Quickly pass through the troubled water: blackened by the scumbag and sick male protagonist Chapter 556 The White Moonlight of Powerful Officials [1v3] 60
Chapter 556 The White Moonlight of Powerful Officials [1v3] 60
Chapter 556 The White Moonlight of Powerful Officials [1v3](60)
However, now that he has drunk, things will be easier to handle.
Bai Wu lifted up the last layer of white gauze, stopped an inch away from Rong Chen, and called softly: "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 shadow was dimly reflected in his sight.
He wanted to distinguish, but he was too drunk and could only vaguely see the outline of the other party.
"Master Rong."
Bai Wu called softly again and took a step forward.
Rong Chen still couldn't see clearly the face of the person in front of him, but the blood-red beauty mark under his eyes was particularly clear in his eyes.
The wine cup in his hand fell to the ground, knocking over several white candles with a clang.
The surrounding area instantly became dark, but this time he finally made out the identity of the person coming.
"Qiqi, is that you?"
He made a sound in panic, but he was extremely quiet, for fear of disturbing something.
Bai Wu half-knelt in front of him, waved her sleeves and put out a few more candles before saying, "Mr. Rong, it's me."
The candlelight dimmed, but the fire in Rong Chen's eyes became brighter.
He tentatively stretched out his hand, and when he really touched the woman's cold, delicate cheek, the corners of his eyes suddenly became wet.
"It's really you, you're really not dead."
Bai Wu smiled and covered his hand.
"Mr. Rong, as long as you are here, how can something happen to Qi Qi?"
Rong Chen's eyes turned red, and his vision began to blur again, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."
Bai Wu reached out and took him into her arms, hugging his shoulders tightly, comforting him who was so fragile that he was about to collapse.
"Mr. Rong, it's not your fault. You've done a good job. It's Qi Qi's fault."
"Really?" He choked out, "But since you don't blame me, why are you ignoring 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 that the drunken priest still had this side.
It's actually completely opposite to her usual look of a flower on the mountain.
As a result, her provocation became even more intense.
She held his shoulders, looked into his eyes, and said with the most sincere expression:
"I'm not ignoring you, it's just that our identities are different. Once I enter the palace, I become the concubine, and you are the high priest of the temple. We are destined to be separated for the rest of our lives."
Although she told the cruel truth, her voice was extremely gentle, and her eyes seemed to have crushed a pool of spring water, which was so beautiful and pitiful.
Rong Chen was caught off guard and fell into the spring water. His eyes gradually became bloodshot, and he looked embarrassed and pitiful.
"But Qi Qi, is identity really that important? If I were not a priest in the temple, and if you had met me before the late emperor, would our ending be separated by life and death?"
"Yes." Bai Wu murmured, "After all, didn't we have a wonderful time in Lingnan Town?"
Rong Chen was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes moved down inch by inch from her black-haired head, passing over her dark eyebrows and autumn eyes, apricot cheeks and pink lips, and finally stopped at the blood-red dress she was wearing.
superior.
In his memory, she always liked to wear plain colors and rarely wore such bright colors.
Except that time.
Rong Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Qiqi, do you still remember? We were forced to get married that night, and you were also wearing red like this."
That was the first time he saw her true face.
As beautiful as an immortal.
But then he never saw her wrapped in red again.
There is no chance to see him 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 touched her forehead.
It seemed that only by being so close could he tightly hold on to such a rare dream.
"Qiqi, does that time of worshiping heaven and earth still count?"
he murmured.
It's like asking, but also like asking yourself.
"It counts." Bai Wu said, "Why don't you count? I am completely devoted to Mr. Rong."
As if he had heard the most beautiful prayer in his life, Rong Chen could no longer suppress the emotions surging in his heart, held her cheek, and kissed her.
If this is a dream.
Let him fall into hell at this point.
The candlelight swayed even more fiercely, and the white gauze was flying, one red and one white, intertwined and lingering.
But when Rong Chen's drunkenness subsided and he completely sobered up, the red color in his arms was no longer there, and there were only messy white candles and remaining light on the floor.
He staggered to his feet and had a splitting headache.
What hurt more than that was his clenched heart.
He couldn't tell whether what happened just now was a dream or whether it was a dream now.
He grabbed the white gauze and 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 light showed its glimmer, the snow melted and the clouds opened, everything ushered in a new look.
After seeing Si Tong and Si Qi, he hurriedly asked, "Was there anyone else in Weiyang Palace last night?"
He always felt that it was not a dream.
I always felt as if that sinful deep kiss actually happened.
But Si Tong and Si Qi looked at each other and destroyed his remaining hope.
"Sir, Siqi and I have been guarding here last night and we didn't see anyone else."
The light in Rong Chen's eyes was completely extinguished.
turn out to be
What a dream.
He closed his eyes tiredly and suppressed all the lust in his body.
When he opened his eyes again, they were already full of coldness.
He was restored to that noble and incomparable temple priest.
"Let's go back to Baohua Palace."
It's time for all this 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.
Si Tong Si Qi stepped forward and opened the palace door, and Rong Chen narrowed his eyes and entered.
As if he noticed something strange, he raised his head suddenly, and then froze on the spot.
Dozens of people poured into the originally deserted Baohua Palace, and what surprised Rong Chen was not the intruders, but the woman in red who was surrounded by these palace people.
The same eyebrows, the same expression.
Rong Chen suddenly thought that he had fallen into a new dream.
But just when he was about to take a step forward, the woman spoke, but her tone was one of intimidation and pressure that was very unfamiliar to him.
"Master Sacrifice, please come and be fine."
"I have long heard that your lord has entered the palace. It is a pity that I have been ill and have never had the opportunity to greet you. Now that I have recovered, I broke into your palace without warning. You will not blame me, right?"
Only then did Rong Chen react.
The woman in front of me is not Liu Qiqi.
She and Qi Qi are also different.
There is always a hint of melancholy between the luxuriant eyebrows, soft and pitiful. Even if she is dressed in red, she is as pale as a fallen flower, and her beauty is cold and cold.
But the person in front of me was full of arrogance, dressed in red, unparalleled in dignity, with a head full of pearls and jade, showing his grace.
It is a very sharp beauty.
Rong Chen's eyes turned cold and he raised his chin slightly.
"I've met the eldest princess."
Bai Wu: If you are willing to open up my heart layer by layer, you will find... This is also a vest, and that is also a vest
