"Yes, that imperial edict no longer exists. It was burned by my own hands." Shen Ning finally raised her head, and her eyes met Mo Chuan. Her eyes were calm, and there was no trace of any disturbance.
It took a lot of effort for her to keep calm, because she couldn't get excited, and under the glare of everyone, she couldn't let others see that she had anything to do with Mo Chuan.
Now that she has promised Chu Shaoyang to return to him, what she has to do now is to forget Mo Chuan and all the sweet memories between her and him.
She could no longer give Mo Chuan any hope.
It's best to just forget about each other.
If he can hate her, let him hate her. It's always easier to hate someone than to love someone.
Mo Chuan's body was shaken heavily, and he stared at her, unable to believe that these words were spoken by her herself.
"Why?" His voice was so low that it was difficult to distinguish, but she still understood it.
She smiled, her smile was still so sweet and intoxicating, but this smile was not given to him, but to Chu Shaoyang beside her.
"Because Shaoyang... really treats me very well. After so long, I finally realized that I can't live without him. We had many misunderstandings before, but now they have all been explained clearly, and I have forgiven him. "Of course it's time to return to him. Is the emperor satisfied with this answer?" She raised her face and looked at Chu Shaoyang beside her, and said quietly, her voice was clear and sweet.
But every word she spoke pierced his heart like a knife.
Mo Chuan felt that his heart must be bleeding because he was in too much pain. The pain in his heart became more and more severe, making Qingjun's facial features distort in pain.
The smile on her face also stung his eyes, making his eye sockets start to feel hot.
He felt a wave of heat rushing into his eyes, and the sight of her in front of him instantly became hazy.
Can't shed tears! Absolutely no tears!
Mo Chuan raised his face and looked at the vast blue sky above his head.
This is the sky of Western Chu, and he is the king of a country. How can he lose his dignity as a king in public for his own personal affairs
Absolutely not!
Even if his heart is already scarred, no matter how painful it is, he can't let anyone see the slightest difference.
"Satisfied." Mo Chuan slowly lowered his gaze. His eyes flashed across the faces of the two people, with calm expressions, as if nothing had happened.
He only said two words slowly, then let go of Chu Shaoyang's wrist, turned around and strode away.
He left so resolutely, without any nostalgia, and without even looking back at her.
Chu Shaoyang raised the corners of his lips and smiled with satisfaction.
Yes, this is exactly the result he wanted.
He is like an experienced hunter, neither impatient nor impatient, waiting patiently for his prey to fall into the trap he has set, and then he opens a big net and traps her tightly so that she cannot escape for the rest of her life.
The three people spoke in extremely low voices, and almost no one on the campus noticed what they were saying or doing, because everyone was focused on the inscriptions, comparing and discussing them.
But there was one person who never took his eyes away from the three people from beginning to end.
Although Chu Shaobai stood in the crowd and watched the stone tablet, he kept paying attention to that scene.
When he saw Mo Chuan leaving without looking back, with long steps and a calm expression on his face, he knew something must have happened.