Chapter 1866
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Due to the existence of the Witch Clan in this plane, she could use abilities that were not supposed to exist in this plane.
Although there should be serious' consequences'.
But in order to save Nan Yi Sheng, Luo Qingchen felt that no matter what the consequences were, even if the system locked her in a little black room, she had to stand in front of him.
The sky was filled with snow, the ground was covered in blood, and there was a large group of guards surrounding them. Mu Han Che's cold as ice eyes were not far away.
This scene couldn't help making her think of several worlds ago, when she couldn't save the person she loved.
She was called Luo Qingchen back then and he was called Chu Nan Xian.
This time, she who was gradually growing could finally stand in front of him. With the Phoenix Dance Sword in her hand, there was no need to fear the world.
"You think you can save him?" Mu Han Che bit his lip as a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He tightly clenched his fist and said, "Do you think my royal palace's death guards are decorations!"
His every word and sentence was filled with endless anger and unwillingness. His heart was like a raging fire that kept burning.
She was a secret guard that he had trained, he had watched her grow up and watched her follow him.
But now, she was standing in front of another man, raising her sword at him. Her eyes were incomparably cold, without a trace of emotion.
"Mu Han Che, be reasonable, for me ….." She looked up and her lips curled into a faint cold smile, "It really isn't hard."
"Qingchen." A clear as water voice slowly came from behind her.
It had a faint gentleness, a faint warmth, and a soft trembling voice … …
He couldn't believe that this young girl would turn around to save him. He thought that their relationship had already reached a dead end after he told her all the secrets and the truth.
But she ….. had appeared by his side without any hesitation. Just like ten years ago, she had never left him because of his selfishness … …
Without knowing why, when she heard Nan Yi Sheng's trembling voice say her name, she felt her eyes turn red and her heart strangely trembled.
She turned around and saw his face that was as white as snow and his white clothes that had already been dyed red. Her nose turned sour and her eyes misted over.
She had come too late, letting him fight alone and suffer such heavy injuries.
"Sorry, I'm still late." Her right hand trembled as she softly touched his chest that was still dripping blood. Her long lashes fanned out as tears fell down drop by drop.
She knew that she couldn't cry now, but she really ….. couldn't hold it in …..
But after that, Nan Yi Sheng's right hand suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into his embrace, using all his strength to tightly hold her.
Even if he's's's blood, he's't..... He hugged her like this as he said in her ear's, "I like you, Luo Qingchen, I like you, very, very like it..... It's more than what the secular world calls love, that kind of love. "
Luo Qingchen stared blankly. She could feel the hot blood staining her clothes, but Nan Yi Sheng's grip on her tightened.
"Let go first ….." She bit her lip and said somewhat angrily, "You're injured!"
"Mn." He replied seriously, his voice full of joy, but he still hugged her and didn't let go.
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