too affectionate

Chapter 862

However, Wanyan knew what she should do and what she could do, but no matter how hard she pushed herself, she just couldn't do it.

As if possessed.

One hand of Wanyan was hanging on the ground, and the other hand was holding the dagger behind Jing Shijialan, the gap between the palm of the hand and the handle of the dagger was gradually filled with blood.

Her eyes were more hollow and struggling than death.

As long as Jingshi Jialan held Wanyan, Wanyan held her dagger up for as long.

Until, Jing Shijialan asked her why she didn't stab it.

Shocked, Wanyan dropped her dagger.

Things were brought to light and opportunities missed.

However, in Wanyan's heart, she breathed a sigh of relief...

On the wedding night, being deliberately murdered by his newly married wife, what kind of mood should he feel?

Wanyan couldn't figure it out.

From Jing Shijialan's voice, Wanyan could only hear the calmness of death.

Looking at the mottled blood on the ground, Wanyan felt mixed emotions in her heart.

When did Jing Shijialan know that there was a knife behind him?
Was it when you asked me why I left over and over again?

Are you saying that I refuse to change after repeated admonitions?

Was it when you said "Xuan Wanyan, just trust me once"?

Still there, from when I first shot.

The dagger was still there, and the blade did not see blood in the end.

The dagger probably didn't know it, it didn't do anything, but it cut two hearts.

When Yun Gu opened the door of Wugou Temple, she was taken aback by Wanyan who was sitting at the door.

She saw that Wanyan was still wearing yesterday's wedding dress, leaning against the door in a daze, so she knew that she hadn't slept all night.

Gu Yun remembered that late last night, she staggered to Jingshijialan in the side hall.

When Gongjue Chanshu asked him what happened, he calmly said nothing.

However, when the door of the palace was closed, there was a violent sound of smashing things inside, and the people who heard it were terrified.

Yun Gu stepped forward, trying to help Wanyan get up, but Wanyan finally came to her senses, and when she found her there, she touched the corner of her eyes and got up from the ground by herself.

Wanyan squinted her bloodshot eyes, suddenly said:

"It's dawn."

When people are at night, they always feel that everything will be better when it is dawn.

But they never thought that maybe they were a star.

It was dawn and lit up everything.

However, the star after the dawn is lonely.

It's like, if all the truth is revealed, such as why she and Feng Nai helped her away during the day, and why she didn't do it at night.

Perhaps there will be less hatred between them.

However, what stood between them was never the love and hatred between the two of them.

Everything will not get better, but there will be too many mistakes and helplessness.

Therefore, perhaps hatred is the real armor against harm for the two of them.

rather than love.

Just endure it.

Wanyan told herself so.

It won't be a good day, but it will last.

. . .

In the early morning, according to the rules of Tianxuan Hall, Jing Shijialan and Wanyan visited Tianxuan Xianxian Hall together.

"Growing old together", "Acquaintance with each other", "Brown eyebrows"

Jing Shijialan and Wanyan said oaths and expectations for the future bluntly to the ancestor's god.

Words are good words, and words are good words.

But from the mouths of Jingshijialan and Wanyan, any good words and sentences are inseparable from "playing on the spot".

From the beginning to the end, the two didn't say a word to each other, and didn't even look at each other, like two beautiful marionettes.

They didn't say a word about last night.

They have nothing to say about the present and the future.

After that, Wanyan didn't see Jing Shijialan for many days.

Someone from the Wugou Temple would come to deliver meals as usual, and Yun Gu and Yan Han served Wanyan as usual, and they tacitly never mentioned Jing Shijialan.

Wanyan went to Pusi Daxin Palace every morning, and didn't go back until late at night.

Pusi Daxin Palace is the library of Tianxuan Palace, and it is also the largest library in the world.

After reading the book one by one, Wanyan's heart calmed down a little bit.

The days calmed down like this, like the end of all marriages.

Until one day, Wanyan and Yanhan were between the bookshelves of Pusi Daxin Palace, and Wanyan was holding a copy of "Tianjue Chinese Character Double Translation".

Just listen to the palace on the other side, two little maids who are tidying up the bookshelves whispered while wiping the ashes:

"Hey, hey, have you heard! On the wedding day, His Majesty only sat in the main hall of the empress, and then went to the side hall!"

"This has been spread all over the palace, so it's hard not to know!

However, no matter how much your Majesty hates your empress, it would be too hurtful to leave your empress on the wedding night! "

"It's not considered hurtful! Guess who else was there in the side hall that day besides your lord?"

"Who else...? Of course, it is Lord Right Protector who is inseparable from His Majesty."

"Oh, no! I'll scare you to death!" The little girl who spoke looked around for a while, and then whispered:
"It's Yue Yujinxian!"

"Ah!" Another little girl screamed, and immediately covered her mouth after screaming, in disbelief: "Impossible...!"

"How is it impossible! Besides, I heard that Yue Yujinxian didn't leave that night, and didn't leave until dawn... Think about it... Think about it!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... this is really... tsk tsk tsk!
But thinking about it carefully, Yueyu Jinxian and Zunshang are about the same age, both of them grew up in the temple, and their relationship is better than Zun's empress, that is also inevitable. "

When Yan Han heard the words, she was about to rush out of the bookshelf to inquire, but was stopped by Wan Yan who was sitting.

Wanyan shook her head lightly, leaned against the bookshelf, and looked down at the book again.

It wasn't until the two little maids left that Yan Han knelt down beside Wan Yan, looked at Wan Yan's side face, and said cautiously:
"Second miss..."

Wanyan raised her hand, a red light flashed in the palm of her left hand, and the ball of paper in her palm disappeared without a trace.

On the ball of paper, there are crooked Tianxuan characters written on it, and a beautiful Feibai Chinese character correspondingly written on the bottom.

Wanyan closed the book, raised her head and smiled at Yanhan:
"Yanhan, you write a letter to tell the Palace of Death and Life, don't write any more letters in the future."

Your husband is going to take a concubine!Are you still thinking about these trivial things?

Yan Han froze for a moment, then quickly thought about Wanyan's words, and then said: "Second Miss, Yan Han doesn't understand, why is that?

Moreover, our letters cannot be delivered..."

Wanyan smiled lightly and said:

"It's okay, this letter will be delivered.

The letters we can get have already been secretly screened by Tianxuan Palace.

What can be delivered to us is not lucky, but what Tianxuan Palace wants us to see.

So in the future, don't send information to Tianxuan Palace. "

"I understand Second Miss." Yan Han nodded, looked at Wan Yan's calm face again, and finally didn't ask anything.

Wanyan lowered her head to read the book, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)