Chapter 342: Infernal Affairs: Mary Sue vs Jackson (18)

Bai Zhen met his gaze and smiled lightly.

If she hadn't known that he had wanted to take her life a long time ago, she would have really listened to his choice.

But the task was not done, and she didn't bother to intrigue with them anymore.

These messy troubles can be cleared up.

She just wanted to get through this last time in peace.

"Rong Lin, you will meet better people, and you will always meet the right people. I have made up my mind, and you don't need to say much. I am here to keep you forever a decree of marriage. ”

After she finished speaking, she called the palace maid in, "Send Concubine Rong back." ”

The palace maid had already bowed down and made a gesture of invitation.

But Rong Lin stood there without moving, his eyes were clear and dull, and finally pulled out a smile, "Your Majesty is really a selfish person." ”

Bai Zhen narrowed her eyes, watched the tea leaves in the cup rotate leisurely, and replied in a gentle tone, "You're right, I'm really selfish."

But this world ,...... Who is not selfish? ”

She lowered her head and took a sip of tea, a soft sigh dissipating to her lips.

Hearing this, Rong Lin took a deep look at her, and turned around and left without saying a word.

**

On the same day, Rong Lin returned to Rongfu.

Bai Zhen sat in the empty hall, dozens or hundreds of lamps were burning, decorating the hall with golden brilliance, but it looked extremely empty.

Bai Zhen lifted the quilt and got into the quilt.

It's cold, and the quilt feels a little damp.

No one waited until late at night for her, no one left her quilt fluffy and soft, no one cooked soup for her, and no one played the piano for her.

Her side was empty, and she realized that the bed was so big.

Bai Zhen tossed and turned in various positions on the bed, and found that she still couldn't sleep.

I simply put on a piece of clothing and went out to count the stars.

"System, how long can this plane live?"

System: [uh...... This depends on the development of the plot, because the task is not completed, and I can't get any information here]

Bai Zhen tilted her head and let out an "oh".

**

Bai Zhen thought that this plane, she would spend the rest of her life in such a wasted way, and spent it in boredom.

Everything seems to have been worked out.

However, it didn't end there.

One night in early autumn.

A dart burst through the paper window and flew in, grazing the tip of her nose and plunging into the wall.

Vera stared at the dart for two seconds before sitting up.

"System, who's out there?"

Since digging out the use of the garbage system, Vera has begun to use it for nothing.

…… It's good to be a plug-in.

The system expressed disdain for her kind of outstretched party who didn't want to use her brain to thinkβ†’_β†’: [I don't know, people outside are just taking money to do things. 】

Vera slowly pulled the dart off the wall, "Whose money is it taking?" ”

The system said coldly: [Host, you asked too many questions related to the plot, I can't disclose them]

Bai Zhen didn't ask again.

Because her gaze was fixed on the note on the front end of the dart.

There is only one sentence on it.

"Yeyinchen is in Pingzhou Huayang Building."

Vera frowned.

I read that sentence over and over again by the moonlight.

Countless thoughts had already crossed my mind.

Who gave this note? What is the purpose?

Rong Lin? Or is it a play directed and acted by Ye Yinchen?

Bai Zhen's brain-stricken fox brain couldn't move a little, so he simply grabbed the paper ball in the palm of his hand and pouted, "Cut, the deity has nothing to do with him, do you really think the deity will be fooled?" Immature! ”