Chapter 1863
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"Your Highness Crown Prince, since you know Qingchen's identity, how about we make a deal?" Mu Hanche knitted his brows. Seeing the two of them looking at each other, he really didn't feel good in his heart. Thus, he directly broke the atmosphere.
"Speak —" Nan Yisheng's words were concise and comprehensive, his tone cold to the bone.
"I know your purpose for coming here. Although Liang Ji wasn't the one who poisoned you, I can give you the antidote you want." Mu Hanche paused, then his starry eyes lit up. "She can't go with you anymore."
He didn't know why, but he had clearly planned everything to send her back.
But when she really had to leave his side, his heart would hurt so much …
She probably didn't know that he liked her so much.
"Alright." Nan Yisheng's cold eyes narrowed. "I agree."
"Straightforward!" Mu Hanche's lips curled into a confident smile. He raised his eyes and said, "I've already prepared the antidote and carriage. Since Duke Mu is poisoned, I won't keep Your Highness Crown Prince."
His slender fingers trembled slightly. The pain in his chest made him feel suffocated for a moment.
But he knew that he had to hold on. He had to hold on no matter what. There were some things that only he needed to know. In his eyes, she had always been a child. She didn't need to know about the matters between the Nanzhao Kingdom and the Wu people, nor did she need to take responsibility.
"Alright." He raised his clear eyes, wanting to look at Luo Qingchen again. But in the end, he didn't do so.
He was afraid that if he looked at her again, he would rush forward and hug her without a care for anything else.
Then … all his previous efforts would be in vain …
Luo Qingchen stood in place, waiting for him to say that he didn't want to make this deal. She waited for him to say that he only wanted his Crown Princess.
But he only said one word indifferently: Alright.
He didn't try to persuade her to stay, didn't have any reluctance. He was so calm, as if they had never gotten married, never consummated their marriage, and never lived those happy days.
He left like this, treading on the snow without even looking back.
"Do you understand now?" Mu Hanche's right hand gently lifted her chin so that they were at eye level. He looked at her and said word by word, "If you weren't the Saintess, he definitely wouldn't have chosen you. I'm trying to save you, you know … "
"I don't need you to save me." Luo Qingchen raised her right hand and slapped his right hand away. She narrowed her cold eyes and said with a smile, "I'm not trying to keep him. I just want him to leave safely."
"Luo Qingchen, you …" Mu Hanche's eyes were bloodshot from anger. He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, "Did you think that I would let him leave safely?"
He was so angry that he called her by her full name.
She had only had eyes for him since she was young, and his figure was the place where her gaze stopped. But now, she kept saying that the reason she stayed by his side was to protect another man.
"Mu Hanche, you're going back on your words!" Luo Qingchen was clearly startled. The sadness she felt in her heart instantly vanished like smoke in thin air.
At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind: Nan Yisheng, Nan Yisheng, Nan Yisheng.
"My deal is to give him the antidote. It doesn't mean that I'm letting him go." He coldly snorted. Killing intent flashed through his eyes as he looked at her and asked, "Do you think that his exceptional martial arts can break through my thousand guards?"
Mu Hanche had absolute confidence at this moment. If he wanted someone dead, that person wouldn't be able to live.
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