Chapter 413

Seventeen gradually fell.

When Shen Ying looks at him every day, he also looks at Shen Ying.

He looks at Shen Ying, who is dazed by him, and always thinks that he must not be like that. He is not so ruthless.

Maybe he has a problem.

Seventeen no longer secretly drugged Shen Ying. He wasn't listening to Zhou Xingqian.

Zhou Xingqian was furious when he knew about it. He just said that he would not come to a good end.

Xie Yu himself didn't come to a good end. How could he.

However, he did not feel that the emperor had lost Xie Yu and had learned to cherish people.

And everyone said that he was like Xie Yu, and there was no other person like him in the world.

Shen Ying doesn't cherish who he cherishes.

*

before entering the palace, Zhou Xingqian told him a lot about Xie Yu's habits and preferences, and asked him to follow Xie Yu's preferences, so that Shen Ying would relax his vigilance and he would have a chance to kill him.

So before the second time, he had been living according to Xie Yu's lifestyle, wearing the clothes he liked to wear, saying what he liked to say, and doing what people taught him to do...

the emperor liked it very much, but Shiqi knew that it was not a long-term plan, otherwise he would not stay in Tianyue palace overnight.

He decided to be himself.

He made a beautiful concentric knot for Shen Ying, not as ugly as Xie Yu did.

He told Shen Ying a lot of folk things, and then threw Shen Ying's military book to him.

He doesn't want to be Xie Yu, he wants to be Xie Yu.

He's him. He doesn't want to be a substitute for someone.

*

seventeen always thought that he was very wise, because even if he became less Xie Yu, Shen Ying didn't say anything and was still very good to him.

In this way, he was even more unscrupulous.

He even rejected everything he liked.

*

on this day, Shen Ying's subordinates captured a little tiger.

Seventeen liked this hairy thing very much, so he wanted to raise it. He thought Shen Ying would promise him as usual.

But he didn't expect that Shen Ying would kill the little tiger in front of him and pull out the skin for him.

Seventeen had never seen such a battle before. He was so frightened that he kept shaking and his temper came up with him.

When Shen Ying asked him to drink mutton soup, he did feel sick, but he didn't feel like vomiting, but he did.

Seventeen didn't expect that his practice was making him die step by step.

Shen Ying killed him.

He stabbed him head on.

A knife caught off guard.

"You're like him. You're like him."

"But you're not him."

"Xie Yu, there is only one."

Before he died, he heard him say.

Seventeen gently closed his eyes and suddenly laughed at himself.

"You're like him."

"Xie Yu, Xie Guoshi."

...... as like as two peas.

Shen Ying's voice overlapped everything when he first saw him. He laughed and cried.

Xie Yu, Xie Yu...

all he said was Xie Yu from the beginning to the end.

It's a control, not a jade.

He is a substitute from the beginning to the end. When the substitute does not want to be a substitute, and when he is not so like him, he will lose his value completely.

Seventeen looked at the bright yellow figure, the bright red bloodstain from the white silk clothes halo dye, like winter red plum blossom general good-looking.

He brought his hand to cover the wound and gently grabbed it forward, leaving two bloodstains on the ground.

Finally, he was himself.

The price of being yourself...

why is it so heavy.

(end)