Zhou Murong's heart became more and more painful, could he really do such a wrong thing, not to mention ruining Lin Roulan's life, what face did he have to ask Zhen Yan for forgiveness, staying here would only bring a lifetime of stigma and shame to Zhen Yan, how much pain should she endure to say to forgive him.

He sat in place, his face as dead as ashes: "Your Majesty, it's the minister's fault, please kill the minister." ”

Lin Roulan's hand tightly tugged at the corner of his clothes and looked at the empress, for fear that the empress would really go crazy and kill the two of them.

After a while, 027 looked at him, and finally shook his head: "Zhou Murong, you really disappointed me, and also disappointed Zhen. Then he turned and left.

She was so angry that it was not Zhou Murong's change of heart, but that he was so stupid that he was toyed with by a woman, and with a sense of stupidity, he would rather be further restricted to this point for the sake of the innocent reputation of a woman who designed him.

It's hard to imagine how painful it would be if the real Zhen was here.

027 sighed faintly, and instantly felt that it was really boring to fall in love, misunderstandings came and went, and there was a cousin staring at him, tired!

And here, Zhou Murong looked at the back of the empress leaving, and he couldn't stop struggling in pain in his heart. On the one hand, he wanted to rush out and hug her and beg her to forgive him, but on the other hand, he told himself that he had done such a big wrong thing, how could he have the face to beg her for forgiveness.

Lin Roulan was in a trance, and there was a burst of joy in her heart, she really succeeded? The empress left so easily, and her cousin didn't keep her.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but crawl forward, grabbed the corner of Zhou Murong's clothes and said, "Cousin, Your Majesty is gone, we ......"

Zhou Murong saw her face full of hope and joy, and only felt that more pain was coming to him, how could he, how could he do such a thing, but the sense of responsibility as a man made him unable to say more ugly words, so he could only shake off Lin Roulan's hand and said coldly: "Don't touch me." ”

Lin Roulan was thrown away, first stunned, and then said with tears in her eyes: "Cousin, I know you're angry with me, but... This is not what Roulan is willing, I just ask my cousin not to leave Roulan in the future, let me be a maid and serve my cousin, I am also willing. ”

Her words were extremely pitiful and weak, but when she heard it in Zhou Murong's ears, she only felt more and more cold, and she couldn't help but think of Zhen Yan's departing back, and she felt a burst of pain in her heart.

He stood up, and Lin Roulan hurriedly went to pull him: "Cousin, where are you going?" "My cousin won't go to the empress, she couldn't help but think like this, and the strength in her hand was a little bigger.

Zhou Murong still pulled out his arm and stumbled out of the door, leaving only Lin Roulan who stayed where she was.

I don't know how long I walked, but it wasn't until I reached a stone road in the Imperial Garden that Zhou Murong gradually cleared up.

I actually did such a wrong thing, and my affection for Zhen Yan for several years was so tainted, what face did I have to face her.

Zhou Murong's steps were vain, physically and mentally exhausted, and his breathing was extremely heavy.

He didn't think that if one day his concubine no longer fell in love with him, he would find a secluded place by himself and retreat to the mountains and forests. But he didn't expect that he had done such a wrong thing and hurt Zhenyan.

His heart ached, it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, and he knelt down and hit himself in the chest hard, punch after punch, without mercy, until he vomited a mouthful of blood.

If only he could beat himself to death, he thought as he rolled over and lay on the cold ground.

At this time, the stone road was secluded and unoccupied, which made him a little more pure, but the huge guilt in his heart made him want to die immediately.

Zhou Murong was already clean and self-conscious, slightly paranoid, otherwise he would not have survived to the end in his previous life, and he had not been soft even if he wasted a hand, at this moment he felt that he was dirty and dirty, and he was no longer worthy of Zhenyan, and with Zhenyan's kindness, she would definitely not kill herself, but if she was alive, she would only bring her pain every day.

If she had died, she might have been more relieved?

This thought seemed to plant a seed, he endured the pain in his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled over, stumbled forward, if he died, Zhen Yan would slowly forget the pain, and he would be able to repay her affection.

At the end of the stone road, a deep lake in front of him, as if it was reflecting his mind, Zhou Murong finally called out the name of Zhen Concubine in pain, and as soon as his eyes were closed, it was like a leaf of duckweed.

There was only one thought in his heart, and that was to hope that the water would wash away his guilt and sin, so that Zhen Yan could get a moment of relaxation.

At this time, 027, who was sighing that she was tired of falling in love, suddenly tightened, and the system had already reminded her in her head: "Attention! The target of the mission on this plane is about to die. ”

Death?!

No, Zhou Murong, who is a person, couldn't even think of begging for death, she hurriedly said, "Where is it?" ”

The system tried to perceive it and gave 027 a general direction, 027 hurriedly ran there, and the other palace maids and eunuchs only saw the figure of the empress flying, and they didn't have time to react and disappeared.

027 prayed while running, Zhou Murong must not die, if she dies, her mission fails, not to mention, Zhen Yan will have to find a new punisher, and how long will these two have to delay before they can get back together.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but scold Zhou Murong secretly, this character is too extreme, what can't you sit down and talk about, you have to beg for death.

……

Zhou Murong fell into the water, startled a pool of fish and herons, felt that his nasal cavity was filled with water, and gradually his consciousness dissipated, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Zhen, may you forget me.

In the next life, I will make it up to you.

Just as he felt that he was about to lose consciousness and fall silent, suddenly a white light bathed his whole body, scaring the fish next to him even farther away. If 027 was here, she would recognize that it was a signal when the punisher was transmitting data, and there was actually a punisher who was going to transmit it to Zhou Murong's body?

And in that white light, Zhou Murong's only remaining consciousness frowned, and an uncomfortable feeling filled his whole body, as if his body no longer belonged to him, and his mind would also fall into a coma.

After a while, "Zhou Murong" jumped out of the water, and he was drenched, but he added a bit of arrogance, slightly raised his head and glanced at himself, as if he was a little unaccustomed to this body, and after a moment of activity, a cold smile appeared on his face.

But for such a trivial matter, he will be deceived and beg for death, what a paranoid man.

The man suddenly turned his head, looked at the figure running rapidly in the distance, smiled slightly, and said with coldness on his lips and teeth: "Wanwan, you are here." ”