Raiders of villains, I am always attacked by villains

Chapter 88 The Evil Lord x Counsel and Abandoned Concubine 16
"Spring trip, apricot blossoms blowing all over your head."

"Who on the Moshang family is young and flirtatious!"

"The concubine intends to marry her body and rest for the rest of her life."

"Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed."

There was a faint fragrance of apricot blossoms in the air. Standing under the tree, Bai Wanwan seemed to be able to hear the few songs that Mrs. Xing sang in her dream.

There was still her embroidered pouch hanging around her waist, and her soft hands stroked her hair a moment ago.Bai Wanwan will always remember Mrs. Xing's eyes like spring water when she looked at her.

But now, that person was lying in the midsummer light, his eyes were still bent and looking towards the sky with anticipation, the blood stained his Tsing Yi.

She only felt that she was cold all over, and her nails pinched the flesh of her palm so that she didn't tremble so much.Obviously the weather is so hot, but at this moment her heart is like cold winter.Even the inside of my head hurts badly.

Want to cry, but dare not cry.I'm afraid Mrs. Xing will be worried when she sees her like this before she goes far.The tears that couldn't be embedded in her eyes were wiped away by her sleeves before they fell.

Ning Zhiyuan wanted to poison her to death, maybe because of Rong Xiu, or maybe because of that letter.

How do we go next?Bai Wanwan called out 001, one person and one system were speechless.

"Theoretically, the mission of the host has been almost completed... The villain's favor towards the heroine has been decreasing, and it has been deducted to zero this morning. Ning Zhiyuan probably won't have any other thoughts about Rongxiu."

It was 001 who broke the lonely silence first.

It doesn't come out very much recently, its snow-white mass is inlaid with ruby-like eyes, only when it clings to Bai Wanwan, does Bai Wanwan feel her stiff body come alive again.

It would be a lie to say that he didn't hate him, he hated Ning Zhiyuan's cruelty, and also hated himself for not seeing anything wrong.The uncontrollable anger at the mercy of others can almost burn the whole body.

Mrs. Xing knew that the wine was poisonous, so she died for her.She loves the old prince so much, surely she won't want Ning Zhiyuan to be hurt, right?

Mrs. Xing was originally a host body and did not belong to this world. Now that she died, her still warm body turned into ashes and disappeared in the wind.

The wind blows in front of the hall, blowing the gauze curtain.A petal hit Xuan'er and fell on Bai Wanwan's shoulder. She raised her head and saw the fragrance of the tree in full bloom.

"Ah, the apricot blossoms are blooming."

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Bai Wanwan stepped out of the door under the moonlight, her mind was so dizzy that she couldn't figure out what to do, she went to the store to buy a couple of drinks as usual, and walked towards Zuixianlou while drinking.

If Ning Zhiyuan was not in the mansion, he must be there.She didn't know what she was going to do, her whole mind was like a mess.

Her heart hurts as if someone was grabbing her hard. Mrs. Xing, who would pat her on the back lightly, sing beautiful songs and always have gentle eyes, would never come back again.

She hasn't brought her out to see the bustling outside, but that unique warmth has been reduced to ashes.

When she reached the banks of the Qushui River, it was already getting dark.Those pleasure-seeking tourists gathered again and walked into the gentle villages with intoxicated smiles.

Coincidentally tonight Zuixianlou Rongxiu was dancing the qin, and before entering the door, I heard others comment that the Zuixianlou oiran lyre was a masterpiece.

Bai Wanwan was noncommittal. When she entered, the first floor of Zuixian Tower was already crowded with people.Rong Xiu dressed up on the stage and adjusted the strings, Bai Wanwan glanced at Ning Xiao at the side.

She was almost sure that the letter was slipped to her by Ning Xiao when she was not paying attention.

If that letter came from the prime minister's mansion, then it means that Ning Xiao and the prime minister are allies.And Ning Zhiyuan found out that the prime minister was suspected of assassinating the old emperor, and it was Ning Zhiyuan's father who blocked the old emperor's knife.In any case, she couldn't figure out why Ning Xiao got mixed up with the prime minister.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the eloquence fell in the music.The original master's qin art was originally a masterpiece, but now Rongxiu, who is wearing her body, borrowed the score of a modern song, which sounds even more mellow and charming.

Everyone in the audience was fascinated by the sound, as if they were brought into the fairyland of Qushui Liushang by the sound of the piano.Bai Wanwan walked through the crowd, but saw that Ning Zhiyuan was not on the second floor, but sitting alone in a corner of the hall.

He didn't look up and didn't see Bai Wanwan.And Bai Wanwan was also hiding in a corner that he couldn't see.

He frowned, his eyes were bruised from staying up all night, and his complexion was extremely bad.Almost as if in a daze, he drank wine glass by glass, and the empty wine bottles next to him almost filled the table.

It's even more worrying to drink away his sorrows, so what is he worrying about?

There must be anger, and there is also some inexplicable sadness and sadness.No matter how good he was to her, he didn't waver in his decision to kill her, did he?But compared to the slow poison in the original plot, he gave her a good time, right?

Bai Wanwan didn't know whether she should cry or laugh, she almost thought that Ning Zhiyuan really liked her and trusted her, but in the long loneliness, he had already sealed himself off.

Mrs. Xing is gone, but she is still alive.The situation...but it's not too bad. As long as Ning Zhiyuan doesn't fight with Ning Xiao, this world will usher in a normal ending.

In terms of appearance or talent, Ning Zhiyuan is naturally more outstanding.A person like him should stand at the top and look down on all living beings and people, so how can he be willing to be reduced to a servant?

When the sound of the piano stopped, there was dense applause like thunder from the audience.

Ning Xiao said with a smile: "I'm afraid there is no second person in Ningcheng who can play a piece that is only due to heaven like Xiuxiu."

Bai Wanwan glanced at Ning Zhiyuan, he was not moved, and was still pouring wine silently in that corner alone.

"I heard that Rongxiu, an oiran by the Qushui River, has mastered the world with her music. I wonder if I can compare it?"

When Bai Wanwan stood up, there was an uproar in the hall.There was a smile on her face, as if she was a little girl who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

When she uttered the first word, she felt a fiery gaze cast from Ning Zhiyuan's direction.

She didn't look back.

The moment Ning Xiao and Rongxiu saw her, their eyes were as if they saw a ghost, right? According to the plot, she should be dead by now.

Bai Wanwan didn't care what they thought, nor did she care about the discussions in the audience.She was still picking and picking on the shelf next to the musician. She didn't pick up the piano, but touched a suona and came out.

Great, this is the only musical instrument she can play as a weakling. It's not high-minded or elegant, but it's shocking enough.

A ten-year flute, a hundred-year xiao, an erhu soaring into the sky, a thousand-year pipa, and a ten-year zither.Only suona can control the world.

As a musical instrument that can be played from your birth to your marriage and then to your first seven graves, even though it is not as sunny and snowy as a zither, among this musical instrument is the existence of the king who seeks defeat alone.

As soon as the mournful suona sounded, the other music was forced to stop.Speaking of which, she only knows the song "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix".

"Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" is generally not finished, and half of the song is used for wedding celebrations.Half of the phoenix is ​​dead, expressing sadness and used for funerals.It's extremely... appropriate to the occasion.

There was a smile in Bai Wanwan's eyes, but no smile could be seen in her red eyes.

The tune is melodious and stern, rushing straight into people's minds, circling the sky like a phoenix crying blood.Bai Wanwan only said two paragraphs casually before throwing the suona back on the shelf.There was a sarcastic smile on the girl's face: "How does my song compare? Can Miss Rong play the piano?"

Since he was going to leave the stage, he had to leave a handsome enough back.

Ning Zhiyuan, Ning Xiao, Rongxiu.The shadows of everyone are blurred in her heart, but she is the only one who stands alone in this lively place, as if she has never had anyone side by side.

Ning Zhiyuan, that man's cold hand that once caressed her face will finally be on her throat.

The moment Ning Zhiyuan got up to look for her, she turned around and ran through the crowd into the vast night.

Through the hazy smoke, she confronted him.Ning Zhiyuan's expression was both surprised and happy, when he looked at Bai Wanwan, it seemed as if he was looking at some lost and recovered treasure.

Bai Wanwan just stretched her eyebrows and smiled slightly.

"My lord doesn't have anything he wants, does he?"

"In fact, what you want is not that position, but to avenge your father, right?"

"What are you going to do next? Are you surprised why I'm still alive? I'm already a dead person in the prince's heart without giving any chance to explain."

"Do what you want, Ning Zhiyuan."

She will never forgive him, even if she doesn't hate him for the sake of Mrs. Xing, she can't convince herself to stay by his side any longer.

The girl in Tsing Yi was thin and clear-eyed as if taking up all the moonlight.

The moonlight was cold and the wine was fragrant. She drank the last glass and dropped the bottle, and turned around and plunged into the ten-mile water at the moment the young man stretched out his hand to hold her.

After being drunk, I don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.

She thought that he would die alone in this life, and it became a prophecy.

　Ning Zhiyuan, a scumbag, is crawling for his master! ! !You are not worthy of Wanwan's liking.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)