I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 378: The Scumbag Who Deludes Himself into 3 Folding in a Fantasy Story (End)

As soon as the morning mist dissipated, the huge wedding procession headed towards the distant court.

Arrived at the palace a few days later.

The new emperor of Yuan Dynasty, Chen Jue, was dressed in a wedding gown and had a tall stature.

A monk holding a whisk stood beside him.

As the sedan chair approached, the monk smelled the scent of peonies.

There was a layer of blood in his eyes.

"how?"

Noticing his abnormality, Chen Jue asked.

"No, I just remembered something from the past."

Taoist Priest Liu’s words were concise and to the point.

Chen Jue didn't ask any more questions.

After the sedan chair was put down, he adjusted his appearance again and again before stepping forward.

The curtain of the sedan chair was opened, and the person inside was covered with a big red veil.

Place your hand in his.

Feeling the warm touch of that hand, Chen Jue held it a little tighter.

A person in a wedding dress walked out of the sedan chair, staggered, and fell into his arms.

Chen's determination was completely gone.

Before I could utter the word "baby", I felt a pain in my chest.

A dagger flashing with cold light pierced the heart.

Lifting the veil, Ye Zhao's face was filled with hatred, "I will kill you!"

He pulled out the dagger and was about to finish him off, but Taoist Liu kicked the dagger away.

Someone grabbed him immediately.

"Let him go!"

"His Majesty!"

"I said let him go!"

Covering the bleeding part, Chen Jue's face was horrified.

The guard was frightened and had to do as he was told.

Ye Zhao fell to the ground, got up, picked up the dagger and stabbed it in the neck.

Chen Jue stopped him, "Baby, it's me. I wrote you so many letters and put them by your bed every day. Don't you remember?"

The tone was full of childish grievance.

"It's you!" A fishy smell surged in Ye Zhao's throat. His hand was clamped and the dagger fell to the ground. "You destroyed everything I had. I have nothing left. Why did you show up?"

A trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

It was very dazzling, so Chen Jue wiped it off. "How could that be? Baby, I still have me. I will always be with you. From now on, I will spend every day with you. Baby, you will never be trapped there again. Baby, you are free."

"Bah!" Ye Zhao spat blood on his face, "Without my cousin, everything is meaningless."

"Baby, I'm very unhappy with you. How should I punish you?"

Chen Jue pondered for a moment, his eyes lighting up, "I'll lock you up first, and when you're ready, I'll let you out."

As he spoke, he raised his hand.

"His Majesty."

Taoist Priest Liu stepped forward and said, "He has something belonging to my enemy. Can I take it away?"

"I won't be happy if I'm contaminated with another man's scent. In that case, you can take it." Chen Jue smiled.

Taoist Priest Liu bowed.

A transparent light shield that isolates the outside world was lost.

Approaching Ye Zhao.

"What do you want to do?"

A feeling of uneasiness spread, causing Ye Zhao to retreat again and again.

Taoist Priest Liu smiled and said, "You know Xiao Yu, right? Or rather, Xiao Wu Yu."

"you……"

Ye Zhao's back hit the cover and he had nowhere to retreat.

"He is my enemy. I lost to him and his father in the battle of the Peony Clan and luckily escaped. I was just worrying about not having a chance when you brought him to me."

Taoist Priest Liu is ready to go.

"Then you should look for him, why are you looking for me?"

Ye Zhao felt uncomfortable in his stomach because of the strong smell of blood on him.

The body trembles constantly.

"The body you're using now is his. The peony hairpin in your hair is a token of love given by the young master of the Peony Clan to his beloved. Two red threads are tied around your hands: one is the lifeline he and you share, and the other is the thread of marriage that will continue your relationship in the next life..."

Although he used Xiao Wu Yu's body, he was unable to inherit his demonic power.

Because, Xiao Wuyu had already consumed all of his demonic power just by exchanging bodies with him, and now was the best time for him to take revenge.

Ye Zhao touched the hairpin in panic.

When he asked Xiao Wu Yu to exchange bodies with him, Xiao Wu Yu agreed.

When changing, I brushed his hair and asked him when I could look at him.

And their child, just one drop of his blood is missing to be born.

I’ve decided on a name: Xiao Qingye.

Why not call Ye Qingxiao?

Because Ye Zhao had never been in love with Xiao Wu Yu.

He said a lot, so much that he was annoyed.

Xiao Wu Yu just laughed it off and said he was just lying.

Ye Zhao thought of something and lifted his sleeve to look at his wrist.

Empty.

Taoist Priest Liu saw what he was thinking and waved his whisk.

The two red lines then appeared.

Ye Zhao quickly covered it up.

"If I kill you, it's the same as killing him. Your lives are connected."

Taoist Priest Liu's whisk turned into a steel wire, wrapped around his neck, and tightened madly.

His face showed the excitement of revenge, and was distorted by the force.

Ye Zhao hurriedly tried to untie the red rope on his wrist.

Calling the system, "System, help me untie the lifeline."

"Yes."

The system does so.

The red thread that symbolized life suddenly disappeared once it was untied.

"The love line is also untied..."

Ye Zhao's face turned blue and purple, his neck gradually deformed, and countless blood spurted out of his mouth.

"I can't untie it, host. It's been tied for a long time. It will take time."

The system was so anxious that it cried.

When was it tied?

Ye Zhao was too lazy to talk nonsense, "Block the pain!"

Turn on the system immediately.

When Chen Jue realized something was wrong, he frantically slapped the soundproof cover. An arrow pierced his chest and he died on the spot.

"Zhao Zhao!"

Lan Yingshuang led the soldiers to attack and saw Ye Zhao lying in a pool of blood, with a long sword stuck in his chest and his neck covered with deep marks. He was completely desperate.

I ran too fast and fell. I finally managed to hold him in my arms, but I couldn't say a word.

Feeling his embrace, Ye Zhao took a deep breath, his voice weak, "Cousin..."

Lan Yingshuang, who was in her prime and had an unparalleled appearance that day, now had her armor torn and covered in blood, her face looked tired, and a scar ran from her eyebrow to the corner of her eye. She was completely different from the past.

Seeing a good person become like this, Ye Zhao's heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, tangled together, and he couldn't get rid of it.

With a trembling hand, she touched the scar on his eyebrow. "Does it hurt?"

The faint words were mixed with endless pity.

Lan Yingshuang held his hand and just shook her head. "Don't worry about me, Zhaozhao. You must be in pain now. I also know that I am very selfish, but I beg you, please don't leave me. I can't live without you. I beg you..."

Two lines of tears rolled down.

A dying person is always helpless when faced with the pleas of his loved ones, as if he is carrying a heavy burden.

This is Ye Zhao’s current situation.

It turns out that not only those who stayed behind were in pain, but those who died were also in pain.

"If..." Ye Zhao's voice was so soft that Lan Yingshuang could hardly hear it, so he moved closer to listen.

"If there is a next life, do you want to be together?"

"I want to be with you in this life and every life." Lan Yingshuang's voice choked, her heart tightened, and she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

Ye Zhao smiled without saying anything, pulled out a piece of the red string on his hand and tied it around his ring finger, "See you in the next life."

Although a person dies, the bond is not severed and will continue in the next life.