Chapter 207

Moreover, in this book, the fifth prince has the aura of the protagonist and can always escape from death.

In the original book, Wu Weian is regarded as one of the five princes' golden fingers. From a metaphysical point of view, Wu Weian is a person of the fifth prince in the original book, and he can always get a little bit of luck from the protagonist's camp.

Ji Yunxi thought for a moment, then looked at him, "I want you to go in person."

Wu Weian's eyes were deep: "Why?"

He doesn't really go out in person.

As long as you go out, there is always the possibility of distress.

The reason why he trained the four of Xuezhu was to let them stand in front of him at times like this.

People die like lights go out.

A counselor does not stand under a wall of danger.

Ji Yunxi said: "The fifth prince seems to always be able to save the day. You know, this chance to kill the fifth prince may only happen once."

Looking at his deep eyes like the bottom of the sea, Ji Yunxi's voice was soft: "If you don't go, it's hard for me to rest assured."

Wu Weian looked at her, sighed softly, and withdrew his gaze: "Got it."

He looked at the sky outside: "Hanlin Academy should be late."

He got up: "Let's go."

Ji Yunxi subconsciously reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Wu Weian turned around, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on her face.

His final voice was very light, as light as a petal falling from a branch outside the yard: "What?"

Ji Yunxi withdrew his hand and said seriously: "You must be quick, don't waste any time, don't give the fifth prince a chance to speak, don't say even half a word to him. I'm afraid he will help."

From the point of view of the book, from the standpoint of the fifth prince, he is the protagonist, then she and Wu Weian are the villains.

Villains often die of talking too much.

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The night was as deep as water, and the stars and the moon were hidden behind heavy clouds.

Fifth Prince's Mansion.

The fifth prince was sitting quietly in the hall, making tea, waiting for someone.

In ugly times, the people he was waiting for came quietly.

The man used the Qinggong he taught himself, dressed in black, and landed lightly in the hall.

She held a sword in her hand, and a pair of black almond eyes looked at him quietly.

The fifth prince's heart was in ruins, he said, "Don't you take off the veil?"

Xing Shuyue closed her eyes and pulled down her mask.

"Why?" The fifth prince's tone was filled with deep and deep pain.

It turned out to be the feeling of being hurt by a loved one. It was more hurt than when he saw his mother and concubine die with his own eyes when he was young.

Xing Shuyue clenched the sword in her hand: "His Royal Highness, the hatred of parents is not shared by the sky."

She said every word, very lightly, but with blood and tears.

No one knew how she was heartbroken when she learned that he was the enemy of her father's murder.

The fifth prince sighed softly: "You really know. It was the osmanthus banquet that Ji Yunxi told you."

Xing Shuyue did not speak, and Quan Dang acquiesced.

The clues Ji Yunxi gave were not comprehensive, but fragmented.

But Xing Shuyue is not stupid, some things can be known at a glance.

But Xing Shuyue still didn't want to believe it, she went to investigate little by little until she was completely heartbroken.

Over the years, Xing Shuyue has followed the Fifth Prince.

She knew him better than anyone else, killed her parents, trusted her, and then used her, he could do it.

Over the years, he has also done it to others.

Even under his guidance, Xing Shuyue did not care less about this kind of thing that hurt the whole family.

In order to save her father's enemy, she became a blood-stained executioner.

How ridiculous.

How sad.

Xing Shuyue's eyes were slightly astringent, but she couldn't cry anymore.

Her tears were already flowing.

"If I met you first." The fifth prince's hand holding the teapot trembled uncontrollably. He said, "Shu Yue, if I met you first, I wouldn't attack your parents. Absolutely not."

Xing Shuyue smiled bleakly: "This is the end, is it still useful to say this?"

"Yeah, the world is impermanent, and good fortune makes people." The fifth prince poured the water from the pot into the cup. He used to make tea without leakage, but at this moment, most of it leaked, and the table was covered with water.

He closed his eyes and said in a prayerful tone: "Shu Yue, you can't, can't you let go of this matter? Let's all let go of this matter, okay? Let's leave Shangjing together and go to another place, a place where no one knows us. …”

Speaking of this, the fifth prince opened his eyes and looked at Xing Shuyue. When he touched her line of sight, the fifth prince couldn't say anything.

Xing Shuyue's eyes were full of sarcasm.

She knew him better than himself. So she knew that it was absolutely impossible.

Xing Shuyue: "Your Highness, it's impossible. You can't let go of everything in the court, and neither can I."

Since returning from the Osmanthus Banquet that day, she has had nightmares every night, and every day she can dream of her parents.

Her parents smiled at her in the dream, smiling so tenderly and lovingly. But with a smile, blood flowed from the eyes, from the nose, and there was blood all over the body, all blood, all blood.

But they were still calling her softly: "Ayue, Ayue, Ayue..."

The fifth prince nodded, he got up from his position and walked towards Xing Shuyue step by step.

Xing Shuyue clenched the sword in her hand and tried her best, but she didn't take a step back.

The fifth prince stretched out his hand and covered her five fingers holding the sword.

That's ridiculous, even with a sword

, he taught her hand by hand.

He put the tip of the sword directly into his heart: "A life for a life, Shu Yue, I will not hide."