Crazy! After the female supporting role commits suicide, the male supporting role redeems herself by

An Ye was in a panic and struggled hard to break free from Mo Linming's hand, but he ignored the fact that Mo Linming, who was taking Chinese medicine, was weak and frail, and fell down with just one push.

He subconsciously bent down to help him, and only then realized that Mo Linming's body was burning hot.

An Ye was raised by his master. He underwent rigorous training and had little contact with the outside world. His values were also instilled by his master.

So he believed that he must stand up for his brother when he was in trouble, no matter what the cost.

He values his promises and believes that once he receives a killer order, he must fulfill it.

Human life is not worth mentioning in his eyes. Every swing of the sharp blade in his hand is precise and decisive, without ever trembling.

But his hands were shaking like sieves, no longer as calm as when he was harvesting lives, and his voice was trembling, "How could you be so cruel to yourself?"

Mo Linming was helped up and used his weak hands to support himself against the wall to prevent himself from falling again.

He smiled bitterly, "Everything has its gains and losses. If I don't treat myself more harshly, I won't be able to bear the consequences, and it will also bring trouble to Shuangyue."

He took a deep breath to calm himself and asked in a low voice: "So, can we start?"

"You..." An Ye's scalp tingled. "Don't be impulsive! We can discuss this properly. I know that since you like Shen Nianxing, you must not be interested in men. I was just joking before. I didn't really want to touch the person that Senior Brother likes. It was just that I was so angry that I said something without thinking. So, can you ask them to let me go? I promise to help you."

Mo Linming lowered his eyes to digest An Ye's words.

No wonder he always felt strange. It was obvious that An Ye was dressed as a woman when he assassinated him, but this time Shuang Yue did not let An Ye change into women's clothes.

Considering that the plot that Shimotsuki knew might be different from his experience, and that Shimotsuki understood the rules better than he did, he didn't think too much about it.

And An Ye's inconsistency and panic expression also made him puzzled. Aren't killers supposed to value their promises and not show their emotions?

At this moment, all the unreasonable things connected together, causing a cold light to flash in his eyes.

If Shuangyue really wants to ask Anye for something this time, then doesn't that mean she has to let him make a joke?

After a brief thought, he grabbed An Ye's wrist again, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he raised his voice and said, "Brother An Ye, I have taken the medicine. You won't regret it, right?"

"How could you treat me like this?"

An Ye retreated madly in fear, "You...how could you have any thoughts about me? Don't you like Shen Shuangyue?"

Mo Linming lied without blinking, "I like Shuangyue, and I only like her, but I never said I wouldn't like other men."

"Brother An Ye, I find you particularly pleasing to the eye. Perhaps it's because we thieves naturally find you thieves familiar. If Murong Ying didn't like to dress up as a woman, I would have been reminded of him in that costume and I would have been attracted to him."

He tugged at the corner of An Ye's clothes and said seductively, "Brother An Ye, you are still the most manly. It is impossible for you to pretend to be a woman."

The brainless An Ye was frightened and quickly said, "I like dressing up as a woman, too."

"Impossible! I don't believe it!" Mo Linming took a step towards An Ye, "You must be lying to me."

An Ye had already noticed a beautifully designed women's dress on the bed and quickly ran to the bedside, "Look, I really can dress up as a woman."

"I don't believe it!" Mo Linming repeated stubbornly.

An Ye had no choice but to take off his outer clothes and put on women's clothes.

Mo Linming: "I said that Brother An Ye is very manly and doesn't look like a woman even when he wears women's clothes."

When Anye heard this, he quickly took out his disguise tools and put on makeup for himself.

The moment he finished putting on makeup, Mo Linming began to recite his lines.

"Don't think you can succeed by drugging me!"

He drew his sword and stabbed towards the dark night.

An Ye reflexively drew the sword from his back and confronted Mo Linming.

Mo Linming used almost all his strength to perform sword moves and continued to recite his lines: "Who sent you?"

"I would rather die than surrender!"

My brain almost stops functioning in the dark night.

No... Is this person sick?

She just claimed to be interested in him, how come she suddenly became a different person?

The most important thing is, what is this man doing with the sword in front of him?

He only needs to think about it and the man's neck will fall to the ground.

But he didn't expect that the person in front of him could rub against his sword!

What was even more puzzling to him was that the angle of the rubbing was clearly only enough to cut through the clothes, so how could blood be flowing out?

He lay on the bed, looking poisoned.

He had never been so speechless in his life.

Everything that happened in the house was seen by Shen Shuangyue and Murong Ying.

Shen Shuangyue suppressed her laughter. "Look, I won, right? Mo Linming will definitely use his own way to trick An Ye into wearing women's clothes and complete the plot."

"Frost Moon, you understand him better. This way, you won't use up the conditions that Junior Brother promised us. When Junior Brother actually receives the assassination order to kill Mo Linming, you can continue to cooperate in the acting."

Shen Shuangyue: "Actually, I've never understood why An Ye competed with Mo Linming in the plot. With the martial arts skills of your assassin organization, Mo Linming should have been killed in one blow. Do you know the inside story?"

"Nothing can be hidden from Shuangyue. It was indeed me who stopped An Ye's actions. The Prime Minister and Mo Linqing are both worthy of admiration. Mo Linfeng has donated a lot of military pay and food, and Mo Linming has saved many lives by robbing the rich and helping the poor. I think the Killer Alliance should not accept the order to assassinate Mo Linming.

But fate cannot be defied. In his first life, An Ye was taught by his master to place too much emphasis on the reputation of the Killer Alliance. It was only because of my words that An Ye decided to let Mo Linming make three moves.

In the second life, Mo Linming was too nervous, which made An Ye think that Mo Linming wanted to assassinate him, so he fought with him. "

Shen Shuangyue nodded, everything made sense now.

She asked curiously, "Then Mo Linqing and Mo Linfeng teamed up to destroy the Killer Alliance. Don't you blame them?"

Murong Ying: "Does Shuangyue really think they can destroy the Killer Alliance with their strength?

A month ago, the Assassin's Alliance rejected the black market's invitation to cooperate. According to the Third Prince's recollection, several ministers jointly wrote a letter to denounce the Assassin's Alliance for their actions against Mo Linming. The Third Prince knew that Mo Linqing and Mo Linming had destroyed the Assassin's Alliance because the Emperor sent him to secretly help.

"So, I can only change you so that you are not affected by the plot, but the person who can truly save your life is you yourself.

I don't have the ability to fight against the black market, but you and the Emperor can fight against it."

Shen Shuangyue raised her eyes and looked directly at Murong Ying, "As long as your plan is not forcibly changed by those in the dark, it will be the easiest to break, and I also hope that the heroes who fought on the battlefield will not meet their end so early.

Murong Ying, I don't like it here. Once I can ensure that none of you die, can you let me go?

I hate fighting, I hate patriarchy.

I cannot bear to see the imminent scene of mountains and rivers shaking and blood flowing like rivers."

She looked at Murong Ying with a pleading look that could not be described in words.