Chapter 304: Sweet Crying (2nd Update)
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I slammed the door shut, shutting off the increasingly humble Qi Yan, and then curled up to the corner by myself, letting the darkness invade and swallow me.
Before, whether I was taking a light nap or falling asleep, Rong Ji knew that I was afraid of the dark, and even if I wasn't by my side, he would leave a light for me.
Now, I wish I could sleep in the dark. In this way, I can stay in my dreams and stay with my friends.
The next evening, when I opened the door, I had already changed into my wedding clothes and stood calmly in front of Qi Yan.
Qi Yan also changed into a dark dark dragon robe, dressed in a wedding dress, and walked towards me at the entrance of the hall in high spirits.
Without saying a word, he carried me directly to his dormitory.
The civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty standing behind him all watched in amazement as Qi Yan carried me away without anyone else.
In a hurry, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Rong Ji sitting quietly in the soft sedan not far away, and my heart was colic again.
"Your Majesty, it's really inappropriate for the Cave Housing Committee at this time. Why don't you take the queen to worship heaven and earth first?" the ministers admonished and persuaded one after another.
Qi Yan didn't say a word, quickly bypassed them, and went straight to the dormitory.
"Qi Yan, you let me down!"
Feeling the gaze of the jealousy, I really couldn't calmly let Qi Yan carry it on my shoulders.
After a while, Qi Yan said helplessly, "Ge'er, it's not that I don't want to worship with you, I think about it in my dreams! Unfortunately, this is just a floating dream, and when I wake up from the dream, all this will be shattered." I'm afraid that you, who have regained your memory, won't be able to accept the cruel fact that you've worshiped with me, and I'm also afraid that Prince Rong will have a dislike for you, which will make the two of you fall out of harmony. ”
It turned out that he hurriedly took me back to the dormitory, not because he was anxious, but because he was afraid that I would be too embarrassed in the future.
When the palace in the dormitory dispersed, and closed the door for me and Qi Yan, Qi Yan gently put me down.
He saw my crampedness and uneasiness, and said with relief, "Don't worry, although I am not a good person, I will try to be a decent gentleman." ”
"I thought that as I promised, I would be able to pay off the debt I owed to you by severing all ties with Rong Ji and being your queen wholeheartedly. But now, how do I feel that I owe you more and more?" I looked at Qi Yan, who was sitting at the same table, in a daze, and my heart was mixed.
"You never owe me anything. Emotional matters, barely come. Qi Yan said in frustration, and immediately picked up the wine pot and drank it painfully.
"Don't drink it, don't practice yourself again!" I snatched the wine jug from his hand, looked at the drunk Qi Yan, but didn't know what to say for a while.
"Ge'er, do you know why I only praise your nostrils for being beautiful?" Qi Yan made a silent gesture and asked me mysteriously.
I shook my head in confusion, I had only said it casually on a whim before.
Qi Yan's cheeks were slightly red, and the wine was strong, "For me, there is nothing unsightly about you all over your body." But I don't want to feel guilty about him when you spend time with him in the future, when you suddenly remember the places I had touched with him. Therefore, I had no choice but to choose a place that Prince Rong would most likely not touch, and leave my exclusive mark. ”
Qi Yan took advantage of the wine and pecked the tip of my nose.
I wanted to dodge aside, but I also knew that since I had promised Qi Yan to marry him, this kind of thing could not be avoided.
After a moment of hesitation, I didn't dodge, closed my eyes, let go of all the thoughts in my heart, and tried my best to convince myself to accept what was about to happen.
The warm candlelight stretched the shadow of me and Qi Yan for a long time, and at first glance, it looked like we were lying on the neck, lingering and compassionate.
After a moment's effort, Qi Yan, who was still talking nonsense just now, suddenly sobered up.
He poured cold wine on his face, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "I go to the imperial study to wake up and sober up, you go to sleep first." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly climbed out of the window and disappeared silently into the sinking night.
I was in a state of confusion, staring at the flickering candle flame in front of me, until my eyes ached, and then I looked away, tiptoeing open the door, pacing back and forth in the deserted corridor.
At the end of the corridor, Rong Ji sat alone in the gazebo, looking sad.
I never seemed to have seen him shed tears, and even though he was thrown into a cave by Tianyi and had his legs torn off, he still didn't change his face and didn't say a word.
But at this moment, the taboo is depressed, showing a depression that has never been seen before. His eyes were so red that they were dripping blood, and the terrible bloodshot was even more full of eyeballs, and he was no longer in the same beautiful style as before.
He subconsciously looked towards the bedroom of me and Qi Yan, the warm candle was bright and not dazzling, but his amber eyes were reddened, making the invulnerable tolerance in his heart cry.
I hid behind the wall, looking at Rong Ji's dejected appearance, and I wanted to step forward quickly and wipe the tears from his face. But when he saw his eye-piercing fiery red dress, he was also very frustrated in his heart, and he didn't dare to step forward.
He sat all night opposite the dormitory, and I stood behind the wall all night.
He looked at the candles dancing in the dormitory, and I looked at him lonely in the night.
When the morning light was slightly dewed, several palace ladies entered the dormitory together.
When they mysteriously brought out a bloody brocade from the dormitory, Rong Ji finally lowered his eyes and stopped watching the movements in the dormitory.
After a while, as if he had forgotten his legs, he struggled to his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he fell towards the cold ground.
Seeing this, I quickly dodged in front of him from behind the wall, helped him back to his original position, and asked nervously, "Prince Rong, are you okay?"
Rong Ji was stunned for a moment, avoided my hand a little lonely, and asked me, "Is he good to you?"
"Good. I tried my best to restrain my emotions, and with a stiff smile on my face that had long been frosted by the night dew, I turned back to the dormitory.
"If he's nice to you, I'll be at ease. ”
Behind me, the sound of a mosquito and a fly poured into my ears along with the cool breeze.
I rushed into the dormitory, closed the door, leaned against the door, and wept bitterly.
Qi Yan, who was sitting alone on the couch, neatly treated the wounds on his hands, and strode towards me.
He gently laid me down in front of the couch and teased me lightly, "Ge'er shouldn't blame me for letting you stay alone in the empty boudoir and cry all night?"
"No, I didn't. I flatly denied it.
"Then, does Ge'er regret marrying me?"
Regret it?
The answer is no. Now, every step I take is well thought out, and I have no regrets.
If I were given another chance to do it all over again, I would still agree to marry him. Although I still can't repay Qi Yan's kindness, all I can do is do my best to make up for it and try my best to have a clear conscience.