mistook the hero for a boyfriend

On the way back, Zhao Yunchen didn't know what he thought of, but felt a little weird and uncomfortable.

Jiang Lizhi's words seemed to be hinting, reminding Zhao Yunchen to pay attention to something, just like the key words in the game, telling the players that this is the key content.

It's a little funny, but I can't laugh.

The corridor was still quiet, and the doors were closed tightly. Jiang Lizhi walked steadily ahead, neither fast nor slow.

Zhao Yunchen suddenly had an idea that this secular world where gods exist should not be an ordinary place, and it might be vaguely connected with the world of cultivating immortals. Jiang Lizhi's action of absorbing blood just now is a simple and obvious proof.

Strangely enough, he hadn't had any doubts until now.

Entering the main hall again, there were more people inside, besides the solemn queen, there was also a girl in a pink dress, when she saw Jiang Lizhi, she gave him a gouged look and wrinkled angrily. brow.

Zhao Yunchen secretly looked at it with his mouth closed, thinking about how to proceed with the ceremony later.

The queen pressed her temple with one hand, glanced at the silent crowd, and ordered: "It's all here, let's start."

Jiang Lizhi nodded when he heard it, and he walked to the front first. Suddenly, a sharp edge flashed in his empty left hand. He held the sharp knife tightly in his hand, and the palm of his right hand was cut lightly, and bright red blood flowed. down.

Zhao Yunchen stopped and stood aside, watching Jiang Lizhi's blood drop to the ground, leaving a black spot.

It was undoubtedly black, not the color of normal people's blood.

——"At the dinner ceremony 15 years ago, Jiang Lizhi lost his status as the original son because of the prophecy of the gods. At the same time, he was imprisoned in the palace forever."

——"There are rumors that he has even become the confinement of the Holy Majesty because of this."

Zhao Yunchen raised his eyes and watched Jiang Lizhi's movements seriously.

The blood on Jiang Lizhi's hand kept overflowing, but he directly covered the girl's face with his hand, a red mark was branded on it, and then he filled it up carefully until the girl's entire face was soaked red with blood .

Zhao Yunchen watched from behind and wanted to frown. What kind of ceremony is this? It's inexplicable, it's too weird.

Jiang Lizhi shook his body because of blood loss, and the girl trembled in fear because of disgust, but they didn't make the slightest sound, allowing the ceremony to proceed little by little according to the rules.

Jiang Lizhi's hand gradually moved away from the girl's face, and moved down her neck, gently pulling away the girl's clothes.

Standing behind, Zhao Yunchen couldn't see Jiang Lizhi's specific movements, he could only see his hands shaking back and forth, probably touching something, but what could be there?

"Li'er, work harder." The queen who had been standing idly by the side suddenly said, "Your sister doesn't feel anything like this, and it doesn't meet the requirements of the ceremony that God said."

Jiang Lizhi paused for a moment, then replied: "Yes, Queen Mother, I understand."

What does he know?

Zhao Yunchen looked at the two people in front of him without blinking, and the girl's faintly uncomfortable groan came over, pain, shame, unwillingness, and at the same time, a bit of imperceptible joy.

Zhao Yunchen's pupils narrowed slightly, and he lowered his head depressedly.

The ceremony didn't last long. After a stick of incense, Jiang Lizhi finally stopped. The girl lost the support of the man's arm around her waist, and she sat on the ground weakly. She was covered in sweat and her face was dirty. Yes, blood mixed with tears rolled down his chin.

Jiang Lizhi was very calm, even though he lost a lot of blood and was a little dizzy, he was still able to salute the queen: "Mother, you are already well."

The queen who had been sitting on the chair for a long time nodded and waved to Jiang Lizhi.

Zhao Yunchen watched Jiang Lizhi walk over silently, his steps were not steady, but he didn't fall down either. He walked up to the queen and bent down.

They share a kiss.

A kiss on the lips.

An aura of nausea and even despair swept the entire hall, Zhao Yunchen even heard a silent cry, it was so strange that no one could hear his voice even though he was roaring madly.

Jiang Lizhi's right hand was still dripping blood, it landed on the queen's robe, staining her phoenix robe red.

The phoenix stabbed on her back was really about to take off, and it danced under the nourishment of blood, with arrogance and complacency, soaring into the sky with the help of Jiang Li's blood-induced power.

The girl was still collapsed on the spot and weeping. She was in so much pain, but she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing her elder brother and her queen mother in the distance.

Although there is no real blood relationship between the three of them, their identities as relatives on the surface still make this scene extremely absurd.

Is this the ritual ordained by God?

Absurd, illogical, and without any practical significance, just because of safety, because it will not interfere with the ending, so everyone silently chooses the ceremony of obedience?

Zhao Yunchen blinked, he really wanted to laugh, for both Jiang Lizhi and himself.

When Jiang Lizhi walked out of the palace gate, the maid who had led the way came over, she handed him a white cloth and asked dryly: "Does Your Highness want me to lead the way out?"

Jiang Lizhi gently raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled as if nothing had happened: "No need, I'll just go back by myself."

The maid didn't say any more, she stood back and stopped moving.

Zhao Yunchen looked at her and felt that she might not be like this, it's just because this place is a false illusion, and it can't be real everywhere, so this maid looks so dull and lifeless.

In fact, the maidservants in the harem are bright and hopeful, but Zhao Yunchen doesn't know that.

Jiang Lizhi wrapped a white cloth around his right hand a few times at will. Although his face was pale, other than that, there was nothing wrong with him, as if he wasn't the one who shed so much blood in the palace earlier.

"What's wrong?"

The two walked for a while, and Jiang Lizhi suddenly broke the silence between them, "Zhao Weiwei, do you have any questions?"

Zhao Yunchen exhaled from his nose, his heart was stuffed with a lot of questions, but few of them were really worth asking.

"Why, do such... such a ceremony?" He hesitated again and again, but still spoke.

Jiang Lizhi drew the tone: "Ah..."

He stopped, turned around, his smiling eyes were full of soft light, very convincing, and he was completely different from the cold and silent man in the temple: "Because it is beneficial, for many people, It's all good."

"But, if you don't follow this path, it's not necessarily wrong?!" Zhao Yunchen blurted out impulsively.

Jiang Lizhi didn't care about Zhao Yunchen's rudeness, and he replied in a flat voice: "But no one can guarantee whether there will be any new problems. Although that road is rigid, it is absolutely safe, and there is no need to worry about it."

Zhao Yunchen felt that Jiang Lizhi was sophistrying, but he usually couldn't find a reason to refute.

Jiang Lizhi turned around and said, "Don't worry too much, everything will change after tonight. Every dinner ceremony is God's correction and remedy for fate."

Zhao Yunchen asked softly from behind: "Your Highness, why do you believe in God?"

Jiang Lizhi replied quickly and helplessly, as if he was teaching a disobedient child: "Because everyone believes in God, and everything in front of them shows that God is right. They are all genuinely along the lines of God. So-called orbital motion."

So, we just have to obey and wait for the ending that should be.

Zhao Yunchen stopped talking, he felt that what he said was meaningless, the NPC Jiang Lizhi in this illusion had already chosen his path, and his character remained unchanged, he obeyed fate and drifted with the tide, which fit the character of a cannon fodder character set up.

He laughed hard at Jiang Lizhi's stupidity in his heart, and then followed behind him weakly.

There is still no one on the road, and this harem is eerily quiet all the time, with only one or two chirping birds announcing the existence of life.

One bend after another, going to Jianglizhi's palace is far more complicated than going to the queen's palace, the two of them walked more and more desolate, and the walls they saw were inevitably climbed up by blue creepers, piece by piece, very desolate .

"We'll be there soon, we have to pack something." As if worried that Zhao Yunchen would get restless, Jiang Lizhi said when he turned another corner.

Zhao Yunchen hummed in response, he was still a little confused now, he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the end, he almost bumped into Jiang Lizhi who was walking ahead.

Jiang Lizhi stopped at the side, and asked suspiciously, "Miss Su?"

The woman's voice was full of vitality, and she responded energetically: "Yes, long time no see, Your Highness the Seventh Highness. I finally came back from Luocheng and wanted to come to see you, but you were not here. It's gone!"

Miss Su laughed a few times, and Zhao Yunchen's mouth twitched again when she emerged from the corner.

Su Wan put on a suit of armor, she looked heroic, full of chic and carefree.

Actually, it's nothing, since Xiao Jingfeng is here and Lu Fengwan is here, it is indeed a matter of time before Su Wan appears, so Zhao Yunchen is not so much surprised by her appearance as he is surprised by Su Wan's appearance.

A deep trace ran from Su Wan's left face all the way down, across her neck, and buried in her chest, with a tendency to meander all the way.

Zhao Yunchen's eyes narrowed, but Su Wan had already seen his presence.

"Your Highness Seventh, who is this? I don't think I've seen such a number one person before?"

Jiang Li explained with a smile: "This is the bodyguard called by Brother Four to protect my safety during the dinner ceremony."

"Your safety?" Su Wan looked at Zhao Yunchen distrustingly, "Is he the only one? I'm afraid it's not reliable, His Royal Highness, it's a dinner ceremony."

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Very sleepy, sleep...

Tomorrow, I must write and save the manuscript during the day~