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Chu Xiwen traveled through time.
When I woke up, I found myself in a strange dynasty, with a vicious eunuch standing in front of me.
Everyone said that the 9,000-year-old Yin Wanlin killed without blinking an eye, so the further away from him, the better.
But Chu Xiwen just leaned towards him.
Because he remembers. I remember that rainy night a year ago, when the strange man knelt in front of him and cried like a child; I remember that man learned to cook clumsily, and didn't say a word until his hands were blistered; I remember that man was obviously arrogant and inferior, but he would bow his head in front of him, begging him not to be angry with his red eyes.
That man clearly had the same face and the same name as Yin Wanlin.
But the eunuch in front of him didn't recognize him. Chu Xiwen hinted at him, but the other party sneered: "If you talk nonsense again, you will be shot with a stick."
He didn't dare to say anything anymore. I can only pretend to be a stupid young man, smiling, passing umbrellas, blocking knives, and standing guard outside the palace gate late at night. Yin Wanlin scolded him for being stupid, but he smiled and admitted it; when Yin Wanlin was ill, he mutilated himself, and he snatched the dagger away with his bare hands, blood dripping all over the floor.
"What are you planning on?" Yin Wanlin asked hoarsely.
Chu Xiwen didn't answer. He pictures the humble sincerity of that person's life, or the memories that only he remembers.
On the night of the palace change, arrows were fired in unison. He saw a cold light flash behind Yin Wanlin, and his body was one step faster than his brain.
When the arrow hit his chest, he thought: It was worth it. This time I love you instead.
He fell into Yin Wanlin's arms and heard the man calling his name for the first time, his voice trembling.
"Chu Xiwen... You are not allowed to die."
He smiled. But there was no time to say any more disgusting words.
He is dead.
But the story is not over yet
