a tear.

The fragile Tang Xiaoyu was killed by her own hands in childhood.

She didn't know why at this moment, the dead, fragile, and embarrassed self would come back to life again.

She really didn't know, but she couldn't stop crying.

It was as if I wanted to shed all the tears I had shed over the years.

An Yi and An Er also came forward. They didn't know where to start and didn't dare to pat His Highness.

They just half-knelt beside the bed, accompanying the crying little fish with worry and distress.

Several men tried their best to make Xiaoyu laugh.

They all remembered what the doctor said, that they must not let Xiaoyu be sad like that.

Xiaoyu burst out laughing at someone's joke.

She twitched with laughter and slowly rose from Chun Ke's arms.

Jiang Hao and Mei Shuo, both holding soft silk scarves, hurried to wipe her tears.

Xiaoyu looked at everyone, crying and laughing at the same time.

She didn't know what to say, she was just afraid that someone she loved or cared about would get hurt or leave again.

She threw herself into Jiang Hao's arms, hugged him tightly, and felt the heartbeat of this boy.

Then she pulled away and threw herself into Mei Shuo's arms.

Mei Shuo gently wiped Xiaoyu's tears and laughed that if she cried any more she would turn into a tabby cat.

Xiaoyu didn't care, she just smiled contentedly.

I don't care why the tears keep flowing from the corners of my eyes.

An Yi and An Er half-knelt beside the bed, looking at His Highness with tears in his eyes, and hugged him all over.

The two of them looked at each other and then lowered their heads.

An Er: ??????? Do we have a share, too?

An Yi: ˙?· I don’t know.

Xiaoyu looked at An Yi and An Er's silly looks and burst out laughing again.

She reached out her hands to help them up, then hugged them both.

"Stupid."

Xiaoyu cursed, and then started crying while laughing.

An Yi: His Highness hugged me. His Highness treats me as someone he trusts, hehe.

An Er: ?????????? ) ? I knew it, I deserve this hug too! Hehehe~

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