Save the tragic villain in progress!

Love and desire for others is like holding a torch against the wind, and you will definitely suffer from burning hands.This fire is scorching, like gangrene attached to the bone, it is hard to extinguish after touching the body.

Baili Duyue was caught in the fire of karma at the beginning, but now it seems that he has to burn his flesh and blood to stop.

Sang Feiwan clearly felt the cold tears on his neck. He closed his eyes, not knowing what he could do at this moment, so he tried his best to hold Baili Duyue tightly, and then tilted his head to kiss away the salty tears from the corners of her eyes. A thin and warm kiss fell.

Baili Duyue's whole body tensed up, as if trying to suppress her crying, and endured the pain and hatred in her heart.He noticed Sang Feiwan's movement, silently clenched his fingertips, and for some reason, suddenly pushed him away like an electric shock.

"Whoa-"

Sang Feiwan was caught off guard and pushed aside, the iron chain vibrating.He looked at Baili Duyue in surprise, but saw that the other party's red shirt was messy and his expression was gloomy. Then he stepped back and got off the bed, turned and left the hall almost in embarrassment.

"Crossing the moon!"

Sang Feiwan instinctively wanted to catch up with him, but just after taking two steps, she was pulled back by the iron chain on the bedside, and she couldn't take this square inch no matter what.

Sang Feiwan pulled hard twice, but found that she couldn't break free no matter what, so she had to give up in vain, and sat back on the bed with a slight headache.

Baili Duyue must still care that he used to be Fu Yuhao's eyeliner, but it was the original body's fault, and he was too wronged.

Sang Feiwan was already thinking about whether to tell the truth to Baili Duyue and let him know about his soul wear.But how does this matter seem to sound?After all, when I first traveled here, Baili Duyue used the exorcism technique to test him, but he didn't respond at all.

[What to do, what to do, so much blackness, can't it be lowered? 】

The system flew out at some point, nervously floating around, anxious like ants on a hot pot.Before that, Sang Feiwan had already lowered the degree of blackening to almost the same level. As a result, whoever wanted to kill Fu Yuhao halfway, now it can be said that he returned to the pre-liberation overnight.

"What are you in a hurry for? It's not like he won't come back after he left." Sang Feiwan glanced at the system, not knowing whether to appease it or himself.

The system asked back: [Am I in a hurry? 】

Sang Feiwan nodded: "You are in a hurry."

system:【……】

Well it's in a hurry.

Sang Fei calculated people's hearts in the last half of his life, and never made a mistake, but this time he miscalculated.After that, Baili Duyue didn't come to him for at least three or four days. Every day, only the maid came in with soup and medicine to help him change his clothes and drink medicine.

Sang Feiwan is now considered a master of distraction, he can eat five grains, and those who don't eat will not starve to death.Although he didn't know what the decoction was, it was probably used for healing. After all, when he assassinated Fu Yujin back then, he was injured by the opponent's spiritual power, and now his internal organs still ache.

After drinking the decoction that day, he finally couldn't help asking the maid: "The city lord... I mean, where is the emperor?"

The maid didn't dare to say anything, she couldn't say that Bailidu Yue would wander outside the hall for a long time every day, but she just never entered.Saying this kind of thing would kill your head, so I could only bend my knees and say: "Young master, I don't know, the emperor is busy with affairs, maybe he is dealing with the memorial at this moment."

Sang Feiwan saw that she didn't dare to look directly at him, so he knew that the other party was not telling the truth. He thought that Baili Duyue was a stubborn person, if he continued like this and avoided seeing her, he might not be able to get rid of this knot in his life.

You have to find a way to meet each other.

Thinking about this, Sang Feiwan unconsciously rubbed the edge of the medicine bowl with her fingertips, and then slowly put the bowl back on the tray under the watchful eyes of the maid, making a dull soft sound——

"You can leave."

Sang Feiwan said.

The maid nodded when she heard the words, and was about to leave with the tray, but at this moment, Sang Feiwan, who was still fine just now, suddenly changed his face, spit out a mouthful of blood without warning, and immediately fell down on the seat with a pale face. Beside the bed, clutching his chest, seemed to be very uncomfortable.

"Son!"

The maid was startled when she saw this, and the tray in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter. She hurriedly stepped forward to support Sang Feiwan, and asked anxiously, "Master, what's wrong with you, son?! But you are not feeling well?!"

Sang Feiwan fell on the bed in pain, grabbed the maid's hand and said intermittently: "I...my stomach hurts...it's burning..."

"Slave, slave, go to the doctor now!"

The maid panicked, seeing that Sang Feiwan seemed to be in great pain, she immediately turned around and hurried to find a doctor outside the hall.

Sang Feiwan was purely pretending to be sick, just now he deliberately injured himself with spiritual power and spit out a mouthful of blood.Seeing the maid rushing to report, he felt that he had to do a full set of acting, so he continued to hold his chest and rolled in pain on the bed. His acting skills were amazing.

Little King Kong let out an uninformed exclamation: [Wow, host, you seem to be pretending to be sick! 】

"Nonsense, it's not like pretending to be sick!"

When Sang Feiwan was a child, his parents ignored him and just pretended to be sick to gain attention. There were dozens of times if not hundreds of times. This kind of thing was completely pediatrics for him.Therefore, when Baili Duyue heard the news and hurried over and saw Sang Feiwan lying on the bed in unbearable pain, he didn't suspect that he was pretending to be sick.

"Where do you hurt?!"

Seeing this, Baili Duyue's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately strode forward, grabbed Sang Feiwan's hand and wanted to feel his pulse, fearing that he would be poisoned by someone, but Sang Feiwan refused to give it to him. He looked at it, pulled his hand back with a pale face, and said in cold sweat: "City Lord...don't...don't save me...let me die..."

Baili Duyue's eyes were full of anger: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Sang Feiwan looked at him with a pale face, a little weak and pitiful, and said intermittently: "If I die... the city lord don't be angry with me, okay..."

He held Baili Duyue's hand tightly, and half-truthfully said with red eyes: "Feiwan saw the city lord angry...it's worse than dying..."

Baili Duyue didn't expect that he was still thinking about his anger. Hearing this, he paused slightly, closed his eyes, and didn't know how to respond for a moment.Seeing the guard kneeling beside him, he kicked over and scolded angrily, "You bastard! What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go and ask for a doctor!"

A maid had already gone to ask for it, and the guard had suffered an unreasonable disaster, so he could only bow his head and leave after hearing this, lamenting that he was unlucky and followed to invite the doctor.

Sang Feiwan continued to roll in pain on the bed, with bruised veins in his neck, and he pretended to be very ill.Baili Duyue checked the medicine bowl with a gloomy face, but there was nothing wrong with it, it was a good healing medicine, and it was impossible for someone to poison it.

"Whoa-!"

The medicine bowl was thrown to the ground, revealing Baili Duyue's restless mood.He held Sang Feiwan's hand tightly, and while feeding him spiritual power, he asked anxiously, "Where does it hurt?"

Sang Feiwan forced himself to cough up another mouthful of blood, his complexion became paler, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Stomach hurts...ahem...it seems like thousands of poisonous insects are biting...the fire is burning...the city lord...I'm afraid , I'm afraid it won't work..."

Hearing this, Baili Duyue tightened her fingertips suddenly, and trembled uncontrollably.He looked at Sang Feiwan with red eyes, and gritted his teeth word by word: "Who said you are going to die?! There are so many rare treasures in the world, even if the King of Hades wants to take your soul away, I will definitely be able to summon your soul for you!"

His voice trembled, revealing a little bit of panic inadvertently.

Baili Qing is dead, Qian Jiangyue is also dead, how can Sang Feiwan die again?

Sang Feiwan was tired from rolling around, and could not help but gradually stop, but in the eyes of others, it became a sign that his life was not long.Seeing that Baili Duyue looked helpless, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry, he finally tugged on his sleeve and motioned him to approach him: "I...I have something to say to the city lord..."

Baili Duyue paused for a moment when she heard the words, and could only lean closer, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it took a long while before she managed to utter a word: "...What do you want to say?"

Sang Feiwan raised her hand and touched his cold face, thinking why this fool still loves to cry, she was silent for a moment, and finally whispered a word in Baili Duyue's ear: "Don't hide it from the city lord, I am the one who seized the house." soul……"

The soul of seizing the house?

These four words were like thunder on the ground, which shocked Baili Duyue for a moment. He subconsciously looked at Sang Feiwan, but saw that the other party looked serious, and there was no intention of joking at all.

Sang Feiwan had never said such a truthful word in his life. Amid the shocked and bewildered expression of the other party, he whispered the secret that no one knew: "Do you remember what Sang Feiwan looked like in the past?"

Baili Duyue remembers...

The other party was vulgar and vulgar, illiterate, and although he had a peerless appearance, he was a complete idiot, and it was too much for him to take a look at.

But since the night Duan Yang was kicked out of the mansion, Sang Feiwan seemed to be a different person, suddenly gaining vitality.Not only can he write beautifully, but there are hundreds of poems in his belly, as if his soul has been replaced by someone.

Just like...

It's like two very different people...

Sang Feiwan didn't seem to see Baili Duyue's dazed expression, and said in a hoarse voice: "I am a soul from another world, somehow, by accident, I took away his body..."

"Although we have the same name and surname, we are by no means the same person. That Sang Feiwan from before was Fu Yuhao's eyeliner. I have never betrayed the city lord..."

As Sang Feiwan said, he held Baili Duyue's hand tightly. He lay weakly on the bed, his brows and eyes drooped, his hair was wet with cold sweat, he looked so pitiful and innocent: "City Lord, don't be so angry with Feiwan anymore... ...Okay...otherwise, even if I die, my soul will not be able to rest in peace under the Nine Springs..."

The system stared dumbfounded, thinking how can human beings be so cunning?How can you be so cunning?How could a bum like Sang Feiwan tell the truth? ! !

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Baili Duyue suddenly learned the truth, his mind went blank, he looked at Sang Feiwan in a daze, and uttered a sentence with difficulty: "But... but I used the exorcism technique to test you before, and you didn't respond .”

How could Baili Duyue fail to notice such a big change before and after Sang Feiwan? He had used the exorcism technique to test whether the other party was taken away by a demon in front of the temple, but at that time Sang Feiwan had no reaction at all.

Sang Feiwan said weakly: "I'm not a demon... just the soul of an ordinary person... Exorcism can only expel the demon that seizes the house... Of course it doesn't respond to me..."

As he was talking, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he had done all the acting, and said pitifully: "I have never dared to tell the city lord... just because I was afraid that the city lord would dislike me...but now I am about to die...if I don't say anything, I'm afraid There is no chance..."

When Baili Duyue heard the word "death", her heart skipped a beat, she regained her senses and subconsciously clenched his hand, angrily angrily said in a low voice: "What nonsense! With this gentleman here, who would dare to kill you?! "

Just at this time, the doctor finally came in a hurry. Seeing this, Baili Duyue didn't even let them go, and directly dragged him to the bed, gritted his teeth coldly and said: "Take him to the doctor quickly, if he can't be cured , I will beat you to death!"

The doctor was taken aback, thinking how this current emperor was more evil than the previous one, immediately put down the medicine box, and went forward to check on Sang Feiwan's condition.

Sang Feiwan knew that if he dodged it, it would inevitably appear that he had a ghost in his heart, so he didn't stop the doctor from taking his pulse.Regardless of whether the other party has found out the disease, anyway, I have a stomachache, so what can he do to me?

However, the doctor stroked his beard and felt his pulse for a moment, then suddenly his brows furrowed a little bit, and his face gradually became serious.He didn't say a word, as if he suspected that he had taken the wrong pulse, and switched to the other hand, but his expression became more and more tense.

Seeing this, Baili Duyue couldn't help but thump in his heart: "He was poisoned?"

The doctor frowned and shook his head, but he spat out a thunderous thunder: "No, no, it's not poisonous, but Gu poison."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Feiwan, who was still "dying" lying on the bed just now, suddenly let out an earth-shattering cough, his face was red and his neck was thick——

Don't get me wrong, I'm intimidated.

Sang Feiwan "difficultly" rolled over from the bed and sat up, looked at the doctor, and directly grabbed the hand of the other person's pulse, and asked in disbelief: "What did you say? I have been poisoned?!"

Brother, have you made a mistake, I am pretending to be sick? !

The doctor frowned, worried: "According to the pulse condition, the son's body was indeed poisoned by someone's poison, but it's strange, the old man has never seen this kind of poison."

"..."

Sang Feiwan was already stupid. He was obviously pretending to be sick, so why did he really get poisoned?He swallowed a mouthful of old blood with difficulty, and asked with the last sliver of hope: "Did you... make a mistake?"

Hearing this, the medical practitioner stared and flicked his sleeves, a little angry, thinking that he was questioning his medical products: "Young master, you are joking, this old man was born in Baiyao Valley, and he has been practicing medicine for 130 years, there is absolutely no way he can make mistakes!"