Chapter 52: Compromise?

Instinctively, he closed his eyes tightly, and the scarlet patches on his lips seemed to be bleeding in the next moment.

For her, it seems that everything she does at this moment is in vain, the person in front of her will not let go of herself, and the guards outside the door must have been killed by this person, or knocked unconscious.

The helpless struggle made her lose her strength, and the great pathos in her heart instantly spread.

I don't know where the courage came from, as he wreaked havoc on her to snatch the softness of her body from her, her closed eyes suddenly opened at the sight that flashed through her mind for a moment.

The pupils of her newly opened eyes slowly widened with a face that she had never seen before.

At this moment, the lights and shadows were mottled, and only a little light illuminated the person in front of him clearly, however, it was because of the sparse light that the ugly face in front of him became extremely hideous.

"You" overflowed with the word in panic, and in addition, Situ Yuli really didn't know what words to use to express the helplessness and panic in his heart at the moment.

"Let go, let go of me" couldn't break free of the body that was pressing on her, Situ Yuli was at a loss, and the ugly face in front of her made her even want to die.

She would never ask such a man to touch her.

"Shut up" Listening to the extremely trembling voice, the man paused instantly, his eyes were still confused, but his voice was full of ruthlessness: "Why, are you the same as them, you are all disgusted with the deity" The man stretched out his hand and rubbed Situ Yuli's forehead with a smile, and the confusion in his eyes suddenly subsided a little, replaced by a full of coldness.

"No, don't" whimpered in her throat, vaguely overflowing from her mouth, no one dispelled the helplessness in her heart, she could only hug her heart and tell herself not to be afraid, not to be afraid

"Don't, say, you're also afraid of the deity, aren't you" The strange aura spread instantly, Situ Yuli unconsciously shrank his body back, and the horror that the man in front of him brought to him was far beyond his imagination.

Situ Yuli, who had already lost her square inch, how could she still have the heart to delve into the words of the person in front of her at this moment, she was afraid that it was true, she was really afraid, and she nodded without thinking too much.

"Ha, ha, ha" The shrill laughter disturbed the silence of this room very strangely, and there was a hint of coldness in this laughter: "Sluts, you are all sluts"

The man went crazy, stood up suddenly, not at Situ Yuli alone, but turned on the spot and pointed to the silence of no one around, and whispered: "Without the deity, how long do you think you will live, your lives are all in the hands of the deity, don't want to escape, don't want to escape."

The person in front of him was spinning back and forth in place like a madman, Situ Yuli pulled his scattered hair and the sarhe that was no longer intact on his body, and his eyes were full of coldness.

She knew the meaning of his words, and he would not let her go easily, since she was in the same boat with him, she was doomed to find no way back.

"You're crazy, you're crazy" The next moment, she vented all the thoughts in her heart.

"Yes, the deity is crazy, even if the deity is crazy, I want you people to be buried together, and you all have to bow down to the deity" The cold words fell next to her ears, Situ Yuli only felt a sharp pain in her forehead, she suddenly looked up at the person in front of her, and the only thing left in her heart was deep hatred.

"What the deity wants to take away is this world, and what he gets is the surrender of everyone in the world to the deity, do you understand" word by word, he gritted his teeth, and naturally increased the strength in his hand a few points, and the feeling of cracking the bones in his lower forehead hit his heart, facing the person in front of him, Situ Yuli was only afraid of the rest of hate.

"Lord, lord, do you want to kill Yuli here" She didn't want to die yet, she didn't get what she wanted, she didn't want to leave this world for a moment, but the facts reminded her that only hatred, full of hatred turned into invisible power, did she have a chance to survive.

The humble begging was just right to satisfy the crazy man at this moment, and the strength in his hand unconsciously increased a little bit of strength: "Kill you, how can you ask the deity to be willing to kill you" Letting go of a little tenderness, the man's hideous face faded slightly, his fingertips pressed against the woman's soft jaw, and as soon as his heart moved, his body moved closer: "Keeping you is still useful for the deity, my Yu'er, the deity seems to have forgotten to tell you something, something about the father, about the man who made you die and love with a broken heart." ”

He toyed with her in his hands, and his face melted into the mottled light shadow, which looked unusually weird.

About her father, about the man she had always loved single-mindedly, Situ Yuli stared at the ugly face that frightened her physically and mentally, and the fear in her heart was far from comparable to the dazed and fearful that arose from speculation.

Her fingertips were white, and she stared at the face that had given her a daze, but she had long since ignored the powerless fear in her heart, and on the contrary, another desolation that seemed to lurk with great pathos swept over.

opened his mouth slightly, Situ Yuli wanted to say the words in his heart but couldn't say it, and the doubts in his heart wanted to ask but he was powerless to ask, knowing that this was just a means for him to win her over to do things for him, but he still had to care.

Falling into deep thought, Situ Yuli didn't notice that Fang Cai's ugly face, which was still crazy, suddenly had a hint of vigilance.

"If you want to know, come and see the deity in three days"

The voice slowly dispersed from near and far, realizing that the person in front of her was about to leave, the untouchable mood in Situ Yuli's heart once again made her muster up the courage to face the man in front of her, but when he raised his eyes, the man came and went without a trace, how could she have a chance to say anything more

Situ Yuli didn't know why that person would leave so easily, only that everything was far beyond what she could bear.

The heart that hung high gradually relieved a lot with the departure of that person, but the departure of that person left her with more doubts.

What he said to her was so incomprehensible, and there seemed to be a shocking secret hidden in his words, about her father, about Feng Yihan.

Father, does he know his father?

The doubts left in his heart made Situ Yuli feel a few traces of sadness and hesitation in his heart.

"Miss" When Qing'er woke up, Situ Yuli was raising his sleeves to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looking at his young lady being wronged like this, Qing'er's remorse in her heart became a little heavier.

"Miss, Miss" The eyes were moist, and the crystal tears were flickering, Situ Yuli looked at the face in front of him that suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, and his heart suddenly warmed slightly, and the sudden sadness and panic disappeared in that instant.

"Qing'er, what's the matter, are you hurt, does it hurt" Ignoring the tears on his face, Situ Yuli brushed away the tears of pear blossoms and rain for Qing'er, and the pity in his heart spread.

Tears blurred Qing'er's eyeliner, she stared at the face full of pain in front of her, shook her head, and said vaguely: "Qing'er doesn't hurt, Qing'er doesn't hurt, Miss treats Qing'er so well, how do you want Qing'er to repay Miss,"

Situ Yuli was very sorry for Qing'er as he rubbed Fang Cai's arm, and there was an indescribable helplessness and sadness in his heart.

Seeing Situ Yuli treating herself like this, Qing'er didn't dare to tell her the truth, she wanted to tell her young lady, and then let her deal with it, but she still couldn't say anything, so she had to look at Situ Yuli with tears and repentance.

Changing out of the clothes that were no longer in good condition, Situ Yuli half-leaned on the soft collapse, and her heart was chaotic so that she couldn't calm down for a moment to rest.

Three days later, did he really want to see him, what did he want to tell himself?

Everything is like a labyrinth, twists and turns, but it seems to have a certain number in the dark.

Everything has already been arranged, and she will have such a fate

The body that was touched by him even felt extremely dirty, how did she face Feng Yihan, he who had never touched her, if he knew that she was not a virgin, what would he think of her.

woman, what would he think?

The night is extremely long, with that unique mystery, the dark night makes people frightened, and also magnifies the sadness in the heart countless times.

Curled up, huge sadness surrounded Situ Yuli tightly, and the water could not be cleared.

After thinking about it a few times, she finally made up her mind to find Feng Yihan, at this moment she needed a comfort, a comfort from the person she loved deeply.

Along the way, Situ Yuli kept thinking of an excellent excuse, until he arrived outside Feng Yihan's dormitory, and he didn't know it at all.

thought that Feng Yihan should be in the dormitory at this moment, but when she arrived at the dormitory, the guards told her that Feng Yihan had not returned to the dormitory to rest, but was in the imperial study.

In the imperial study, listening to the words from the guard's mouth, Situ Yuli faintly felt that something was going to happen.

At such a late hour, Feng Yihan was still in the imperial study, what could be happening

After careful inquiry, she finally didn't come up with an answer that she wanted, the guards only knew that the king didn't have a dormitory, and they didn't know anything else, even if Feng Yihan was discussing state affairs with the minister in the imperial study, which made Situ Yuli really wonder.

"Miss, do you still want to go to the imperial study" Qing'er saw Situ Yuli walking thoughtfully, and asked softly.

"Let's turn back"

"Turning back" Qing'er couldn't believe what she heard, she knew that if her young lady didn't see Feng Yihan tonight, she would have been sleepless all night.

"What if you don't turn back, he is in the imperial study, I will definitely annoy him if I go, so let's go back first" Situ Yuli knew Feng Yihan's temperament, so he made such a choice, but there was an idea in her heart that made it difficult for her to wave.

Why Feng Yihan was still in the imperial study late at night, this question made her unable to figure it out, although this is a very ordinary thing, he is the king, this is his responsibility and obligation

The more troubled his mind became more and more, Situ Yuli shook his head and asked himself not to think about it anymore, and then turned back his thoughts.

Since Nangong Luojing was placed under house arrest in Qingyi Palace, Nangong Luojing has been cut off from the outside world.

was trapped in Qingyi Palace all day long, but she couldn't rest for a moment to think about everything outside.

In the cold and lonely Qingyi Palace, she didn't know how many days she had to enjoy such peace.

Or, the peace in Qingyi Palace is only what is seen on the surface, and the hidden waves in it are completely untouchable and unimaginable.

These days, Nangong Luo Jing has not seen many people, and Lan Lingxu is the one she has seen the most.

Lan Lingxu always appeared at the right time, talking about many things with her, many things about him, but not things that she cared about.

Whenever she spoke, Lan Lingxu always raised her eyebrows and looked at Nangong Luojing, but she saw that she was just cold and indifferent, and she didn't care, she was still happy to talk about many things that didn't interest her.

And she, listening to his voice, her mind can also wander between all things, flowers and butterflies dancing outside the window, everything is so harmonious, but it can't let her get a trace of peace, the only thing that makes her happy is that Wei Guo's condition has improved, and all kinds of joy gushed out when she heard the news.

However, it is impossible for her to take a step out of this flank.

"It's time for the princess to eat" The cold voice fell, and there was no need to turn around, Nangong Luo Jing knew who the person behind him would be.

A palace maid named Chun'er, she has been bringing meals for herself for several days, but, for some reason, this palace maid named Chun'er seems to hate her very much, and every time she faces herself with extremely cold words, fortunately, she has never expected anyone to be able to talk to her with enthusiasm or kindness on her face.

Everything is just extravagant meditation.

"Hmm" lowered his eyes, Nangong Luo Jing responded shallowly, but he never spoke or planned to get up.

The person behind her, as if she was going to wait for her to get up and put on her chopsticks, opened her mouth again and said, "Let's have dinner for the princess."

"Go down, this palace doesn't want to eat for the time being" replied lightly, Nangong Luo Jing's heart was already so muddy that he couldn't speak.

"Why, you are still pretentious here" Nangong Luojing's unexpected words, but all this seemed to be expected: "If you don't eat, you won't eat, what's the big deal, you think you are still the princess of the country," In a fit of anger, people will always say the most sincere thoughts in their hearts.

Nangong Luojing turned around and stared at Chun'er's face full of anger, only to feel that he was really speechless.

Is she still the princess of Weiguo, no, the unwritten rules have long told her that her current identity is no longer the same, since she married far away, Weiguo has not had a third princess, others call her so just to give her face, that's all.

"What do you see, what qualifications does the prisoner have to look at me with such eyes" This Chun'er in front of her made Nangong Luojing's heart foggy, he had never offended her, but he didn't expect that she would be so angry with herself, or did she feel angry with herself because she had nowhere to vent her anger on herself, an outdated princess who didn't know the times.

"Chun'er, you are so bold, you dare to be so unreasonable to the princess" The cold voice sounded, like ice smashing people.

While Nangong Luo Jing was thinking about how to let Chun'er extinguish the fire, this voice also entered the scope of his own thinking.

She raised her eyes and saw that the man in front of the door was leaning against the door in a black brocade robe, and seemed to have been standing for a long time.

That seemingly nonexistent smiling face did not match Fang Cai's cold voice.

At a distance, she could still see a hint of tiredness between the eyebrows of the man in front of her, which made her feel a ripple in her heart.

"Wang, Wangye" Chun'er followed the voice, and almost at the same time, her body and voice were trembling.

Coldly, Chun'er knelt on the ground.

"Tell me, who gave you the courage to be wild here" Lan Lingxu's eyes never met the glare that Nangong Luo Jing threw at him, but just looked at Chun'er with a pale face fixedly, and the slightly raised curvature of the corners of his lips never changed at all.

"I, I" Chun'er's voice trembled in the air.

"I, do you think you have the right to claim to be "me" in this palace" Lan Lingxu raised his eyebrows, looked at Chun'er in front of him with a smile, and looked at Lan Lingxu, Nangong Luo Jing found out what a ghost is.

At this moment, Lan Lingxu is also like a ghost, difficult to guess.

"The slave knows that she is wrong, the slave knows that she is wrong, please forgive the slave and the maid" Chun'er quickly changed her words and kowtowed to apologize.

"Forgive the sin, this sin is not forgiven by this king" I saw Lan Lingxu pause in front of Chun'er, the smile in his eyes deepened, and the brilliance in his eyes was like the sun outside the window, radiant: "Your sin can be decided by the princess herself."

He raised his eyes, and the hint of banter in his eyes was captured by Nangong Luo Jing at the right time.

It seemed that from the light in his eyes, Nangong Luo Jing saw a touch of profound brilliance, and a thought spontaneously arose in his heart that made him feel stunned: This scene in front of him seemed to be deliberately arranged by the person in front of him

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