The love manual of the male god of fast wear

Chapter 1

The hall, which was usually resplendent and resplendent with singing and dancing, was completely devoid of popularity.

In the center of the main hall, on the golden lacquered and carved dragon throne, sat a handsome man in a dragon robe, while he was holding a delicate and charming woman in his arms.

"Your majesty...are you afraid?" Lu Caiwei leaned against Lu Qijue's generous chest, her voice was like a nightingale, captivating, but when she listened carefully, there was a trace of sadness.

At this time, the army of the enemy Zhou Dynasty had already started fighting in the palace, and it would not take long for them to break through the guards of the imperial guards and come to the main hall.

Hearing this, Lu Qijue stroked Lu Caiwei's shoulder lightly, his tone could not hear a trace of sadness or fear, he did not answer Lu Caiwei's question, but said indifferently: "Wei'er... I have something to ask you."

"Yeah." Ask, die, at least let him die to understand.

but……

The next moment, Lu Qijue's question made Lu Caiwei's eyes widen instantly.

he asks……

"Wei'er, I want to know what your name is."

At this moment of life and death, when he knew she had betrayed him, he asked her what her name was.

After Lu Caiwei was sure that Lu Qijue was really asking her this question, she said, "My name is Lu Caiwei."

"Your surname is also Lu?" He always knew her name was Caiwei, but he didn't know her surname.

"En." Lu Caiwei said in a low voice, "It's because I have the same surname as yours, so my father will abandon the surname."

During the war between the two countries, her eldest brother was speared to death by enemy soldiers, and her father abandoned their family name in grief.

"Lu Caiwei..." Lu Qijue nodded, gently lifted a strand of black hair from Lu Caiwei, and murmured her name over and over again.

Lu Caiwei leaned against Lu Qijue's arms, listening to him calling her name affectionately and bewildered, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart for some reason.

The two of them finally reached this point...

It's not about life and death.

Didn't she already think of this day when she was selected by the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty to be sent to the Daqi Palace?
If it succeeds, it will be greatly enlightened and destroyed.

If it fails, she dies.

But now, she finally succeeded in stealing Daqi's secrets, and successfully let people from her own country invade the Daqi Palace, but she didn't feel happy at all.

"You... hate me very much..." Lu Caiwei sighed, hugged Lu Qijue gently, and said.

Hearing this, Lu Qijue chuckled lightly and said, "No, how could I hate you..."

How could he hate her before he loved her?

He is not a qualified emperor, but he is a qualified husband and son-in-law. He loves her and spoils her. Even though he knows that Daqi's downfall is inseparable from her, he still loves her so much that he can't extricate himself.

In this life, he is the one who is sorry for his people.

If there is a next life, he only hopes that he can stop being in a high position and just live a life of a commoner.

Hearing Lu Qijue's answer, Lu Caiwei felt as if countless daggers were stuck in her heart.

They...are destined not to be together.

"Okay, Wei'er." Lu Qijue stroked Lu Caiwei's head and said, "It's almost time..."

The sound of fighting was getting closer.

His death... is coming.

After finishing speaking, Lu Qijue picked up the wine on the side and drank it down without saying a word.

That is……

That was the wine she had put poison in for a long time...

Lu Caiwei held Lu Qijue's face with trembling hands, but she didn't stop him from swallowing the poisoned wine.

She knew that letting a proud man like him be a prisoner was the worst thing he could do.

"Wei'er..." Lu Qijue kissed Lu Caiwei's dimmed eyes, and said softly, "It's hard to stay together in this life, but in the next life... we will never be separated."

After saying that, Lu Qijue slowly closed his eyes, and his hand holding Lu Caiwei gradually slipped down.

Lu Caiwei closed her eyes, but tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Tears flowed like rivers.

"Don't be afraid..." Lu Caiwei hugged the lifeless Lu Qijue tightly with one hand, took out the dagger she had prepared a long time ago, and slowly placed it where her heart was, "Lu Lang... Bi Luo Huang Quan , I will go with you."

After saying that, Lu Caiwei stabbed the dagger into her heart.

When the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty pushed open the palace gate, they only saw the figures of Lu Caiwei and Lu Qijue on the main hall close to each other. When they got closer, they found that the two of them...had long since lost their vitality.

[Recommend Chu Wanjie's article "Quick Transmigration System: A Handbook of Male Gods", a different story, the same favorite article, okay~]

(End of this chapter)