Chapter 588 Confession 2
Her frown and smile, her dignity and elegance, and her charming gestures are just like yesterday.
In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the pretty widow's grand appearance; I thought of her skin as white and tender as gelatin, which was unlike any other human being; I thought of her perfect little feet that were as exquisite as jade and like works of art; I thought of her long, plump and round legs, and The red hollow that appeared inadvertently was vividly related to the experience of the pretty widow, and her alluring body fragrance still lingered between the noses.
Bi Yuntao felt that his heart was in pain at this time, and his heart was like a knife. He closed his eyes deeply and recalled the image of the classical, dignified, gentle and pretty widow, her every smile, her charm and her natural voice. The sound and the delicate jade-like feet are engraved in my mind.
Taking a deep breath, his heart gradually cooled down. He opened his eyes again, and his eyes became much deeper. He said in a deep voice: "Jing'er, tell me, how did Mrs. Xue die?"
His tone was heavy, without the usual jumpiness, and no longer hiding, he directly said that the person was Mrs. Xue, not Xue Ruyue.
Chen Wenjing didn't seem to hear the difference in his address to Xue Ruyue, and just kept looking at him, "Do you really care about her that much?"
Bi Yuntao nodded solemnly, "Yes! She is my woman. She was captured by the White Lotus Sect and died here, so she is inseparable from the White Lotus Sect. I, Bi Yuntao, swear here that I will never destroy the White Lotus Sect. If you don’t act like a human being, the White Lotus Sect will be uprooted one day, and no one in the entire sect will be left alive!"
Hearing him personally admitting that Mrs. Xue was his woman, Chen Wenjing felt a burst of jealousy in her heart. Then she heard the oath he made, and the jealous thoughts disappeared. She suddenly felt a sore nose and looked at him with tearful eyes.
"Sir, Jing'er is also a member of the White Lotus Sect. Do you want to kill Jing'er too?"
Seeing her pitiful expression, Bi Yuntao couldn't bear it. He sighed and said, "You are different from them. They kill innocent people indiscriminately and harm the people. They deserve to die."
Chen Wenjing turned pale and smiled miserably at him, "Sir, you are wrong. Jing'er is a witch from the White Lotus Sect, and she has killed more people than them. You may not know that Jing'er has a bad reputation in the world, but she has a great reputation. The sins on this female Rakshasa whose color has changed when people heard about it cannot be washed away even in ten lifetimes. If you want to kill them, you have to kill me too."
Why did this girl get into trouble? Bi Yuntao sighed helplessly and said seriously: "Jing'er, why did you join the White Lotus Sect?"
"My master is the leader of the White Lotus. If I don't join the White Lotus, who will?"
Chen Wenjing's tone seemed very relaxed, but the look on her face was not at all as relaxed as her tone. She looked extremely miserable, her face was pale, and her eyes had become dull and lifeless, without the agility of the past.
"Then does your master treat you well? If not, we will turn against her." Bi Yuntao evilly instigated.
"I have been raised by my master since I was a child. She has treated me with great kindness. How could I rebel against her?" Chen Wenjing's tone was extremely firm. "Even if you kill me, there is no way I can betray my master."
Bi Yuntao had a headache. This matter was really difficult to handle. If the White Lotus Sect is killed, Jing'er will be sad. If the White Lotus Sect is not killed, not only Xue Ruyue will be sad, but she will also feel uneasy.
That pretty widow was his candidate for the future princess, and now she is gone. If he wants to meet such a woman in the future, it will probably be harder than reaching the sky.
Isn't there only one famous Concubine Yang in history? Now he finally met such a woman, but she passed away before she could stay with her and take good care of her. How could he not feel regretful about this?
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Chen Wenjing smiled sadly: "Master, do you dislike Jing'er? Although Jing'er settled in a place like Miaoxiang Pavilion, she is still innocent. Miaoxiang Pavilion is just a member of the White Lotus Sect. It’s a place used to collect intelligence and make money, I’m just responsible for taking care of it.”
Bi Yuntao took her hand and said softly: "Jing'er, what are you talking about? You risked your life to save me like this. It's too late for me to be grateful. How can I dislike you?"
Chen Wenjing sighed quietly and said: "You are just grateful for my life-saving grace. You can't say anything else. But you are deeply affectionate to the still charming Mrs. Xue."
Bi Yuntao's mind is very confused now. The news of Mrs. Xue's death seems to be filled with paste. What should the Xue family do? What should I do with that girl Xiao He? What to do with the Xue family's affairs, and what to do with the flourishing perfume business? All kinds of complicated thoughts made him not notice the discrepancy between Chen Wenjing's words and the strong sourness in his words.
Chen Wenjing felt even more sad when she saw his dazed expression, and sighed sadly: "Master, if Jing'er dies, will you be so sad?"
"Don't say stupid things!" Bi Yuntao's face was stern, showing how miserable she was. Bi Yuntao couldn't harden his heart, so he had to soften his tone, "You are so beautiful and so powerful in martial arts, how could you possibly die? Woolen cloth?"
"I mean, if I die one day, will you be equally sad?" Chen Wenjing looked at him dreamingly.
Bi Yuntao didn't know what to say to her. He suddenly heard the news of the death of that stunningly beautiful, graceful and dignified classical beauty. He didn't have the time to talk to Chen Wenjing.
He also wanted to go to Wushan with the pretty widow, and he also wanted to let her taste the taste of love, but now everything has come to nothing.
Bi Yuntao smiled bitterly and said: "Jing'er, can you tell me who killed Mrs. Xue?"
Seeing that he did not answer her question directly and was still thinking about the shameless widow who flirted with men everywhere, Chen Wenjing felt resentful and secretly resented that I am a young and beautiful woman who has not yet left the court, but in your heart Not as good as a middle-aged lady who has already been married and has given birth to a child?
Thinking about this, Chen Wenjing angrily wanted to go against him, looked at him and sneered: "Do you really want to know?"
Seeing Bi Yuntao nodding, a strange smile appeared on Chen Wenjing's face and said: "In that case, you can see clearly. The person who killed Mrs. Xue is far away in the horizon and right in front of you."
"What? Is it you?" Bi Yuntao's eyes widened and he was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue. This news surprised him even more than Mrs. Snow's death.
Bi Yuntao was confused. He felt that his brain was not enough. He claimed to be extremely smart, but he could not deduce what was happening in front of him. Chen Wenjing killed Mrs. Xue? Where is all this? Did Mrs. Xue offend her? She must be put to death.
