A huge sense of disparity came to mind, making Shen Wenqu feel even more disappointed.
But he quickly regained his composure. This was not the time to think about this. Yang Rongrong should have gone to the servants' room. She hasn't come back yet. Could she be in danger?
Shen Wenqu wanted to go to the servants' room to see the situation.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw the red lady who had appeared at the door at an unknown time.
The red lady held the tray in her hand and smiled at him: "Sir, today is your and your wife's wedding night. If you don't stay in the house, where else do you want to go?"
Shen Wenqu didn't answer and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to deliver wine to the young master and his wife."
She raised the mahogany tray in her hand. There was a pot of wine and two wine glasses on the tray.
"How can we miss the wedding night without a glass of wine? Master, don't you think so?"
After saying that, she was about to walk into the house.
Shen Wenqu couldn't let her see the scene inside the house, so he stopped her and said, "Give me the wine and you can go down. I don't need you to serve me here."
He walked to the door and reached for the tray.
But the red lady had no intention of letting go. She still held the tray steadily with both hands, and the smile on her face remained unchanged: "Young Master is a delicate and noble person. How can you do such a small thing yourself? Let me do it."
Shen Wenqu's face darkened: "Just do whatever I ask you to do, don't forget your identity."
The smile on the red lady's face gradually faded.
"Sir, I think of you wholeheartedly, do you really not appreciate it at all?"
Shen Wenqu's eyes were cold: "I don't want to say the same thing a second time."
Seeing his determination, the red lady simply stopped pretending and said directly: "I know Sang Chun is not in the house, but on the night of the wedding, she ran out secretly and left you alone to guard the empty room. This shows that she I don’t even care about you.”
Shen Wenqu was very straightforward in sowing discord, his face was expressionless.
"This is a matter between me and her. It's not your turn as an outsider to talk."
The red lady sarcastically said: "Anyone with eyes can see that you like Sang Chun very much. I offered to get married just to make your wish come true. When I saw Sang Chun agreed to the marriage, I thought She also has a crush on you, but it turns out that I thought too well of her, and she doesn’t like you at all, and she’s been using you from the beginning to the end.”
Shen Wenqu's eyes became colder and colder: "Have you said enough?"
"I know that you reject me because you regard me as a dangerous monster, but in fact, I have never murdered you since you entered the illusion. We let you become the city lord and serve you with all our heart. In this In the illusion, you can get everything you want, including Sang Chun. You have worshiped heaven and earth, and here you are husband and wife. You can stay in love and grow old together, but if you leave the illusion, your relationship with Sang Chun will be different. No longer exists. Sang Chun in reality does not love you, she will not agree to marry you, and you will never get her."
The red lady's words were very straightforward, and so were her intentions.
She just wanted Shen Wenqu to understand one thing -
Although the illusion is false, at least it can give him what he wants.
If he didn't want to lose Sang Chun, he had to stay.
Shen Wenqu didn't want to believe what the red lady said.
But he knew very well in his heart that what the red lady said was the truth.
Yang Rongrong doesn't love him.
In this illusion, she was forced by the situation to be bound to him. Once she left the illusion, she no longer needed him. He who had lost his use value would find it difficult to enter her field of vision again.
Shen Wenqu was afraid of that day coming.
……
In the underground secret room, Yang Rongrong saw the conversation between Shen Wenqu and the red lady through the mirror.
The voice of Fu Sheng Jing lingered in her ears, like a devil's whisper.
"Guess what Shen Wenqu will choose? Will he choose to sacrifice his own needs to fulfill your freedom like you? Or will he choose to leave you in the illusion and let you stay with him forever, and we will never be separated from each other in life? ?”
Yang Rongrong remained 's hearts are complicated. She knew that Shen Wenqu was not the kind of person who would be easily seduced, but she also knew that Shen Wenqu was worried about gains and losses in relationships.
He knows she doesn't love him.
He was very afraid that she would leave.
So he probably doesn't want to go back to reality.
After a long time, Yang Rongrong spoke.
"No matter what he chooses, I will insist on my choice not to change."
Fusheng Jing asked: "Aren't you afraid of being betrayed?"
"I hate being betrayed, but I'm not afraid." Yang Rongrong said.
She knows exactly what she wants and is ready to endure the worst outcome, so she won't be afraid, let alone waver.
Fu Sheng Jing let out a low sigh.
"You're such a nice guy."
A good person?Yang Rongrong was noncommittal.
She never thought of herself as a nice person.
Her priority in everything she does is always herself.
The reason why she was willing to give Shen Wenqu the chance to escape was because she made the best choice after weighing the pros and cons.
If she is like Shen Wenqu and will be assimilated if she stays in the illusion for a long time, then she will definitely try her best to leave the illusion first. Even if doing so requires selling Shen Wenju, she will never hesitate.
Fu Shengjing seemed to be touched by her kindness, and her tone became gentle.
"Although I really want to keep you, I am different from Shen Wenqu. He only wants to possess you selfishly, but I want to fulfill your wish. I am willing to let you two leave together."
Yang Rongrong was doubtful: "Is it true?"
Fusheng Jing said: "If you don't believe it, you can try it. The method to break the illusion is actually very simple. You only need to drop a drop of blood on my mirror, and all the illusions will disappear. You and Shen Wenqu can return to the real world immediately."
On the mirror, the scene of Shen Wenqu talking with Lady Hong disappeared.
Yang Rongrong's figure reappeared on the mirror.
In the dark fantasy, she is the only one who is bright.
Yang Rongrong walked slowly to the front of Fushengjing.
At this time, she was only one step away from the mirror. She only needed to raise her hand to touch the floating mirror.
Yang Rongrong looked hesitant: "Why use my blood?"
Fusheng Jing said: "Because you are special."
Yang Rongrong was still puzzled: "I don't understand, what's so special about me?"
"In my eyes, you are like a beacon in the dark night, very bright and dazzling. I feel unusual power from you. Your blood has a strong restraining effect on me."
Yang Rongrong looked strange: "You told me such an important thing so easily."
Fu Shengjing was silent for a moment, and then sighed, feeling helpless.
"Okay, to tell you the truth, your blood can not only break the illusion, but also have the effect of forming a contract. But I didn't completely lie to you. Once we are bound by the contract, I can no longer trap you with illusions. You can be free."
Yang Rongrong thought thoughtfully: "You really want to make a contract with me? What good will this do to you?"
"After we have the contract, your blood will no longer restrain me, and I can follow you out of the East China Sea to see the outside world."
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