Shangguan, don't run!

Shangguan Cheng really "rolled".

With a "bang" door slamming, Wen Qing's world fell into dead silence.

She seemed to have been pulled out of the cramp, and she collapsed on her bed in the shape of "big".

The hottest pain in her left cheek reminded her of everything that had happened before.She resented everything Shangguan Wan'er had done, including that merciless slap—

He slapped himself for the sake of an old woman whose bones had been turned into flying ashes after more than 1000 years of death!

From reading "Daming Palace Ci" when she was a child until she grew up and read history books, Wen Qing has always disliked that arrogant princess named Li Lingyue.When her mother played Wu Zetian back then, every time she played the role of Princess Taiping, she had to press the "fast forward" button, wishing she could never get in touch with that "old woman".Even if she really can't escape, Wen Qing will wink and criticize when Li Lingyue and Wu Zetian or Shangguan Wan'er appear at the same time.

For example, she would look impatiently at the wealthy career of the actor who played Princess Taiping, and snort coldly in her nose: "Sisters, even if Tang Chao is still plump, you don't have to do this, right? It's still Taiping! Where is it?" Peaceful? How can you be approachable in such turbulent weather?"

It is said that Her Royal Highness has been favored since she was a child, and she is rich like an enemy. She is the only favorite baby of the only female emperor, and she almost became the second female emperor.

"Isn't it just a good reincarnation?" Wen Qing curled her lips, "I'm not as attractive as me!"

Wen Qing doesn't like this kind of product except for good reincarnation skills, and everything else can be ignored.

"This kind of guy, with this kind of EQ and IQ, no wonder he was forced to death by his own nephew!"

But now, this guy whom she despises in every possible way has turned her life around.Shangguan Cheng, ah no, Shangguan Wan'er actually slapped her own mouth for this guy!

Fortunately, I treat her so well, even if I take advantage of her, I don't bring such a thing, right?

I'm not a donkey, I'll kill as soon as I remove the grind...

Wen Qing grabbed a pillow, pressed it against her head desperately, held her breath, and pretended that she died of suffocation.

As a result, his face turned red.

Wen Qing took a long breath of fresh air, with a bitter face——

not suffocated...

What's even more frustrating is that the pillow I scooped up before was still the one I'm used to from Shangguan orange pillows, and it's full of the smell of Shangguan orange, that kind of... um, feminine fragrance.

"Ugh... I'm going to die!"

Wen Qing raised her hand and wanted to get rid of Shangguan Cheng's pillow, but hesitated when she was about to make a move, and dragged her back into her arms without a stand, and hugged her tightly.

How did it become like this?

Wen Qing thought sullenly.

She hugged the pillow, lying on the bed, shrinking her head, pretending that she was an old tortoise dying.

It's a pity that he still didn't die, but he could smell Shangguan Orange everywhere.

your sister!Let people live?

Wen Qing jumped up, threw down the pillow, and went straight to the bathroom.

She felt like she was going crazy and needed a warm bath to wake herself up.

The bathtub is full of water.

Wen Qing is like an old man in his seventies and eighties, slowly picking off his clothes one by one.She has never been slow, but at this moment, what's the point of being quick?Take a quick shower, and then continue to be in a daze?

As soon as she took off her shirt, Wen Qing habitually glanced at the mirror in the bathroom, and immediately saw the red mark on her left cheek.

your sister!No wonder it hurts so much!A dead woman is so ruthless!

As soon as she thought of the word "dead" in "dead woman", Wen Qing hurriedly said "Bah, bah, bah" three times into the air.

It was over, and suddenly I felt that it was very unpleasant to do so.That woman, Shangguan Wan'er, was not accepted by Yan Wang, and God would obediently send her to someone else's body if she was thrown into a fire.Lest she would be dissatisfied, he carefully selected a shell that was better than a clone than a clone.With such a sturdy character, what "death" is she afraid of?This kind of person, only others are afraid of her!

A corner of the mirror projects the image of Shangguan Cheng’s usual towels; on the shelf above the sink, there are Shangguan Cheng’s usual tooth bowls, toothbrushes, and Wen Qing’s one red and one blue, as long as you are not blind, you can see it It's for couples.

Wen Qing wished she could go blind right now!

She jumped up nervously, didn't take a bath anymore, hurriedly went to the locker in the living room and took out a plastic bag, then rushed across the room and went back to the bathroom, stuffing all the things Shangguan Cheng had used went in.

After stuffing it, she drooped her head, looking weakly at the bulging plastic bag in her hand——

To throw, or not to throw?This is a problem.

your sister!Why are there so many multiple choice questions in life?

Wen Qing is not a Libra, but she is also suffering from difficulty in choosing at the moment.

The person in the mirror is still the same person, except that he lacks the spirit of the past.

The face in the mirror was still the same face, but it was gray, and there were still five suspected red fingerprints on the cheeks.

Well, she hit me.

Wen Qing said to herself in the mirror.

Wen Qing, you have to see clearly, she is not Shangguan Cheng, she is Shangguan Wan'er.

Although Shangguan Cheng is vain and playful, she is my ex-girlfriend after all.What is Shangguan Wan'er?Can I eat it?

Of course you can't eat it.Not only couldn't I eat it, she even slapped me in the face!

Shangguan Wan'er is Shangguan Wan'er, she has nothing to do with me!

Also use me!

He also took away Shangguan Cheng's body!

Poor Shangguan Cheng, how innocent is she?She has never done any treacherous and evil things, but she is just a bit of vanity, why is her body taken away like this?

Now, is Shangguan Orange alive or dead?If he was still alive, where did the remnant soul wander?

Thinking of all kinds of things about Shangguan Cheng, thinking of the details of the two people in the past ten years, especially those days when they were in love with each other, Wen Qing's heart felt like a knife, and her eyes turned red inadvertently——

A good person just disappeared.

She gritted her teeth and stared at herself in the mirror: "Wen Qing! Remember, whether it was intentional or accidental, Shangguan Wan'er was the murderer who killed Shangguan Cheng, and she is your enemy! You should not, let alone be allowed to covet her every bit of it!"

call……

Wen Qing let out a tight breath in her chest.

So what if you are greedy?She is Shangguan Wan'er, the majestic female prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, and the person she loves is Li Lingyue.paralysis!No one with the surname Li is good!

The innocent Li Ziwei couldn't help but sneezed even though she was wearing a thick coat.is it so coldShe looked up at the sky, then lowered her head to dial the phone, muttering, "Wen Qing, where did you go? You didn't answer the n number of calls! Could it be that you are making out with Sister Cheng? 555555... Good heart! My sister Cheng! Why are all the good cabbage gouged by pigs..."

Speaking of Wen Qing alone, after talking to herself in the mirror, she walked around the room twice with a plastic bag full of Shangguancheng's things, and finally decided to put them all in the cabinet, out of sight and out of mind.

The quilt, and the sheets...why are there traces and smells of Shangguan Orange everywhere?Wen Qing really wanted to die.

So she decided to do a big cleaning tomorrow, destroying all the things that Shangguan Orange had been contaminated with, washing the quilts, bed sheets and so on, let the smell of laundry detergent invade Shangguan Orange's territory to its heart's content!

But today, Wen Qing is exhausted, she can't, and dare not think about any problems, any and all problems, her own, Shangguan Cheng's, Shangguan Wan'er's, Li Lingyue's, Li Yuewei's... all, all, can't Think again.

Thinking about it any further, she was really going to die!

So, still find a bottle of wine!A drunk solution to a thousand worries.When you get so drunk, you don't know anything.The smell of Shangguan orange, bed sheets, quilt covers, and toothbrush are all floating clouds.

With thoughts in her mind, Wen Qing rummaged all over the world in a dazed way, but she couldn't find anything with alcohol in it—if you don't count the antiseptic cotton in the small medicine box.

When did it get mixed up like this?

Wen Qing crouched next to the sofa in the living room, holding her head.

When did I learn to be so obedient and so good?

no!Can't go on like this!

Drink if you have wine, and drink if you don't have wine to create conditions!

Wen Qing suddenly got up, put on a coat casually, changed her shoes, grabbed the car keys, slammed the door, and went downstairs.

Getting into the Grand Cherokee, Wen Qing stepped on the gas pedal to the end, regardless of whether Lin Mo and the others followed her, snatching countless red lights along the way, going through countless intersections, and the car was flying fast.

She felt unspeakably uncomfortable.She felt that she had fallen into a vicious circle. It was wrong to advance, and it was also wrong to retreat.

She began to realize that she had feelings for Shangguan Wan'er, but the more she felt like this, the more she felt sorry for Shangguan Orange whose soul had disappeared.

She knew that she should hate Shangguan Wan'er, but every time the hatred just surfaced, all kinds of things the two of them had done these days popped up uncontrollably in her head: her lips, her body, her softness, her beautiful The way she looked, her red eyes, her words of refusal, the slap she slapped...

Wen Qing was almost suffocated by her disappointing memories.

He bit his lip fiercely, and suddenly broke through another intersection...

Her mind is chaotic, she has no way to think about it, and she has no idea where to "drink" on earth, she can move forward all the way based on her instincts--

Finally, with a screech of the brakes, the Grand Cherokee stopped on the sidewalk of Paradise Street.

At this moment, Wenqing is doing things by inertia.She slammed the car door fiercely, without even looking, and walked straight into a bar.

This is the Les bar where Wen Qing and Huang Fuxiang hang out in previous years.

It was still early at this moment, and the bar was very deserted, and the bartender, T, was leaning bored behind the bar and wiping dishes.

"Serve the wine!" Wen Qing boldly sat down at the bar.

The bartender T was taken aback, raised his eyelids and glanced, suspicious that he had met a hundred and eight generals who had traveled through time, and thought that the next sentence would not come out, "Little Er! Sieve half a catty of wine." , cut two catties of cooked beef, right?

Wen Qing's anger was not going well. Seeing the strange eyes of the other party, she widened her eyes and raised her eyebrows: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen someone drinking?!"

Little T didn't intend to have the same experience as a psychopath, and said in his heart: "I see you drinking every day, thank you!"

When the lanterns come on and the night falls, the night life of the broad masses of the people is also enriched.

Wen Qing didn't care about the bustling people of all kinds around her, and the chaotic voices in her ears, and just poured something into the cup.

Just like the lyrics, "After drinking this glass, there will be another glass; after drinking this glass, there will be three more glasses." She lowered her head and swallowed the wine one mouthful, with only one thought in her head: when you are drunk, you don't have to think about anything , don't worry about anything.

I don't know how long it took, but Wen Qing was so drowsy that she became drunk.When she was holding the cup and was about to take a sip, a familiar fragrance suddenly wafted from her nose.

Wen Qing frowned, and shook her head desperately, not letting herself fall into illusion and imagination.

At this moment, someone next to him said, "Why do you drink so much?"