[Quick Transmigration] Villain whitewashing strategy

For a vain light, he missed the only salvation in this life.

Xuanyuan Lie didn't actually lose consciousness, everything in the three days was clear.

This is probably the scariest part of Wu Sheng Poison, clearly feeling the corruption of the body, clearly aware of the pain of bone erosion, seeing everything more clearly but powerless.

In fact, from the moment he passed out and knew that the poison in him was lifeless, he didn't feel any reluctance, but he felt a sense of relief. Probably, in this way, he could go to the underworld to see him.

I just hope that he won't hate me and ignore me then.

And when Liu Yizhi said that he needed the life-saving flower that had only bloomed three times, and that flower needed to be dedicated to all the life-free flowers by himself, his first reaction was not Lian Er, but a feeling that appeared. Another smiling gentle face.

Then, after drinking the blood of Bai Lian that had been brought in, he actually felt sick.

So sad and disgusting.

Bai Lian, sure enough, was not that person.

For the first time, he was completely disappointed with Bai Lian, but he didn't feel any sadness in his heart.

Maybe it's just expected, it's not that he doesn't understand the wink, in fact, he has already seen Bai Lian's eyes.

There is no trace of true feelings in the seemingly admiring eyes, only endless hypocrisy and greed, but he has been deceiving himself. The warmth given by Bai Lian when he was young is too warm, and he has long regarded him as the only one in his dark life. A ray of light, I can't see anything, I can't see Lianhua's black pupils looking at him, the love in those eyes, the expectation in those eyes, the despair in those eyes...

Three days seemed to pass by quietly, but these three days were like years to him.

Not only physical pain, but also thoughts become demons.He had always planned to find a time to think about the relationship between Lianhua and him. He thought he had figured it out by the fire in the cave that day, but he just liked it. A person can like many things and many people, and he can How unbelievable it is to fall in love with a young lady.

But now he finds that in three days of silence and three days of torture, he has no choice but to admit that he seems to be in love.

When we first met in Fengchen Pavilion back then, he was not the only one who fell, and I was never moved. It was just because I resembled Bai Lian all the time.Otherwise, how could he softly make a promise to him at the beginning of parting.

He has never been soft-hearted.

Later, when Bai Lian disappeared, he was the first thing he thought of, and he actually remembered the name of a young lady whom he had only met overnight. What an unbelievable thing. It was ridiculous that he was deeply trapped in Bai Lian's quagmire. Don't think about anything, don't care about anything.

After that, during the three years of being together day and night, he infiltrated his life bit by bit. He called him Lianhua, let him live in the Yilianju he prepared for Bailian, and told himself that this was a double.But, who would stay here every day and night for a substitute, have a meal, and then, the mandarin ducks will share their necks and have a good dream together.

Thinking about it now, this was actually the happiest day of his life, it's ridiculous that he didn't know it.

Later, when Bai Lian came back, he remembered the panic that welled up in his heart when Lian Hua and Bai Lian met for the first time. The sadness and despair in Hua's eyes.

Next, one thing after another, he was still deceiving himself, habitually talking to Bai Lianhao, but pushing Lianhua further and further away.

He always thought that Lianhua would be at home waiting for him to come home.

But he was pushed by him so that he could never go home and waited for him to come back.

How ironic!

He fell in love with a young lady he had always looked down upon, fell in love with the existence he had always regarded as a substitute, and fell in love with a person who had been sent to death by his own hands.

But, how much I want to see him again!

Even if he blames me, even if he hates me, even if he doesn't love me anymore...

However, he never expected that he still saw him, saw him who thought he was dead.

Although he couldn't be seen, when he appeared in this room, there was a voice in my heart shouting: It's him, it's him, he's here!

For the first time, he hated his body so much at this moment.

He knew that his skin and flesh were rotten, exuding a rotten smell all over his body, and he still thought that the time when he saw him again should be when he was the most handsome.

Will he despise himself?

However, the look in Lianhua's eyes that he felt when looking at him was a level that he had never felt before. The clouds and the wind were light, without dislike, nor love or hatred.

He fell into infinite panic in his heart.

Although she said that Lianhua could not love him, she rejected this possibility in her heart.

You see, he is so contradictory?I say it's okay, but I don't think so.Just like before, when he said that he didn't love him, he talked about his substitute, but when he thought about him, he became extra soft in his heart.

But soon he didn't panic, he felt a familiar light full of admiration that he used to feel day and night.He was approaching himself, touching himself gently with a brocade handkerchief, his eyes were full of pity, the same envy as before, and finally he kissed himself.

There is no trace of desire, only deep happiness and reluctance.

Reluctant?

He felt a mouth full of flower petals being inserted into his mouth, and then his lips and tongue were intertwined, lingering, sweet juice flowed into his crying throat, and he felt a long-lost vitality aroused from the depths of his body.

But now, this vitality made him really panic.

The only thing that can save him is the Wusheng flower, the enchanting Wusheng flower in full bloom, so it is natural to know what is in his mouth now.

Only now did he realize that this kiss was like Lianhua's last farewell to him. He wanted to refuse, but his tongue spontaneously wrapped around Lianhua's and danced happily in his mouth.His body is so attached to his tenderness.

His heart is getting colder and colder, just like the body of Lianhua lying on him is getting colder and colder.

Finally, a kiss is over.

He wanted to call Lianhua, wanted to hold his hand, wanted to see his gentle eyebrows, wanted to touch his warm skin, wanted to tell his full of love.

However, he couldn't do anything.

She could only touch his last yearning gaze but had no response, and could only helplessly let him go.

Especially when he heard that Mo Sha wanted to take away his Lianhua, he almost wanted to get up and kill him, but fortunately Lianhua refused after all.

It's not that he didn't see what Mo Sha meant to Lianhua, yes, only he couldn't see Lianhua's goodness, so he lost him.

But how did Lianhua say that she was going back, isn't his home Yilianju?Isn't it here?

Where is he going back?

Fengchen Pavilion?

That's right, why did he forget that Lianhua is not called Lianhua, but Jingran, Jingran's Jing, Jingran's Ran.

How could I forget it myself?

The following time was extremely difficult. Wushenghua is worthy of being the legendary holy medicine for healing. His body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he always felt that this was too slow, so slow that he seemed to never see Jingran again. Yes—his intuition is always accurate, but this time he would rather not have this damn intuition.

Finally, as if a century had passed, he finally opened his eyes amidst the unbelievable eyes of the people around him, and what caught his eyes was the bright red juice on his clothes, which was so red that it burned people's hearts.

Then, he got off the bed directly. His body was still intact on the surface, but the inside was still rotten. When he stepped on the ground, he felt his internal organs were twisted together.

Others were still persuading and supporting him, but he went straight to the stables, patted the horse and drove, and galloped all the way.

The streets along the way were still bustling with people coming and going, but this was the first time he rushed over without heeding it. His whole body was in excruciating pain, but his heart was only full of anxiety.

Must catch up, must catch up!

Finally, he rushed to Fengchen Pavilion, and found that person amidst all the colorful things.

He saw the innocent, thin and delicate face of the man, wearing the white clothes when he first met, and the ordinary xylophone next to him. When the man looked at him, his eyes were in a trance, as if in a dream, and he wanted to fly over , hugged him, and told him that he loved, loved Jing Ran very much, but only for a moment, what he saw was the corner of the man's happy mouth and closed eyelids.

There was a roar in his ears, he trembled, and slowly dismounted from the horse, staggering, he was a little afraid to approach him.

Maybe Jing Ran just fell asleep.

At this time, many irrelevant people appeared behind him, and walked over him to Jingran.

Xuanyuan Lie subconsciously turned sideways to block it, even though he was already in a trance at this moment.

"My lord, this bitch died accidentally in front of my lord. It's too unlucky. I'll deal with it right away." A piercing voice came from my ear.

"What did you say?" Bitch?This is his favorite Jing Ran, how can he be a bitch? !Xuanyuanlie, who had been in a daze all this time, suddenly turned his head to look at the speaker, stretched out his hand to grab the person's neck, his eyes were blood red, full of killing intent.

The speaker was dressed in red, with coquettish eyes, but Xuanyuan Lie was so frightened that he trembled all over, and his face was pale. This person was the Xiao Qi who was preparing for the red card back then, and now the red card of Fengchen Pavilion, whose nickname is Qiniang .

When she suddenly saw this person today, she knew that this person was absolutely extraordinary, so she wanted to hook up with him, but she didn't know what would happen to her, so she said in a trembling voice: "This person was restless four years ago to receive guests, saying that he was waiting for him." Someone came to pick him up. He fought with the head of the family for a year, and was beaten and fined for a year. Three years ago, he was picked up by someone, but today he came back in disgrace, dead and dirty. Taking over the site of Fengchen Pavilion? This is not a slut."

Who are you waiting for?

Who are you waiting for!

Xuanyuanlie's hand could not be stabilized at all, Qiniang immediately ran away with her servants when she saw that it was let go, and Xuanyuanlie, who was in the peach blossom forest at this time, didn't have any intention to pay attention to others.

He always thought that the promise he made softly was his gift to Jingran, but he never knew how cruel it was to give a young man a promise with no future.

Cruelly made him feel that he had no right to touch him anymore.

In the end, he walked slowly, slowly to his side, only then did he realize that the white clothes on Jing Ran's body had already been stained red with blood, like a wedding gown. whispered:

"Jing Ran, you must look beautiful in your wedding dress."

"Jing Ran, would you marry me?"

"Jing Ran, I'm here to take you home."

"Jing Ran, don't sleep, wake up and take a look at me, okay?"

"Jing Ran, I, love you."

……

People in the palace will never forget the scene when the prince came back with Mr. Lianhua in his arms at dusk that day. At that time, the red glow was like fire, but it was absolutely incomparable to the enchanting blood on the son's body.

The prince hugged the son as if he was hugging everything in his life, his eyes were full of love and unforgettable sadness.

The old housekeeper stepped forward to express his condolences to the prince.

But the prince said that his life belongs to the son, and he should live well.

Then, the prince smiled idiotically, with a happy face, and said, he will hold a wedding for the young master tonight, and he will be called the prince and princess in the future.

So, that night, the Prince Regent's Palace held the most grand wedding in a short period of time.

The ten miles of red makeup were all carried by the prince and the concubine.

That night, all the peach blossoms in full bloom in the city fell to the ground. Who would have thought that?

Just like no one would have imagined, this grandest wedding is also a funeral. What about a funeral?

Since then, one person's soul has returned to the sky, and the other is walking dead.

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