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Chapter 557 The White Moonlight of Powerful Officials [1v3] 61

Chapter 557 The White Moonlight of Powerful Officials [1v3](61)

Seeing that he accurately revealed her identity, Bai Wu laughed.

"I thought that after so many years, the priest had already forgotten me."

Rong Chen's expression became even more indifferent.

"I really don't remember. It's just that in this deep palace, except for the eldest princess, no one else has mobilized people like this and dared to make a guess."

Bai Wu choked.

She just changed into a vest.

Why is this person so unkind?

She is now the eldest princess and the future empress, so he doesn't give her face?

Bai Wu sighed deliberately and said with regret: "I didn't expect that after so many years, the priest still doesn't like Wu so much."

Sitong and Siqi looked at each other in surprise.

The adults in their family had little impression of the eldest princess, but they were very impressed.

In the past, every time she saw the adults in their family, she either hid or was as scared as a quail.

Why do you dare to provoke their adults now?

Could it be that an illness damaged your brain?

Rong Chen also frowned and said with a cold voice: "If the eldest princess comes to Baohua Hall to reminisce with me, I will forgive you for not accompanying me."

"Si Tong Si Qi, seeing off guests."

Si Tong and Si Qi were even more surprised.

Originally, they thought that they adults would be more or less friendly towards this eldest princess who was somewhat similar to Miss Liu.

Unexpectedly, he was even more indifferent and callous to others.

They didn't know the reason, but Bai Wu could guess it.

Perhaps he felt that she was not worthy of being similar to his lover.

I didn't expect this fragment to be quite innocent.

Seeing that Sitong and Siqi were really preparing to drive her away, Bai Wu quickly raised her hand and regained her composure.

"I'm sorry, Lord Priest, I said the wrong thing. Don't be angry. I came today because I really have something important to do with you."

Rong Chen still didn't look her in the eye, he went straight to the chess table in front of the window and sat down, his eyebrows as indifferent as water.

"Eldest Princess, please keep the story short."

Bai Wu: Hey, you don’t want to see her that much?

Dear Rong Chen, there will definitely be a day in the future when you want me to stay and I won’t.

Bai Wu lifted up her skirt with a fake smile and walked over.

"Since the Lord is busy with affairs, I will get straight to the point."

"Now I am the only one left as crown prince, and this throne belongs to me. The throne has been idle for half a year, and forces from all over the country are already ready to take action. I want to prepare for the succession ceremony as soon as possible. The sooner the better, preferably before the New Year."

Rong Chen frowned slightly.

He didn't expect that the current eldest princess' desire for power would reach such an extent, and her ambitions were plainly exposed in her words.

However, he has no control over who sits in that position, nor does he want to.

"Since the princess has already made plans, why does she have to come to Baohua Palace many times?"

Bai Wu rolled her eyes, leaned over and picked up the teapot beside her to pour a cup of hot tea.

"I'm afraid you, the priest, have forgotten that three years ago, during Ah Wu's hairpin ceremony, you said that my fate was unknown in front of all the people in the imperial city."

"Originally, my father was planning to designate me as the Crown Princess that day, but just because of the priest's words, thousands of people asked him to report it, and I was forced to be banned from the East Palace. I no longer have any dignity."

When she said this, her tone was light and airy, as if she was talking about everyday things.

But Rong Chen clearly heard the hatred.

His expression remained indifferent.

After all, she is an insignificant person. Even if she hates him to the extreme, he will not take her to heart at all.

"So the eldest princess is here to seek revenge?"

"How could it be? How dare I seek revenge from the priest?" Bai Wu suddenly softened her expression, "Aren't you afraid that the people will misunderstand me? I just thought that if I could get the will of the priest, I, the empress, would not

Do you think it’s more legitimate?”

As she spoke, she handed a new cup of tea in her hand to Rong Chen.

Rong Chen's eyes moved to the cup of tea, and when he saw her green-white fingertips, he was slightly stunned.

this hand

Could it be that two people with similar looks also have similar hands?

He raised his eyes again and carefully looked at the person in front of him.

Although the other party was wearing a jacket and a large cloak, he could still distinguish them clearly.

Her body shape is also the same as Liu Qiqi's.

how so?

Si Tong on the side saw his lord lowering his eyes and a shadow cast over his face, thinking that he was offended by the eldest princess's bold and arrogant words.

Just when he was ready to follow the orders and drive the people out, he was surprised to hear their adults say:

"Since the eldest princess wants it, how can I refuse? Si Qi, bring me some pen and ink."

Si Tong:?

Didn't his elders just look cold and full of hostility?

How come it only took a while for it to return to normal?

Could this eldest princess have cast some kind of witchcraft on them?

Bai Wu smiled and said, "Thank you, Lord Priest, for your support. How about this tea?"

Only then did Rong Chen look away from her fingertips.

It is common for women of the same age to have similar body shapes.

How could he have the absurd idea that Bai Wu and Liu Qiqi were the same person?

Can.

What if?

There are thousands of similarities in body shape, but there is one thing that cannot be faked.

Rong Chen stretched out his hand to take the hot tea handed to him, but the moment he touched it, he deliberately retracted his hand.

Unfortunately, Xiao Jiujiu had already seen through this point.

How could she not know that Rong Chen wanted to use the opportunity of spilling the hot tea to examine the scar on her wrist?

She didn't want to reveal her identity so soon.

So when Rong Chen retracted his hand, she simply let go, and the cup of tea fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

She took a step back calmly without getting a trace of tea stain, and then said hurriedly:

"Oh, I'm sorry, priest. I was careless and didn't hold it properly. Didn't you burn it?"

Rong Chen shrank his fingertips.

"No problem."

Si Qi took the pen and ink and spread the paper on the chess table.

Seeing this, Rong Chen had no choice but to give up, instead rolled up his sleeves and wrote a few lines of elegant words on the white paper.

Finally, he took out his priest's seal and stamped it on top.

"Princess, are you satisfied with this?"

Bai Wu said without even looking at it: "Satisfied, very satisfied?"

Rong Chen raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Don't you want to look at it?"

Bai Wu smiled and said: "As long as the priest's seal is there, who cares what the content is?"

Rong Chen was stunned.

yes.

What everyone believed in was just the shell of the son of a god.

Who cares what kind of face is underneath this golden face?

His expression turned cold, and he raised his hand slightly, "Siqi, put it away."

Si Qi hurriedly stepped forward to clean up the chess table and handed the oracle to Bai Wu.

After achieving her goal, Bai Wu didn't leave in a hurry. She turned around and sat opposite Rong Chen.

"Master Priest, I see your eyes are full of bloodshot eyes. Did you not get a good rest last night? Do you want me to send a doctor to you to take a look?"

That face was so close, its appearance was so similar that it gradually overlapped with Liu Qiqi's face last night.

Rong Chen's breathing was stagnant and he stood up suddenly.

"Princess, the matter is done, please leave as soon as possible."

——

I have to catch the high-speed train tomorrow

There is only one chapter left today.

Don't scold me, I'll start broadcasting the Shura Field tomorrow

(End of chapter)


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