Chapter 1855
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Nan Yisheng quickly shielded her behind him, his beautiful eyes carrying an unfathomable dark light.
He narrowed his eyes, his thin lips softly saying, "Please lead the way."
"Your Highness Nan, this way please." The imperial bodyguards were very respectful towards him, treating them as if they were guests.
Luo Qingchen was vaguely worried. If Mu Hanche had directly sent people to kill them, she wouldn't have been so nervous.
But now that he was treating them with such courtesy, she really couldn't understand what he wanted to do.
The road from the long street to the palace was covered in white snow. Nan Yisheng tightly held her hand.
Luo Qingchen looked at his back and felt a special sense of security. As long as Nan Yisheng was here, she wasn't afraid of anything.
Even though … she still only had fifty percent favorability towards him, which was stagnant.
Nan Yisheng didn't say anything along the way, quietly walking. When they reached the entrance of the side hall, the imperial bodyguard cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, please wait here. Mu Wang will immediately come over after court."
"Mn." Nan Yisheng nodded indifferently, a faint Liguang flashing through his eyes. He glanced at Luo Qingchen beside him, but her expression didn't change.
"Are you used to it?"
"What?"
She actually didn't understand what Nan Yisheng meant. She only felt that his unfathomable eyes held an indescribable emotion, so deep.
"It's nothing, it's just that the Mu Kingdom is especially cold. I'm afraid you won't be used to it." He touched her frozen smiling face and said, "Come here."
Luo Qingchen blinked her clear eyes and obediently walked to his side.
There were snacks and tea on the table. The snacks were the original owner's favorite osmanthus cake and cherry blossom cake, while the tea was the original owner's favorite tea, biluochun.
The air was filled with the faint scent of sandalwood, and the entire room instantly warmed up.
Nan Yisheng sat down and picked up the blue and white porcelain cup on the table. He was about to brew a pot of hot tea for her.
"Wait, don't move." Luo Qingchen's eyes widened. She bit her lips and said, "We're in a foreign country. It's best if we don't touch these things."
As he finished speaking, he didn't forget to pull Nan Yisheng to a seat far away. "Right now, we're trapped. Dong 'er and the others have been placed in an inn outside the palace. Do you have any ideas on how to get the antidote? "
Hearing this, Nan Yisheng's dark eyes stared at her intently, not shifting at all.
After a long while, he said, "I'll think of a way to get the antidote. Don't worry."
"But …"
"Are you that afraid that King Mu will poison us?" Nan Yisheng narrowed his eyes, and there was a faint light in his beautiful eyes. It seemed that he had been waiting for an answer, an answer that he wanted to know.
Luo Qingchen tapped her right hand out of habit as her eyebrows moved slightly. "Mu Hanche is much more shrewd than we thought."
"Do you know him well?" Nan Yisheng's lips were thin, and there was a faint trace of expectation in his eyes.
Perhaps he still couldn't bear to part with her … he couldn't bear to part with the person sitting beside him, but he still brought her back.
"I don't know him well, but this person is cold to the extreme. In order to achieve his goals, he would do anything. He invited us here today, so there must be some unspeakable matter." Luo Qingchen frowned, then turned to look at him and said, "Why don't we run? The best plan is to find a way to get the antidote. "
Nan Yisheng didn't say anything. He only narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.
Two voices were constantly colliding in his heart. One wanted her to leave, and the other wanted her to stay.
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