Male God, a Little Su

"Actually, you're not right. My father didn't die for destroying the country, he died for you." Du Chuan's smile became more and more awkward, "I remember he bleed a lot before he died, holding your hand and begging you to take care of him. Good for his only son. But what about you? You turned around, listened to the slander, and sent his only son to the palace as a eunuch."

If it weren't for the father-in-law who was in charge of the purification at the beginning, he would have received the favor of his father. He probably won't be a man in his life.

Tuoba Baichuan shook his head, "Cough... no, I—"

"You have it, don't you?" Du Chuan tilted his head, "Don't argue, you not only sent me to the palace to be a eunuch, but even made me drink poison with your own hands to prevent me from being disobedient. How old was I then? coming?"

Du Chuan tapped his head, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "I remember, I was only seven years old at that time."

At that time, he was just a child and not a real eunuch. He was worried all day long, even taking a bath, he didn't dare to be with others.

At that time, Tuoba Baichuan probably wanted his lackeys to remember the pain of the poison, and deliberately hang them so that the poison in their bodies would explode without giving them an antidote.

Du Chuan looked at his companions, one by one, biting his tongue and committing suicide because he couldn't bear the pain.

The faces that remained in his memory were actually blurred. The only thing I remember clearly is the scarlet eyes.

"Actually, there are many unwilling people like you in history. However, the success of the king and the failure of the bandit, his father sees this very clearly. That's why he took us to incognito, just want to live well. But the superior , Self-proclaimed noble, how can you be willing to disappear in the sea of ​​people, willing to be a mortal? Unfortunately, in this history, I have never seen anyone who can successfully restore the country. If there is, it will not be you. "

Du Chuan stood up slowly, and he looked up at the night sky.

The fireworks continued, interweaving into a sea of ​​fire in the night.

He curled his lips and smiled softly.

"The Empress is still waiting for me, I should go back."

It's too late to go back, the person who seems dignified and dignified, but is actually squeamish and small, should be angry again.

He took light steps, took two steps, raised his foot gently, and kicked Tuoba Baichuan, who had only one breath left, into a dry well.

This is a deserted cold palace, which was blocked because of rumors of being haunted.

It is also the only place in the entire palace that is not so heavily guarded.

The moment he kicked Tuoba Baichuan down, Du Chuan's sweet laughter slowly dispersed in the darkness, and he heard Tuoba Baichuan ask unwillingly.

"why?"

Why kill him? Or why betray him?

Du Chuan rubbed his wrists, his long and sparse eyelashes drooped down, and the deep and hollow dry well was reflected in his eyes.

He curled his lips, "Because of you, you shouldn't put your mind on people who shouldn't move."

That was his empress, and even after a few more glances, she felt that she was sullying her existence.

Tuoba Baichuan would never have thought until his death that the reason Duchuan killed him was simply because he said things he shouldn't have said and moved his thoughts that he shouldn't have.

As for his father, that was only part of it.

Du Chuan, who is naturally cold-hearted, is very light on emotional matters.

In fact, it's not that he can't help Tuoba Baichuan. Compared with Tuoba Baichuan, he actually hates Xiao Qinghe more.

But unfortunately, Tuoba Baichuan had a reason to die.