Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 567

She sees it every time she takes a selfie in the mirror...

her own face!
The high priest looks exactly like her, except for the different clothes and the indifference in those eyes, which is completely different from hers. She and the high priest are almost the same person.

This realization made Jun Chuyue unable to recover for a moment, she opened her mouth wide in a daze: "Are you... High Priest?"

"Why, you don't dare to recognize my face when you see it?"

The high priest spoke coldly, then stretched out his hand to her and spread it out: "Do you know this one?"

An exquisite jade lotus pendant lay impressively in the thin white palm.

Jun Chuyue was taken aback, and hurriedly touched her neck, and also took out a delicate lotus pendant. Compared with each other, they were exactly the same——

This pendant was given to her by Yu Su.

So where did the one in the hands of the high priest come from?

Jun Chuyue was a little confused. Before she could sort out the connection, the high priest said again: "It's strange, isn't it? You and I have so many similarities——"

Speaking of waving the sleeve robe, Jun Chuyue felt a chill on the back of her shoulder for an instant, the clothes were cut, and her shoulders were exposed.Being chilled by the wind, just like her mood at the moment.

She saw the high priest raised his hand and drew a circle, and a water mirror appeared in front of her out of thin air.

It was the first time for Jun Chuyue to see such a strange spectacle, her water eyes widened for a moment, and then the high priest did the same thing as before. The new water mirror was formed behind Jun Chuyue. The water mirror faced each other, and she saw the appearance of her back in the water mirror in front of her, and naturally also saw the lifelike ink butterfly pattern on the back shoulder.

"This--"

She has such a mark on her body!
Unknowingly, Jun Chuyue thought of the underworld butterfly that she and Murong Fengyuan killed together at that time, and couldn't help muttering: "What is this..." There was a faint trill in her voice that she didn't even notice.

She thought it was probably a birthmark, but... what kind of birthmark could have such an exquisite appearance? !

As if sensing something, she turned her eyes away again, and looked away from the water mirror, only to see the High Priest turning around unhurriedly while reaching for the clothes on his shoulders.

The same ink butterfly pattern came into view, the position, size, color intensity...there is no difference.

"He has seen such a mark twice before." Just as she was wondering, the high priest's flat voice sounded.

"The high priest is referring to...Murong Fengyuan?"

Even though there was an answer faintly in her heart, Jun Chuyue couldn't help asking, not knowing what she was expecting.

The high priest did not answer her question directly, but continued on his own: "...the first time, more than 20 years ago, in the Murong clan in the northern corner of the Ming Luo Empire, he watched a woman slaughter all the members of the clan. Hundreds of people; and the second time, three years ago, on the day you were married for the first time, facing your own genocide enemy, I thought you would turn against each other on the spot, but I didn't expect..."

"..." Jun Chuyue looked at the High Priest in disbelief, and murmured depressingly: "That's not me! I was not born more than 20 years ago, how could I slaughter a whole family? That person is you, right? High Priest, why are you To do this?"

"What's the difference between you and me? You are me, I am you, you and I are one person." The high priest said lightly, but the words he said were enough to shake the world.

What does it mean... to be alone?

She and the high priest?
Jun Chuyue was shocked, only to hear the High Priest continue to say: "Besides, after that, didn't you still slaughter his clan?"

"you know?!"

"Heh, there is nothing I don't know about you. I can even tell you that I controlled your body that day and did everything with your hands."

"..."

Jun Chuyue could hardly believe what she heard.

It turned out to be... the High Priest?

The source of her endless pain these days is actually this person in front of her who has always been both a teacher and a mother to her? !
The emotions in the black eyes are constantly tumbling and changing, some are angry, some are puzzled, some are sad...

"What else?" She said hoarsely, "You did more than just this one thing."

"His memory of you was sealed by me." At this time, the high priest did not hide her intentions, and indifferently revealed the truth to her one by one: "Including Yun Yueying. That defeat The purpose is to arrange her by his side."

"why……"

The calmer the tone, the more turbulent waves were set off in her heart.

Jun Chuyue's fingers were clenched tightly unconsciously, and her nails pierced her palms without realizing it: "That's why he and I have so many misunderstandings, and the things Yun Yueying said to me... were all inspired by you." Yes, is it?"

"In the beginning, my intention was indeed to let her stand between you, but I didn't allow her to hurt you. I was careless on this point."

"Don't allow her to hurt me? Heh, heh... High Priest, what are you planning so hard for?"

Jun Chuyue laughed softly, she did not expect the truth to be so cruel. From the beginning to the end, she and Murong Fengyuan were played and applauded by others, even their first encounter in the pear blossom forest was just a game...

"No reason, it's just that you and him are destined to have no results. I did this just to make you give up."

"Whether there is a result between me and him is not up to you!" Jun Chuyue was furious, and suddenly drew out her long sword, and in an instant, she saw a cold light, and rushed towards the high priest.

"madness!"

However, as the words came out, the high priest just waved his sleeve robe, and she flew back without any resistance, and with a bang, her back hit a big tree heavily.

Jun Chuyue was not angry, she vomited blood and wanted to rush up again, unexpectedly, several thick vines suddenly dropped from the tree, hanging her in mid-air, bound her tightly and couldn't move.

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"What are you going to do, let me go!"

Jun Chuyue struggled to no avail. Seeing the high priest walking towards her step by step, the face that was exactly like her was getting closer and closer, and fear kept welling up in her heart.

"What am I going to do, Chuyue, you know, I won't hurt you. In this world, I'm the only one who won't hurt you. I just want you to understand that that man is not worthy of your love, let alone worth it. You give up everything for him." Even me.

As the high priest said, he stood in front of her and slightly raised his hand, his five fingers passed in front of her.

Jun Chuyue closed her eyes subconsciously, and opened them cautiously after finding nothing——

(End of this chapter)