This was the first time Nan Yisheng and Mu Hanche met. They were both respectful on their faces, but they had their own thoughts in their hearts.
After walking out of the side hall, Mu Hanche stood in the heavy snow, his heart still beating violently.
Not seen for a long time, she seems to have grown up. When he looked into her eyes, she no longer ran away in panic, but faced him head-on.
Next to her stood another man, holding her hand tightly and declaring his sovereignty over her.
For some reason, for the first time, I felt as if I had fallen into an endless abyss.
The severe pain in his heart made him realize for the first time how important that girl was in his heart.
Or perhaps it could be said that his whole life and whole soul were trembling with it.
"King Nan, you have been in the snow for a long time, don't freeze your body." Eunuch Li whispered softly behind him, and Mu Hanche just recovered.
He took a deep breath and sighed: "There's no need to follow."
"This umbrella..."
"No need for an umbrella."
As soon as the sound fell, he stood with his hands behind his back and walked towards the snow.
When the cold wind blew, countless snowflakes hit his face. He suddenly felt a suffocating feeling, and the pain made him unable to breathe.
He didn't know how long he walked in the snow like this. It wasn't until the pain of numbness in his feet overwhelmed his heartache that he slowly stopped.
Mu Hanche may have realized at this moment that he didn't want Luo Qingchen to go back.
Whether it's Nanzhao Kingdom or Nan Yisheng's side!
Even though, his original purpose was not achieved.
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At the same time, Mu Xuedian.
This is the side hall that Mu Hanche arranged for them, which is very close to his main hall.
For dinner, Luo Qingchen tried one dish after another before she dared to let Nan Yisheng eat it.
"It shouldn't be poisonous!" Luo Qingchen put the silver needle into the brocade bag, looked up at Nan Yisheng and said, "Let's eat..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw his right hand instantly wrapped around her waist, and without giving her any time to drift away, he kissed her directly without hesitation.
With hot lingering and absolute dominance, it swallowed up all her thoughts layer by layer, and fell into a chaotic world.
She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she could feel his extreme tenderness and a touch of... light sadness in her breathing.
Luo Qingchen didn't know why she felt this way, but this feeling was real.
Only Nan Yisheng himself knows how conflicted he must be. What would be the outcome if you let go of everything and love her
he does not know…
All he knew was that she couldn't go back, and she definitely couldn't go back to Nanzhao.
There is still a part of the story from four hundred years ago that has not been spread to the people, and that is that the Tianling Flower Formation itself is an evil formation.
It is an evil formation that needs to be worshiped by a saint within four hundred years. Otherwise, the color of the sky and the earth will change, the sun and the moon will lose light, the wind and sand will quickly submerge the entire Nanzhao Kingdom, and everyone will die...
The original meaning of the saint's existence was to prevent this disaster. Some stories ended too quickly and there was no time to see the ending clearly.
He knew her identity from the day she entered the Star Palace as an assassin, Mu Hanche's secret guard, the saint of the Witch Clan...
He knew everything. He even knew that her purpose in coming to Nanzhao was to die for her.
But he still hopes that she can have no identity, as long as she stands firmly by her side and becomes his only bride.
He can pamper her crazily with everything in this life. As long as she feels happy, he will feel that everything he does is worthwhile.
Even though there will always be a thorn in his heart, he dare not continue to love her because he cannot let her stay in the dangerous Nanzhao Kingdom.
Therefore, he must have a legitimate reason to bring her back.
King Nan's poison was inflicted by him himself. (To be continued)