Quickly pass through the troubled water: blackened by the scumbag and sick male protagonist Chapter 555 The White Moonlight of Powerful Officials [1v3] 59
Chapter 555 The White Moonlight of Powerful Officials [1v3] 59
Chapter 555 The White Moonlight of Powerful Officials [1v3](59)
Bai Wu slightly clapped her tongue in regret.
Then she raised her hand to support Bu Yao on her hair, and commanded with a faint smile:
"The third princess committed suicide out of fear of her crime, but because her crimes were so heinous during her lifetime, it was not appropriate to be buried in the imperial mausoleum."
"Xiao Yan, you can then take someone to throw her body into a mass grave."
A black-armored guard came from the darkness, leaned over and said "yes", and then led several jailers to drag away Bai Yan's body.
After everyone had dispersed, Bai Wu relaxed her shoulders and yawned tiredly.
These days she has been pretending to be dead and making plans, and she is really exhausted.
Now the overall situation has been decided.
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 man who was pressing down and pulled her lips helplessly.
"Uncle, what are you doing? You're scaring me."
Bai Yuming chuckled lightly, raised his hand and pinched her small, 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 indeed very courageous, otherwise she would not risk being accused by the world of violating human ethics by living with the emperor."
Bai Yuming frowned, and the hand holding her chin tightened.
"Now you are getting more and more angry at making me angry."
"How dare you, Ah Wu?"
"Don't you dare?" Bai Yuming sneered, "Then why did you say you were heartless and heartless just now? Could it be that your love for me is also fake?"
Bai Wu's eyebrows twitched.
It turns out he was angry because of this.
Her feelings are indeed all fake.
But how could he say it in front of Shard?
So she stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and smiled sweetly.
"Uncle Huang, I clearly said that to anger Bai Yan. How can you take it seriously?"
"Ah Wu is naturally devoted to the emperor's uncle."
Her voice and appearance are enveloped in a layer of bewitching gauze, like aged wine, making people fall into it and unable to extricate themselves.
There is no time left to worry about whether it is true or false.
As soon as Bai Yumingfu lowered his head, he fell into the spring beauty of her eyes.
He had to admit it.
He seemed to have become the prey of the woman in front of him.
He has fallen deeply into her trap, like a trapped animal.
But he enjoyed it like a cake.
He lowered his head, trying to capture those sultry lips.
But the woman escaped from his neck like a nimble little snake, perfectly avoiding his kiss.
Bai Yuming was displeased, a shadow cast between his brows.
Bai Wu raised her hand and touched the shadow.
"Uncle Emperor, this is Zhao Prison, and I'm afraid it's not appropriate for us to be like this here."
Bai Yuming chuckled lightly, "Didn't Awu say that our relationship is not visible to others? Since it is not visible to others, it is natural that it must be in this shameful 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 her like this."
After she finished coquettishly, she stood up on her tiptoes and quickly pressed a wet kiss on his lips.
"Also, who said we can only do shameful things? As long as I ascend to the throne of God, the world will belong to me, and everyone in the world will obey me. By then, I don't think anyone will dare to accuse me and
Uncle Emperor."
The man's depression was easily relieved by these few words.
It's not that he has a bad temper.
But when facing her, he could never get angry or complain.
Anyway, what he enjoys now is something that those two people cannot enjoy.
That's enough.
"That's all." Bai Yuming sighed and stroked her hair, "You are really tired these days. Just have a good rest tonight."
Bai Wu made a gesture and got into his arms, "Uncle Huang has been very tired these days to cooperate with Ah Wu in acting. Uncle Huang also needs to have a good rest."
"That's not as good as that." Bai Yuming's final voice rose.
Bai Wu ran away immediately and took a big step back, "Uncle Huang, it's getting late. I'm going back first. You should rest early."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Ying suddenly disappeared into Zhao Prison.
In the darkness, only the faint and confusing fragrance remained.
Bai Yuming shook his head helplessly.
When can he really taste meat?
Ying'er has been waiting at the door of the secret cell.
Seeing Bai Wu walking towards her, she hurriedly greeted her.
"Elder Princess, shall we return to the East Palace now?"
Bai Wu looked at her and smiled.
This Ying'er originally belonged to Bai Yuming, but now she 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 have been able to escape from the golden cicada's shell so perfectly.
"Have everything been sorted out?"
Ying'er nodded, "Back to the princess, everything has been taken care of. All the people in the East Palace have been replaced by our people. To the outside world, they all unanimously said that the princess has been bedridden in the past few months and has never left the palace."
"Well done." Bai Wu praised him without hesitation.
As we walked out of Zhao Prison, our vision suddenly brightened.
Only then did Bai Wu realize that the moonlight tonight was particularly bright, reflecting the white snow on the ground, making it look like daylight.
Looking at the watery moonlight, she suddenly thought of someone and asked, "Where is the high priest now?"
Ying'er thought for a moment and said, "This slave has not seen the priest for several days."
Bai Wu thought for a moment and guessed where he was now.
The sleepiness suddenly dissipated, she curled her eyes and smiled, "You go back to the East Palace first, I'll go handle something."
A love affair.
She quickly found the location of Weiyang Palace without anyone's guidance.
I have lived here for more than half a month under the identity of Liu Qiqi. When I came back this time, I felt that the present was different from the past.
Weiyang Palace was already deserted, but under the pale moonlight, it looked even more desolate.
Since "Liu Qiqi" died of poisoning, the palace has been sealed up and no one has set foot there again.
But Bai Wu saw the cracks in the seal at a glance.
There must be someone who has never forgotten her, so they came here to see things and miss her.
Bai Wu opened the palace door and walked in under the moonlight and snow.
Walking to the front of the palace, she took off her cloak and coat, leaving only a dark red dress.
She also plucked all the pearls and emeralds from her head, leaving three thousand green hairs scattered and swaying.
Maybe she thought it wasn't enough, so she bit her finger, lit a red plum under the corner of her eye, and then stepped in.
It was actually colder inside the palace where no one was serving than in the late night outside.
But there was an unusual flicker of light in the deep and silent hall.
Every inch of the white curtain fell down, covering the ground with white candles, and the desolate afterimages were mottled.
Before she even got closer, she saw the figure hidden by the layers of gauze.
It's Rong Chen.
He took off his gold-faced cassock and wore only a white soft robe. He knelt among the white candles on the ground, looking sad and pitiful.
There is no dignity or dignity as a son of a god, but rather like a wild ghost who has lost his soul.
It’s still the prettiest one.
Bai Wu raised her lips, lifted up her white gauze, and walked in barefoot.
The aroma of wine slowly penetrated her nose.
She was slightly surprised.
Is Rong Chen drunk?
Doesn’t the temple strictly prohibit clergy from being contaminated with such secular things that corrupt human will?
