I bring the male protagonist to play with books and wear

Chapter 130
In Pianruo's hand, she caressed the gilded greeting card, since sooner or later she will meet King Xiang, let's go to that banquet.

After making up her mind, Pianruo placed the greeting card on the desk, the most conspicuous place.

"It's very late, Miss, go to sleep, tomorrow I have to attend the teacher selection meeting, how can you do it like this?"

It was almost the third watch, and if Pianruo's condition was not right today, Damo would guard her every step of the way, not daring to be distracted for a moment.

Pianruo's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. She had been flipping through the account books and making simple records. She didn't dare to rest. As long as she closed her eyes, what appeared before her eyes was all blood red.

That represents the color of evil, and those people's expressions of terrified death.

Pianruo didn't dare to sleep, and she didn't dare to stop herself, she was afraid that those people would appear in her sleep, she was really, not as calm as she looked.

She didn't even have the courage to look at her own hands. The first thing she did when she got home was to wash her hands.

A pair of white slender hands were washed over and over again until they were reddened, peeled off, mottled marks were left on the smooth skin, and the pain like needle pricks came from her hands, and she didn't give up.

This is a pair of hands full of sin.

Even if she doesn't remember exactly how she killed the person, the facts are the facts.

Her conscience is being condemned.

Even though, this is an imaginary world.

Pianruo put the brush in her hand on the pen stand, raised her hand, and rubbed her sore eyes.

"I...don't dare to sleep."

Her voice was full of exhaustion, so weak that she was hoarse. She was already extremely tired, but she just didn't dare to go to sleep.

"Miss, I know that you have always been kind-hearted, but those people are street gangsters who do all kinds of evil. I have inquired about them. Those people have been doing nothing all year round."

"The merchants in that area are forced to pay them a large amount of protection fees every year. If they don't pay, they will just rob them."

"Every year, there will be many small business owners, because they can't pay the money, their things are smashed by those people, and they lose all their money."

"You are eliminating harm for the people, so don't put so much pressure on yourself and impose all your mistakes on yourself, okay?"

"Seeing you torture yourself like this, this slave feels distressed."

Damo's eyes were also red, she didn't dare to cry in front of Pianruo, she just hid behind her back and wiped her tears secretly.

Miss always pretends to be strong. Everyone only sees Miss's glamorous appearance as a proud girl of heaven. In fact, she, as a maid, can see clearly how bitter Miss is in her heart.

The lady cares too much about what other people think, that's why she lives so tiredly, maintaining the most perfect image at all times, step by step, from the unknown second lady of Shangguanfu to the Zongxue who shocked the whole country. The leader of the trial, the youngest Lan Ling in Canghe Continent.

Every level of reward is a heavy shackle, imprisoning the young lady, forcing her to become more perfect and impeccable.

But, in this world, where can there be a perfect person?
It's just that he has put in more sweat behind the scenes than ordinary people, and that's why he is praised like a tide today.

"Damo, you don't understand."

Pianruo covered her forehead in pain, in this world, no one would understand.

She used to live in an extremely civilized society ruled by law. Bad people would be punished by special institutions, and no one had the right to take the lives of others at will.

In that kind of world, such terrifying scenes during the day would only appear in TV dramas, not...she had to experience it herself.

The instigator is her.

She couldn't get over the barrier in her heart.

The more Pianruo thought about it, the harder it was to accept.

No, no, Damo doesn't understand, but Ming Yeli understands.

She also has partners from the same world as her.

Pianruo's mood suddenly became agitated.

She stood up abruptly and knocked down the tall stack of account books.

The dense notebooks were scattered all over the floor, but Pianruo turned a deaf ear to them, she wanted to see Ming Yeli.

immediately.

"Miss, tomorrow is the teacher selection meeting. Where are you going at this time?"

When Pianruo walked to the door, her dull expression suddenly became brighter, she turned her head and smiled lightly at Daimo: "Don't worry, I will go tomorrow."

The temple is as sacred as ever, and the exquisitely shaped palace lanterns hang high under the eaves, bringing the whole temple into glory.

There are no guards here, and no one has the guts to come here to make trouble. The temple will always be the belief in the hearts of mankind.

Pianruo walked through the empty altar and arrived at the entrance of the temple unimpeded.

As early as the first time Pianruo stepped into the scope of the temple, Ming Yeli sensed her existence.

The tall and wide gate of the temple was suddenly opened.

Yingyu still maintained a polite smile, followed by a few maids, and respectfully led Pianruo to the place where Ming Yeli was.

The night was getting dark, and Ming Yeli was in the study, grading files.

He put down the last stroke, and Pianruo just happened to come in front of him.

Yingyu saluted, led the maids out, and closed the door.

Ming Yeli got up and looked at Pian Ruo whose cheeks were pink because of the rapid running.

"what happened to you?"

Shangguan Pianruo never seemed to come to him on his own initiative, besides, it seemed that she was still in such a hurry.

"Ming Ye Li."

Pianruo plunged her head into Ming Yeli's arms, holding back her tears all day, when she smelled the fragrance from Ming Yeli's clothes at the tip of her nose, it was like a flood that broke through the gate and could not stop.

Ming Yeli stretched out his hand subconsciously, hugged Pianruo's back tightly, frowned tightly, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

How long have you not seen each other?Why does she look like she has been wronged by the sky?

"I..." Pianruo's voice was choked with sobs, as if she had made a great determination, she said the remaining three words, "Killed."

"Many, many."

"I am afraid."

"I dare not sleep."

"As soon as I closed my eyes, all that appeared in front of my eyes were the appearances of those people."

Pianruo raised her head, the mottled bloodshot eyes fell completely into Ming Yeli's eyes, tightly clutching his heart.

"What should I do? I know this is a virtual world, but I just can't pass the level in my heart."

Mingye stretched out his hand in pain, and wiped away all the tears on Pianruo's face. He took Pianruo's hand, like a patient parent, softly coaxing a crying child.

"You come with me."

Ming Yeli led Pianruo through the big garden, through the side halls, and through the long corridor, to the backyard of the temple.

This is the first time Pianruo has come to the backyard of the temple. It is different from what she imagined. This is a lake that is as calm as a mirror, and even when the night wind blows, it will not cause waves.

"Do you know why I found out that this is not a real world?"

　Author: How does it feel to be dependent on your wife?
　　Ming Yeli: Well, not bad.

　　Author: Is such a plot rare?
　　Ming Yeli: Well, it’s okay.

　　Author: Do you want to have this kind of plot happen a few more times?

　　Ming Yeli: What do you want to say?
　　Author: You go to get a one-month ticket, and I will let you hug your wife every day.

　　Ming Yeli: If I don't go canvassing, you dare not let me hug my wife?
　　The mighty and unyielding author nodded: That's right.

　　Ming Yeli: ... Heh, very good, I will make you proud for a few days.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)