Chapter 3287
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After saying this, Luo Qingchen thought of something. Before the old man replied, she already knew the reason.
Leng Qingfeng had the ability to predict the future so he knew that someone would come to assassinate her.
"Looking at your expression, it seems like you already know without me telling you." The old man chuckled. "Leng Wang is worried that the divinator would encounter an accident on the way so he sent me to protect you."
"But …" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips. She still had questions but she didn't ask. Instead, she asked another question.
"So how should I address senior?"
The other party froze for a moment before raising his eyebrows. "Nameless."
…
It's really … strange. The old man's name is so strange …
Luo Qing Chen didn't say anything else and just said with a shrug, "Then will senior Nameless be traveling with me?"
"Logically speaking, that's right." Nameless said. "But it's also possible that the journey will be peaceful and you won't need me."
"Then I'll borrow senior's auspicious words."
After they all left, Xiao Wan was also gone.
Thinking about it, she wasn't an idiot. Now that she was exposed, it was the same as her being exposed.
Furthermore, she was the one who personally prepared the poisoned pastries. It wasn't possible for her to shirk the responsibility.
Luo Qingchen first checked on Rong Mo's trusted subordinates who were escorting her. Although they were drugged, their lives weren't in danger.
She felt that it would be troublesome to bring them along. Thus, she left Longmen Inn at night and headed to Northern Liang with senior Nameless.
Although they didn't talk much along the way, they would still talk occasionally.
For example, on this starry night, they watched the peaceful lake while roasting game.
"I heard that Yue Country's King treats you very well. It seems like the rumors are true." Nameless coughed and said, "He actually sent his personal bodyguard to escort you to Northern Liang."
"Senior Nameless only sees the surface but not the inside." Luo Qingchen's mouth curved into a cold smile: "Some people show their kindness on the surface, but in fact, they have a lot of things in their heart. Those things have long turned this so-called kindness into a way of using others."
Wu Ming was slightly stunned, as if he didn't completely understand what Luo Qingchen meant. After a long time, he said, "Love in this world is the most unpredictable thing."
"From Senior's tone, you don't believe in love?" Luo Qingchen's eyes glowed as she suddenly became interested.
Thinking about it, he must have experienced a lot of untold stories in his life to become the Imperial Tutor of Northern Liang alone after living for such a long time.
"I've never believed in romance." After a long time, a faint light flashed in his eyes. He looked at the bright moon in the sky and said, "So I want to prove that those things don't exist."
What Wind and Flowers? What Snow and Moon? To put it bluntly, those were just the delusions of poets.
To be more precise, it was the desire at the bottom of his heart that was causing trouble.
"So you've been proving it your whole life?" Luo Qingchen flipped the branches in her hand and handed him the roasted pheasant: "So the final conclusion is the same as what you imagined?"
Wu Ming was stunned. He took the pheasant from Luo Qingchen's hand and hesitated for a second before saying, "Maybe … it's the same."
He didn't know why he hesitated at this moment. Perhaps the pheasant in his hand was too fragrant, or a certain face under the moonlight was too beautiful.
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