Fast time travel: Tea-type beauties flirt with crazy paranoid bosses

Chapter 43
When Rong Li appeared in a dazzling red wedding dress, he didn't know whether the red was the color of the wedding dress or the rendering of blood.

The blood stains on his hands were more vivid on his fair skin.

The old man handed him a letter with the words "From my husband"

When he was about to take out the envelope with trembling hands, he wiped the wedding clothes before carefully taking it out.

Seeing words is like face, my husband learned from himself.

When you read this letter, I have been separated from you, and I know that you are sad, but it is irreparable.

I also know that the grievances and grievances between you and Ningguo have been accumulated for a long time, and this war is the result of the inevitable battle, but it is difficult for me to choose one country as the person I love, and the other country as the country that loves and supports me.

Therefore, only as a victim in this war can I extinguish the dispute between the two countries.

The father will choose to return home because of the pain of losing his daughter, and King Ning will definitely choose to seek peace because of weighing the pros and cons, but I can't predict you on the other side.

So only when I leave, can you temporarily quell your hatred for each other and bring about peace between the two countries.

You once said that if people who really love each other, even if one party dies, the other party will go away, but what I want to say is Rong Li, live well, and take a good look at this beautiful river and mountain for me, otherwise I will never want to be with you see you!

The people of Rongguo are already suffering, so love them well.

Remember, also look back at the people who love you more.

your wife.

Rong Li stared blankly at the envelope in his hand, holding on tightly to the letter, refusing to let go.

The old man on the side took out something and handed it to him.

Rong Li unwrapped the cloth he was holding, only to find that it was actually two ceramic dolls!

One is like him and the other is like her.

The two ceramic dolls are leaning against each other, like a pair of lovers.

Rong Li held the two ceramic dolls close to his heart, and a tear of blood flowed from the corner of his eye.

After the old man left, Rong Li locked his and Chi Yao's corpses in the room for a day and a night.

Just when the rest of his subordinates were about to commit crimes and break in, Rong Li weakly opened the door.

Locked in the room, Rong Li's head turned gray overnight, and his unbound white hair was randomly scattered on the cut head, which made his gloominess and gloomyness even more apparent against the backdrop of the white hair.

After receiving the news, Yu Nan and Nineteen hurried over, just in time for Rong Li to come out.

Rong Li was still wearing the wedding clothes of that day, and beckoned to Yunan to arrange the journey back to the country.

Along the way, Rong Li arranged Chi Yao's makeup and hair, her pale face was smeared with powder, which was both weird and evil.

When he carried Chi Yao back to the palace, a boy blocked his way with a stubborn expression on his face.

When Rong Li was about to kick him away impatiently, he realized that this was the little boy Chi Yao was protecting that day.

He thought for a while and retracted his movements, and said to Yunan in a hoarse voice: "Take him down, don't kill him."

After returning to the palace, Rong Li locked himself up for a few more days, and when he came out again, he held two carved stone tablets with a pale face.

One is written "Tomb of my wife Chi Yao", and the other is written "Tomb of my husband Rong Li".

The moment Rong Li watched Chi Yao's burial and erected the tombstone, he fell in front of the tombstone.

【Ding!The hero's blackening value is 0]

[The hero's blackening value has returned to normal, congratulations to the host for completing the task!Please choose the time to leave the host as soon as possible! 】

Chi Yao, who was wandering beside Rong Li, looked at his actions these past few days, and his mind was full of thoughts.

"Let's go."

I saw him go crazy with my own eyes, and I watched him carve the tombstones of the two with a knife, and pretended to be rational and put the ceramic dolls into the mausoleum.

He seemed to be back to normal, but his soul was already decayed.

(End of this chapter)