"Your Highness, since you know Qingchen's identity, how about we make a deal?" Mu Hanche frowned. Seeing the way they looked at each other, he felt really uncomfortable, so he interrupted the conversation directly. atmosphere of.
"Say—" Nan Yisheng spoke concisely and concisely, with a tone that was cold to the bone.
"I know your purpose of coming here very well. Although the poison was not caused by Liang Ji, if you want the antidote, I can give it to you." Mu Hanche paused, his starry eyes lit up and said, "She can no longer follow you. gone."
For some reason, it was clearly him who had planned everything to send her back.
But when she really wants to leave his side, her heart will hurt like that...
She probably didn't know that he liked her so much.
"Okay." Nan Yisheng said with cold eyes, "I agree."
"Refreshing!" A confident smile appeared on Mu Hanche's lips, he raised his eyes and said, "I have prepared the antidote and the carriage. Since King Mu is poisoned, I will not leave His Highness alone."
His slender fingertips trembled slightly, and the pain in his chest gave him a feeling of suffocation.
But he knew that he had to hold on, no matter what. There are some things as long as he knows them. In his eyes, she has always been just a child. She does not need to know about the things between Nanzhao Kingdom and the Wu Clan, let alone take responsibility.
"Okay." He raised his eyes, wanting to look at Luo Qingchen, but in the end he did not do so.
He was afraid that if he took one more look, he would rush forward and hug her desperately.
Then... all his previous efforts will be in vain...
Luo Qingchen stood there and waited, waiting for him to say that he would not make this deal, waiting for him to say that he only wanted his crown princess.
But he said one word so lightly: OK.
There was no retention, no reluctance, and he was as calm and calm as if they had never gotten married, had a wedding, or lived those happy days.
He just walked away in the snow without even looking back.
"You understand now!" Mu Hanche's right hand gently lifted her chin to make her look level with him, and he looked at her and said word by word: "If you were not a saint, he would never choose you. .I am saving you, you know..."
"I don't need your help." Luo Qingchen raised her right hand and knocked his right hand away hard. He narrowed his cold eyes and chuckled: "I don't want to keep him, I just want him to leave safely."
"Luo Qingchen, you..." Mu Hanche's angry eyes were bloodshot, her hands clenched into fists, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Do you think I will let him leave safely?"
He was so angry that he called her by her first and last name.
Ever since she was little, she has only had eyes for him, and his figure is where her gaze lingers. But now she keeps saying that staying with him is just to protect the safety of another man.
"Mu Hanche, you are going back on your word!" Luo Qingchen was obviously shocked, and the feeling of sadness in her heart disappeared instantly.
At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind: Nan Yisheng, Nan Yisheng, Nan Yisheng.
"What I traded is just to give him the antidote, it doesn't mean I want him to go." He snorted coldly, looked at her with murderous intent in his eyes and asked: "Do you think his peerless martial arts abilities are enough?" Break through my thousands of guards.”
At this time, Mu Hanche had absolute confidence. If he wanted to die alone, that person would not be alive.
"He can!" Luo Qingchen raised her eyes coldly, looked at him and said, "Because he has me." (To be continued)