C59 Absence of Love
Chiang Luoyu had been keeping his head down the whole time. Bai Minyu, who was standing in front of him, couldn't see his expression clearly. His pair of smoky amber eyes gradually became filled with rage, like a red lotus blooming on an ice block.
His voice was deep, and his white fingers were clenched inside his sleeves.
"You …"
"You want to ask, did I do this to harm Chiang Hui?" Chiang Luoyu slowly raised his head. The faint smile on his face was like a mask that had been pulled back. If he suddenly stared at the light under the flickering lights, it would make people feel scared.
Bai Minyu looked at his face and resisted the urge to retreat. His body was still standing straight on the spot, staring at him. His white face was like a layer of darkness that could not be dissolved, blurring his expression.
"Or …" This medicine was clearly prepared for someone else, why would I have to use it myself? " Chiang Luoyu didn't hear his answer for a long time, the smile on his lips didn't change, but his eyes suddenly turned away from him towards the light red paste that still emitted fragrance on the ground. His voice was soft as if he was coaxing something.
"Naturally, it is to make the person who is about to be hooked bite faster."
No.
It was probably out of hatred.
He hated Madame Zhen, hated Chiang Hui, hated Nan Jinglong — hated him the most.
He had once been deceived countless times, treating other people's pretense as a life-saving straw. In the end, he was just like an ant, the one who died in the cold palace.
Hate.
It was as if he would burn himself to ashes in the next moment, leaving not a speck of dust behind.
As a result, even if he was forced into such a trap, he would be unable to bear the poison for the rest of his life. His face and body were both poisoned … He didn't care.
He had lived it all over again just for revenge.
But... Revenge.
Once he had avenged his enmity and taken control of all the unimaginable things in his past life, he would succeed the throne after being crowned the champion. He would then hand over the family property and Soldier Symbol s that he did not wish to own to his younger brother, who at that time had already grown up enough to protect him.
He knew that his whole life should not be controlled by hatred, but that decade was like a maggot, constantly reminding him of the crimes he had committed before.
No one would know that in his previous life, during the countless nights he spent in the cold palace, his eyes had been opened wide in anticipation of his state of mind when he was in despair.
It didn't matter if he was alone for the rest of his life, or if he didn't have any children.
At the very least, he no longer had to fear that one day, when he woke up, he would not be able to see the heart of the person beside his pillow clearly.
The sky had already darkened. Chiang Luoyu lowered his face slightly. His fair and beautiful face looked like a soft moon shining in the endless darkness of the sky.
Bai Minyu suddenly turned around and walked out of the door. The corner of his white robe flashed in front of the person sitting in front of the table.
Chiang Luoyu suddenly stood up and turned around. The smile on his face had disappeared as he stared at the back of the departing figure. His voice was low and was filled with killing intent.
"What are you doing?"
"What do you think?" Bai Minyu stopped in front of the door, with his eyes closed and his back facing Bai Minyu. His face was expressionless, and his voice was cold, "In this house, I'm the only one who knows what that thing is, I won't tell anyone. If you are worried, you can take my life at any time. "