After being read by the tyrant, the character of the little cannon fodder completely collapsed

Chapter 39 Everyone is reborn, only I wear the book

Chen Qianzhe kept standing with his eyes closed, without any mood swings.

It wasn't until Ling Xi said "five years old" that the tail of her eyes trembled and she slowly raised her eyes: "Five years old..."

"Oh!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside.

Ling Xi subconsciously hid behind Chen Qianzhe: "This voice is..."

"It's the Imperial City Palace Gate!"

"...Imperial City Palace Gate?!"

The two looked at each other.

"here we go!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"..."

Before midnight, the mob still started a riot according to the original story line.

that……

Can their heads be saved? ?

Ling Xi couldn't help but clutch Chen Qianzhe's clothes, her face turned pale: "We, won't we, really die?"

Chen Qianqian grabbed her hand and shook it hard: "Didn't you say that after you die, you will return to the original world? Then what are you afraid of!?"

"Of course I'm afraid! Cutting off the head... it hurts!"

"Don't worry, it won't hurt too much!"

"How do you know?" Ling Xi was about to cry: "You haven't been chopped before!"

"If the knife is sharp and cuts on you, it will only hurt for a moment. Before you can fully feel it, you will see your body and head separated... At that time, you will no longer care about whether it hurts or not, but You are unwilling! You are unwilling to accept that your tragic and ridiculous life has ended like this!"

"..."

Ling Xi was shocked by his words.

[What does tyrant mean? 】

[It really looks like a short essay written after cutting off the head? 】

[He won’t have his head chopped off, right? 】

[Otherwise, how could you have such a personal experience? 】

【…】

She looked at the tyrant's profile with confusion, trying to guess the authenticity of this sentence from his expression.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Eunuch An stumbled in, speaking incoherently: "Let's go, let's go, let's go, it's a mess outside..."

"Where are the Twelve Guards?"

"Outside, just staying outside, still showing loyalty, he is here, Your Majesty, are you..." Eunuch An pointed to one side.

Ling Xi: "??"

Chen Qianzhe shook his head: "We haven't reached that point yet!"

"What are you talking about?" Ling Xi was confused.

"Aweng, go as planned!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Eunuch An was panting and ran out again. Chen Qianzhe turned around and sat in the main hall, with a dagger on his knee like a god and Buddha, looking calmly outside the hall.

Ling Xi was confused: "No, are you two playing riddles? Or did I miss something?"

"The mob will rush into the dormitory and kill Gu, right?" Chen Qianzhe's eyes glowed with an ethereal light.

"I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to kill us. Let's chop off our heads together. I told you before."

"So...this is Gu's destined ending, right?"

"It's the end for both of us."

At this time, Chen Qianzhe seemed like a familiar stranger, which made Ling Xi very uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty, what exactly do you mean?"

"Tell me, is there a possibility that Gu..." Chen Qianzhe suddenly stopped speaking, as if he had something unspeakable and didn't know how to speak.

"His Majesty?"

"It's okay, Gu casually said, we have to go!" Chen Qianzhe suddenly pulled out the dagger, with a touch of vermilion-brown on the sharp blade.

That's a bloodstain!
Blood stains that had been stained a long time ago but had not been cleaned and dried up.

Chen Qianzhe thrust the bloody dagger into Ling Xi's hand: "If death is inevitable, I would rather you be the one who kills me!"

"No?? What do you mean?" Ling Xi held the dagger, feeling it was very hot and confused: "We agreed to live together, why did you come to me at the critical moment?" Chen Qianzhe He held her hand and held the dagger firmly: "I'm afraid of pain, and cutting the throat is the most painful! This time I choose to cut the throat!!"

"what?"

[Damn tyrant, what’s going on? 】

[How come he is so good and wants me to kill him? 】

[What do you mean this time...he chose to cut his throat? 】

【this time? ? 】

[Could it be the last time? 】

【…】

Ling Xi still wanted to ask more questions, but Chen Qianzhe had already run away. When he chased him out, he was surrounded by twelve guards.

"Miss Ling," Qian Shizhong lowered himself from the roof and whispered, "I looked around just now. There were mobs all around, but they didn't fight, but came directly to Suiyang Palace. We have to hide. "

"Shall we hide? Where is your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty has twelve guards. Everything will be fine. I will protect you and retreat first."

"But……"

Ling Xi wanted to say something else, but Qian Shizhong dragged her and flew up to the roof.

Before they could stand still, they heard a roar: "They are over there."

Then, countless arrows were shot at them.

Ling Xi didn't know what she was going through. She was thrown around like a rag doll by Qian Zhizhong, narrowly avoiding the arrows every time.

After landing, Qian Shizhong pushed hard: "Let's go!"

go?
When Ling Xi saw the mob rushing up in confusion, she didn't care about anything else, picked up her skirt and ran away.

She didn't know how long she had been running, but suddenly there was a heavy blow on the back of her head. She fell out and fainted.

for a long time.

"I thought you could change the outcome, but it turns out it's still a dead end. Your Majesty, why do you have to struggle?"

【Ling Xinyao? 】

[It’s Ling Xinyao’s voice. 】

[Who is she talking to? 】

【Tyrant? 】

[Why do you think a tyrant can change the outcome? 】

Chen Qianzhe was half-kneeling on the ground, with blood on his clothes. He lowered his eyes coldly, not looking at Ling Xinyao opposite him.

Ling Xinyao gracefully crossed her legs, brushed the blade of her sword with her fingertips, and said with a proud smile.

"In the past few years, the prince and I have been keeping an eye on your majesty. We have noticed all the little tricks you made. We did not touch you because we felt that what you did did not pose a threat to us!"

"However, I was surprised that you went to Shiliang River to provide disaster relief. You actually succeeded in suppressing the riots there!"

"But so what?"

"Three feet of ice is not a day's cold, and more than one Shiliang River victim has been affected by your poison!"

"Even if there were no mobs in Shilianghe, Your Majesty, you would still be killed by the mob's swords just like in your previous life."

"Seriously, Chen Qianzhe, you really disappoint me!"

"You were reborn once, how come you still ended up with a certain death?!"

[Rebirth? 】

【Previous life! ? 】

【Fuck! 】

[What kind of bloody plot is this? ! 】

[The tyrant is also reborn! ? 】

Ling Xi opened her eyes with difficulty, and as soon as she moved, she felt a terrible pain in her right arm, and she couldn't help but groan.

"Hey, sister is awake!" Ling Xinyao came over with a smile, grabbed Ling Xi's throat, and threw her to Chen Qianzhe.

With a sudden fall, Ling Xi's shoulder "clicked" and her dislocated right arm was reset.

Before she could get up, her chin was pinched by Ling Xinyao again: "Originally, after you became smarter, I thought you were reborn like us, but I didn't expect that I was overthinking and you were still stupid... and you turned out to be the same as in your previous life. You are still so close to the tyrant, aren’t you looking for death!?”

[What kind of bullshit setting is this? 】

[How come everyone is reborn, but I am the only one who wears the book! ? 】

[The key is, those who are reborn have golden fingers, and those who wear books have nothing! 】

(End of this chapter)