Rebirth: National Crown Prince

  Chapter 95 A mudslide in the literary world

   The Book of Despair is over.

   At this time, a group of people exploded in the end chapter, and the comments in the comment area also flew up.

   "I suspect I read a fake book?"

   "Damn, you're too much of a fool for us."

   "Why did my Flower Festival Night die, didn't she say she was the protagonist?"

  Yes, you read that right.

  The protagonist in Jue Shang has been guessed by everyone, but they just didn't think of the body of Hua Jiye. Who would have thought that since the villain is the protagonist of this book.

  Why did these book fans know that Huajiye was not only a villain but also a protagonist at the end, because they subconsciously thought that a villain like Huajiye would definitely die in the end, and they would think that the protagonist was her.

  The key author also left a sentence: the pit was buried at the beginning, don't blame me for not finding it!

   Those book fans who read it want to hit people.

   "When you come out, I promise not to hit you."

   "Author, you are cheating on your own daughter, and it's the most ruthless one that has been black to death."

   "I feel bad for her, now I want to send you a box of blades [smile]"

   "We can understand that the villain died in the end, but why does the protagonist also die?"

   "Originally, I didn't understand it before, but now I understand the meaning of that sentence. Either black or white means that Huajiye is both the villain and the only protagonist."

   "The reason why I like this book is because of the character of Hana Matsuri, which suits my taste very well, but if it is the protagonist, why should he die?"

   "Apart from dying at the end, which made me uncomfortable, everything else is good. This book is really unique. The only villain is the only protagonist, and there is no CP yet. It's really a mudslide in the novel world!"

"I only realize now that I'm still too naive. After reading the previous books of the University of the Philippines, I felt that only the University of the Philippines is so unique in digging holes! After reading the book Jueshang, I thought I had guessed it, but the reality is that I fell again. Into the pit of the Philippines."

   "Heh! Now I finally understand why it's called Jue Shang. The villain is dead, and even the protagonist is dead. The saddest thing is us readers!"

   "My lord, I like you very much, but I'm too conscientious to actually write you to death [angry]"

  At the same time, the filming of Absolute Death is coming to an end.

   "Meow~"

   The small white cat lowered its head slightly, and saw it stick out its tongue and lick the man's scarred fingers.

   "Flower Festival Night, you are an unforgivable sinner who harmed the country."

   "The old man Huajiye really misunderstood you at the beginning. You are really a devil who will do anything for profit."

   "Not only does it harm the imperial court, but it also harms many innocent people on the rivers and lakes, and the crime deserves death."

   The group of people in front of them had expressions of anger, and the eyes that wanted to stab the girl with hair in front of her.

   The long and narrow phoenix eyes glanced at the people who surrounded her, almost everyone was a well-known expert in the arena.

   It really looks like her flower festival night.

   "What's the harm in coming together?" Hua Jiye said in a low voice.

   "You are too arrogant, Huajiye."

   "A cold-blooded and ruthless guy like you survives in this world to harm others."

   "Meow!" The white cat was still cuddly nestled in Hua Jiye's arms, with a pair of cat eyes squinting lazily and contentedly.

   Huajiye's white jade-like fingers lightly stroked the white cat's neck twice, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

   After playing such a big game, it seemed that she could not escape the fate that made her disgusting in the end.

   "Die at the night of the flower festival—"

   On the cliff,

   "Tick tock..."

   The blood stained on the fingertips dripped down drop by drop...

   At this time, the cold wind came, and the black silk of the girl was blown up and down.

   The white clothes were stained with blood, and in an instant, they turned into red clothes.

   Huajiye always dressed in white, but at this time, Huajiye's long and narrow phoenix eyes were flat without a trace of waves, and there was no sense of danger to his life.

   The red-clothed flower sacrifice night was enchanting and wicked, and I saw those cold eyes reflecting the ugly faces of those people.

   Holding the blade, in an instant, there were several sword lights and sword shadows.

The    figure is extremely ethereal, like a red butterfly dancing.

   "Ahh-"

   Those people's eyes widened, and their eyeballs were about to pop out. The proud expression just now distorted, and it was frozen at this moment.

   "Meow Meow~" The white cat jumped out of the girl's **** arms.

   What makes people strange is that the white cat faces the corpses everywhere and the smell of blood in the air, and the cat's eyes are still very clear and clean.

   When Hua Ran arrived, this was what he saw.

  Hua Ran had never seen such a gentle expression of that person. Even though she was dressed in enchanting blood clothes, her cold and empty black eyes were suddenly as warm as snow melted at this moment.

Yes! warmth!

   At this moment, Hua Ran suddenly felt a little pantothenic acid in her heart.

  Hua Ran didn't know whether she was distressed or numb at this moment, but she still felt touched when she saw that person's beautiful and indifferent profile.

Seeing that man condescendingly squatted on the ground, his long white fingers gently caressed the white cat on the ground, his thick black long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Hua Jiye's eyes looked a bit dazed at the pair of clean and clear cats. Hitomi.

   "What are you doing here?" Hua Jiye never looked up at Hua Ran.

   "Master, will you go back?"

   This time the flower festival night did not move his mouth to speak, but just stood up lightly.

  Hanaji Ye raised his fair and thin chin to look at the sky, I'm afraid time is running out.

   At this moment, the sound of the flute came, and the harsh sound resounded in the sky.

   "Meow——" The white cat who was still quiet suddenly became irritable, and suddenly grabbed it towards the flower festival night.

   "Master!" Hua Ran's subconscious reaction rushed forward.

   "Go away!" roared in a low hoarse voice.

   Huajiye frowned for the first time, and the corners of his mouth pursed.

   The white cat was unexpectedly fierce and powerful, and Huajiye still avoided it, but what was surprising was that the always cold-blooded and ruthless Huajiye actually tolerated the white cat everywhere.

  Hanaji Ye keenly found that his skills were rapidly losing, and the bloodthirsty light flashed through his eyes.

   Seeing that the white cat was about to fall off the cliff, Hua Jiye rushed over and grabbed the white cat with his five fingers and mouth.

"Owner!"

  Hua Ran immediately grabbed the other hand of the flower festival night, and looked at the flower festival night with panic.

   "Don't worry, this subordinate will pull you up."

   At this time, Hua Ran was surprised to find that she couldn't use all her strength, and it was useless for her to exert all her strength.

   Seeing Hua Ran like this, Hua Jiye understood, she lowered her eyes lightly, "Go on with it."

   The unconscious white cat in his hand was thrown into Hua Ran's arms at once.

   "patta-"

   Looking at the master's indifferent eyes, Hua Ran felt gentle for the first time, but her heart was chaotic.

   "Master! Come up!"

Looking at the frightened Hua Ran, Hua Jiye's eyes were a little thoughtful, she looked at Hua Ran and said in a low voice, "There is nothing I can give you, the rights of those things are up to you, but this cat Help me take care of it."

   "No!" Hua Ran shook her head frantically, this time she couldn't help crying, her tears blurred the boundaries, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly.

   No, it's not like that.

   Such a clever flower sacrifice night will not die so easily.

   That scheming flower festival night shouldn't have died like this.

   That cold-blooded and ruthless flower festival night should be alive and continue to harm the world.

  Hua Ran only felt that the pair of jet-black eyes seemed to be looking at her fixedly, and the corners of the crimson mouth pursed.

   "Don't cry!" It was just two simple words. The moment she came out, Hua Ran was already crying.

   "Pag—" The hand was thrown away.

   I saw the red figure fall to the bottom of the cliff like a red butterfly that lost its wings.

  The misty white mist at the bottom of the cliff was lingering with immortal aura. Seeing that the red color was covered by the white mist, Hua Ran couldn't help but shouted loudly for the first time: "Flower Festival Night—"

Gone! Gone!

  Hua Ran couldn't help but burst into tears, like a child.

   That gorgeous and ruthless flower festival night really completely disappeared from this world...

   (end of this chapter)