Quickly wear the water of trouble: after being cheated on, the yandere male protagonist turned evil

Chapter 556 The White Moonlight of Powerful Officials [1v3] (60)

However, since he was drinking, things were easier.

Bai Wu lifted off the last layer of white gauze, stopped an inch away from Rong Chen, and softly called: "Young Master Rong."

Rong Chen's hand holding the wine cup froze in place.

As if he couldn't believe what he heard, he raised his head after a while.

A red figure was dimly reflected in the line of sight.

He wanted to distinguish, but he couldn't bear the strength of alcohol, so he could only vaguely see the outline of the other party.

"Young Master Rong."

Bai Wu whispered again, and took a step forward.

Rong Chen still couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly, but the blood-red beauty spot in front of him was very clear in his eyes.

The wine cup in his hand fell to the ground, knocking down several white candles with a ding ding dong dong.

The surrounding area darkened a lot in an instant, but this time he finally identified the person who came.

"Qiqi, is that you?"

He made a sound in panic, but very softly, for fear of disturbing something.

Bai Wu half-kneeled in front of him, waved her sleeves and extinguished a few candles before saying: "Young Master Rong, it's me."

The candlelight dimmed, but the fire in Rong Chen's eyes brightened.

He tentatively stretched out his hand, and when he really touched the woman's cold and fine porcelain cheek, the corners of his eyes suddenly became moist.

"It's really you, you're really not dead."

Bai Wu smiled and covered his hand.

"Mr. Rong, with you here, how can something happen to Qiqi?"

Rong Chen's eyes were red, and his eyes began to blur again, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

Bai Wu reached out and pulled him into her arms, hugging his shoulders tightly, comforting him who was so fragile that he was about to collapse at the moment.

"Young Master Rong, it's not your fault, you've done a good job, it's Qiqi's blessing."

"Really?" He choked up, "But since you don't blame me, why do you ignore me? Why don't you want to see me for the last time?"

The corners of Bai Wu's lips rose uncontrollably.

I didn't expect the drunk priest to have this side.

It was completely opposite to the usual appearance of a flower of the high mountains.

As a result, her provocative heart became even more serious.

She supported his shoulders, looked into his eyes, held the most sincere expression and said:
"I'm not ignoring you, it's because we have different identities. Since I entered the palace, I became a concubine, and you are the high priest of the temple. We are destined to be parted forever."

Although she spoke the cruel truth, her voice was exceptionally gentle, and her eyes seemed to crush a pool of spring water, so beautiful and pitiful.

Rong Chen fell into the spring water unexpectedly, his eyes were gradually bloodshot, he looked embarrassed and pitiful.

"But Qiqi, is identity really that important? If I'm not a temple priest, if you met me before the late emperor, wouldn't our ending be life and death?"

"Yes." Bai Wu murmured, "After all, in Lingnan Town, didn't we have a wonderful time?"

Rong Chen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes moved down inch by inch from the top of her head covered with black hair, and passed over the black eyebrows and autumn eyes, apricot cheeks and pink lips, and finally stopped at the red blood-like skirt she was wearing. superior.

In his memory, she always liked plain clothes, and rarely wore such bright colors.

Except that time.

Rong Chen smiled wryly: "Qiqi, do you remember? We were forced to marry that night, and you were wearing the same red color."

That was the first time he saw her true face clearly.

The beauty is like a banished fairy.

But then he never saw her wrapped in red again.

There is no chance to see you again.

Although the days in Lingnan Town were extremely thrilling, they became the most unforgettable memories in his life.

Rong Chen caressed her face, leaned slightly, and pressed against her forehead.

It seems that only by sticking close together can he hold on to such a rare dream.

"Qiqi, do you still count on the worship of heaven and earth that time?"

he murmured.

It's like asking, but also like asking yourself.

"It counts." Bai Wu said, "Why don't you count? I have a heart for Mr. Rong."

As if he had heard the most beautiful prayer in his life, Rong Chen couldn't hold back the surge of emotion in his heart anymore, held her cheek, and kissed her.

If this is a dream.

Let him go to hell now.

The candlelight flickered even more violently, and the white gauze fluttered, one red and one white, intertwined and lingering.

But when Rong Chen's drunkenness subsided and he was completely awake, the redness in his arms was gone, only the messy white candles and afterglow all over the floor.

He staggered to his feet, his head pounding.

What hurt more than that was his tightly gripped heart.

He couldn't tell whether what happened just now was a dream, or it was just a dream now.

Holding on to the white gauze, he waited until his eyes were completely clear, then picked up the gold mask on the ground and put it on, then strode out of the hall.

The morning sun shimmered, the snow melted and the clouds opened, and everything ushered in a new look.

After seeing Sitong Siqi, he hurriedly asked, "Is there anyone else in Weiyang Palace last night?"

He always felt that it was not a dream.

I always feel that that sinful deep kiss seems to have happened in real life.

But after Sitong Siqi glanced at each other, he destroyed his last hope.

"My lord, Siqi and I were guarding here last night, and we didn't see anyone else."

The light in Rong Chen's eyes was completely extinguished.

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What a dream.

He closed his eyes tiredly, suppressing the lust all over his body.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already full of coldness.

He was restored to be that noble and unparalleled temple priest.

"Let's go, let's go back to Baohua Palace."

It's all time to end.

Weiyang Palace is not far from Baohua Palace.

By the time he got outside the palace gate, he had completely withdrawn from the absurd but unforgettable dream last night.

Sitong Siqi stepped forward and opened the door of the palace, Rong Chen narrowed his eyes and entered.

As if aware of something strange, he raised his head abruptly, and then froze in place.

Dozens of people poured into the originally deserted Baohua Palace, but what surprised Rong Chen was not them who broke in without permission, but the woman in red surrounded by these palace people.

The same eyebrows, the same expression.

Rong Chen suddenly thought that he had fallen into a new dream again.

But just as he was about to take a step forward, the woman spoke, her tone was a threat and pressure that was extremely unfamiliar to him.

"Master Sacrifice, don't come here unharmed."

"I have heard that your lord has entered the palace a long time ago. It is a pity that I have been sick all the time. I have never had a chance to welcome you. Now that I have recovered, I broke into your palace without notice. Your lord will not blame you, will you?"

Only then did Rong Chen react.

The woman in front of her is not Liu Qiqi.

She is also different from Qiqi.

There is always a vague gloomy look between Qiqi's eyebrows, soft and pitiful, even if she is dressed in red, she is as bleak as falling flowers, beautiful and cold.

But the person in front of him was full of arrogance, dressed in red, unparalleled in dignity, and full of pearls and emeralds, showing his grace.

It is extremely sharp beauty.

Rong Chen's eyes turned cold, and he lifted his chin lightly.

"I have seen the eldest princess."

　Bai Wu: If you are willing to open my heart layer by layer, you will find... This is also a vest, and that is also a vest
　　
　
(End of this chapter)