Chapter 555 The White Moonlight of Powerful Officials [1v3] (59)

Bai Wulue smashed her tongue regretfully.

Then she raised her hand to support Bu Yao on the hair support, and said with a half smile:
"The third princess committed suicide in fear of crime, but thinking that she committed a lot of crimes during her lifetime, she should not be buried in the imperial tomb."

"Xiao Yan, you can lead someone to throw her body into the mass grave later."

A guard in black armor came from the dark place, leaned over and said "yes", and dragged away Bai Yan's body with several jailers.

After everyone cleared up, Bai Wu relaxed her shoulders and yawned wearily.

These days, she is pretending to be dead and planning, and she is really tired.

The situation is now settled.

It's time for a good night's sleep.

However, just as she turned around, a pair of big hands took her back and pressed her against the cell door.

Bai Wu looked at the crushing man, and pulled her lips helplessly.

"Uncle Huang, what are you doing to scare Ah Wu."

Bai Yuming chuckled, and raised his hand to pinch her small and cold chin.

"Ah Wu is so courageous, how could she be frightened by this king?"

Bai Wu raised her lips and smiled, "Ah Wu is really courageous, otherwise she wouldn't risk being accused by the world of violating human relations with the emperor's uncle."

Bai Yuming frowned, and the hand holding her chin tightened.

"Now you are getting more and more angry with me."

"How dare Ah Wu?"

"Don't dare?" Bai Yuming sneered, "Then why did you say you were heartless and ruthless just now? Could it be that your love for me is also fake?"

Bai Wu's eyebrows twitched.

It was because of this that I was angry.

Her feelings are indeed fake.

But how could he say it in front of the fragments?

So she stretched out her arms, wrapped her hands around the man's neck, and smiled sweetly.

"Uncle Huang, I clearly said that sentence to anger Bai Yan, how can you take it seriously?"

"Ah Wu naturally has a heart for the emperor's uncle."

Her voice and expression are covered with a bewitching veil, like old wine, people can't help but fall into it, unable to extricate themselves.

I don't have the rest of my mind to care about its authenticity.

As soon as Bai Yumingfu lowered his head, he fell into the spring scenery in her eyes.

He had to admit.

It was as if he had become the prey of the woman in front of him.

Has been deeply trapped in her trap, in the state of a trapped animal.

But he likes it.

He lowered his head, trying to catch those sultry red lips that he didn't know.

But the woman avoided his neck like a dexterous little snake, avoiding his kiss perfectly.

Bai Yuming was displeased, and there was a shadow between his eyebrows.

Bai Wu raised her hand to caress the shadow.

"Uncle Huang, this is Zhao Prison. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for us to do this here."

Bai Yuming chuckled, "Didn't Ah Wu say that our relationship is shady? Since it's shady, it's natural to be in this shady place."

"Uncle Huang can't bear it. Bai Yan is dead, and my niece still has a lot of important things to do. Uncle Huang is still pestering him like this."

After being coquettish, she stood on tiptoe and quickly pressed a wet kiss on his lips.

"Also, who said that we can only do shameful things, as long as I ascend to the throne of God, the world will be mine, and everyone in the world will obey me. At that time, I will see who dares to criticize me and Uncle Emperor."

The man's depression was easily divided by these few words.

It's not that he's short-tempered.

But when facing her, he couldn't get angry or complain.

Anyway, what he enjoys now is what those two people can't enjoy.

Also enough.

"That's all." Bai Yuming sighed, and stroked her temple hair with his hands down, "You are really tired these days, so you should have a good rest tonight."

Bai Wu made a gesture and slipped into his arms, "The emperor's uncle is also tired from acting to cooperate with Ah Wu these days, and the emperor's uncle also needs to have a good rest."

"It's not as good as that," Bai Yuming raised his voice at the end.

Bai Wu immediately ran away and took a big step back, "Uncle Huang, it's getting late, I'll go back first, you should rest earlier."

As soon as the words fell, Qianying suddenly disappeared in Zhao Prison.

In the darkness, only the faint fragrance remains.

Bai Yuming shook his head helplessly.

When will he really get a taste of meat?

Ying'er has been waiting at the door of the dark prison.

Seeing Bai Wu walking, she hastily went up to meet her.

"Princess, shall we go back to the East Palace now?"

Bai Wu looked at her and smiled.

This Ying'er originally belonged to Bai Yuming, but now it belongs to her.

She already knew her true identity.

And if she hadn't been covering up in Weiyang Palace these days, she wouldn't be able to escape the golden cicada so perfectly.

"Is everything all right?"

Ying'er nodded, "Back to the princess, everything has been taken care of. The people in the East Palace have been replaced by ours. To the outside world, they all agreed that the princess has been bedridden for the past few months and has never left the palace."

"Good job." Bai Wu praised without hesitation.

Walking out of Zhao Prison, his sight suddenly brightened.

It was only then that Bai Wu realized that the moonlight tonight was extraordinarily bright and clear, reflecting the white snow all over the ground, it seemed like daylight.

Looking at the moonlight, she suddenly thought of someone, and asked, "Where is the high priest now?"

Ying'er thought for a while, "I haven't seen the priest for several days."

After Bai Wu thought for a moment, she already guessed where he was now.

The drowsiness suddenly dissipated, she bent her eyes and smiled, "Go back to the East Palace first, I'll take care of something."

a love affair.

Without the guidance of the palace people, she quickly found the location of Weiyang Palace.

Having lived here for more than half a month with the identity of Liu Qiqi, and coming back this time, I feel that this time is different from the past.

Weiyang Palace was already deserted, but under the shroud of this bleak moonlight, it looked even more bleak.

Ever since "Liu Qiqi" died of poison, this palace has been sealed up and no one has ever set foot there.

But Bai Wu saw the crack on the seal at a glance.

There must be someone who can't forget her, that's why they came here to see things and think about others.

Bai Wu pushed open the palace door, stepping in step by step in the moonlight and snow.

Walking to the front of the hall, she took off her cloak and coat, leaving only a dark red skirt.

She also picked off all the pearls and emeralds on her head, and three thousand blue hairs were scattered, swaying and graceful.

Xu felt that it wasn't enough, so she bit her finger, tapped a red plum under the corner of her eye, and then walked in.

It was actually colder inside the unattended temple than in the middle of the night outside.

But in the deep and silent hall, there was an unusual shimmer of light.

The white curtains fell inch by inch, covering the ground with white candles, and the afterimages were mottled with desolation.

Before she got close, she saw the figure hidden by the layers of veils.

It's Rong Chen.

He took off his golden robe and only wore a soft white robe. He knelt among the white candles all over the floor, with a sad and pitiful look on his face.

The precious Wushuang who has no son of gods looks like a wild ghost who has lost his soul.

Still the best looking one.

Bai Wu raised her lips, raised her white gauze, and walked in barefoot.

Only then did Xu Xu's aroma penetrate into her nose.

She was slightly surprised.

Rong Chen was drunk?
Didn't the temple strictly prohibit the priests from being contaminated with such vulgar things that have fallen into human will?
(End of this chapter)

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