【Forbidden Abyss【X-Limit】】(33)

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In the afternoon, as expected, someone from the palace came to invite her, and Lan Chan and her mother went to the palace with the messenger. Upon arriving at the palace,

Lan Chan, as promised, only caught a glimpse of Lan Yan from afar outside Qingxi Palace before avoiding her, leaving Lan Yan

with tears in her eyes . She recalled how, before her sister's marriage, they had slept together and talked until dawn, but now, on her own wedding day, her sister

couldn't even enter her room. She felt utterly wronged by her sister.

Lan Chan's tears were equally uncontrollable. She understood why she had entered the palace—to betray her sister

. After this, she could no longer be considered innocent; the only truly innocent one was Lan Yan.

After leaving Qingxi Palace, Lan Chan naturally didn't leave the palace itself, but was led to Qingxin

Hall .

Lan Chan had been to Qingxin Hall several times, but today it felt eerily quiet. Li Haiquan had left sometime earlier

, and the hall door closed softly, blocking out the outside light. Only the flickering candlelight inside remained, creating a dim and tranquil atmosphere, like night.

Lan Chan took a light step and headed towards the inner chamber. The further she went, the more uneasy she felt. When she

reached , her heart suddenly pounded.

The once bright yellow curtain had been replaced with a deep red one. Golden dragons and colorful phoenixes flew side by side on the curtain, and

a dozen or so pearls adorned it emitted a soft glow under the palace lanterns, both vibrant and serene.

Was this prepared for tomorrow's wedding? Lan Chan wasn't sure. Could it be that the wedding wasn't taking place in Kunning Palace but in Qingxin Hall

? There seemed to be no such custom before.

"Sister Chan?"

Long Xingrui's voice suddenly came from inside the curtain.

Lan Chan took a deep breath and reached out to lift the curtain. What she saw was a room full of red. Bright red were the characters for "double happiness,"

deep red were the tablecloths, and bright red were the dragon and phoenix candles flickering with flames. In the center of the room, Long Xingrui, abandoning his noble

bright yellow, wore a bright red auspicious robe and looked at her with a beaming smile. Lan Chan stared blankly, her gaze slowly shifting from Long Xingrui to

a set of women's wedding attire laid out on the bridal table beside her. The vibrant red color stung her eyes.

Without a word, Lan Chan turned to leave!

Long Xingrui flashed in front of her, blocking her path and grabbing her wrist, his face unfriendly.

Lan Chan returned his gaze with a similarly somber expression, and in the end, Long Xingrui gave in.

"Sister Chan..."

"Long Xingrui." Lan Chan pressed her lips tightly together, her eyes involuntarily reddening, "Do you know how much torment I went through to decide to enter the palace

today ? I abandoned all sense of shame, even at the cost of hurting my own sister, to stand before you. Do you know

how much my heart is breaking? You know perfectly well that I will not do such a thing with you, so why do you still force me?"

Long Xingrui's eyes flickered. He had long seen Lan Chan's thin figure and face; how could he not feel heartache? How could he

not understand why she was in such a state? But today, he was determined to do it!

"I understand." He tightened his grip on her hand, his gaze intense. "I understand, but this is something I must

do."

Lan Chan's eyes filled with tears. She tried to break free, but he pulled her into his arms and carried her to the bedside.

At first, Lan Chan only resisted, but she

froze .

Embroidered on the quilt was a pair of lifelike mandarin ducks. This was... this was... "You..."

Tears . "You want to force me to my death."

Long Xingrui pursed his lips, his eyes showing heartache, but even with heartache, his brows were filled with determination. "This

embroidery was a gift for my wedding, so naturally it should be used for the real wedding ceremony."

Lan Chan shook her head, staring at the quilt, unable to utter a word.

A gift for his wedding? It was also a gift for Lan Yan's wedding!

This belonged to Lan Yan. This quilt, this crimson brocade, and the man beside her—all should belong to Lan Yan.

"Sister Chan." Long Xingrui embraced her, his resolve unusually firm in front of her. "You said I wanted to force you to your death,

but how could not want to force myself to my death? Sister Chan, I must do this. If you can't get over it, blame me. Don't

force yourself. If you get hurt even a little bit because of tonight's events... Sister Chan," he lowered his head and

bit her shoulder, "you'll hurt the same way I hurt you. Do you believe me? I mean what I say."

Lan Chan's heart trembled suddenly.

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