Chapter 3899
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"Actually, you know everything, so why do you have to see me?" Luo Qingchen raised her head slightly and said, "Song Zhizhi, I don't understand you."
She asked to see her. No matter what she wanted to say, she would just be humiliated by her.
Now that the world was settled, she was destined to have Rong Jing's protection for the rest of her life. She was destined to be doted on for the rest of her life.
"Now that I've fallen from grace, the Song family is also … cough, cough, cough …" at this point, she started coughing violently again.
After a long while, she managed to control her coughing and continued, "The Song family is also dead. I've held on until now to wait for you to see me. I just want to say one thing."
Luo Qingchen looked at the light in her eyes and was slightly stunned. She was a little surprised.
"You..." She lowered her tone and the corners of her lips curled into a mocking smile. "You want me to let Qiye go?"
Silence, silence, silence …
There was silence.
"I've been living for my family all my life. Actually … Actually, I know that he's a very proud person." Song Zhizhi's gaze softened a little. She blinked lightly and said, "But even when I arrived at the dead city, I still couldn't disobey my father's wishes. I still stood on the opposite side of him …"
"So, do you feel guilty about him?"
"No." Song Zhizhi closed her eyes and leaned against the cold wall. She was very thin, as if a gentle breeze could blow her down.
Luo Qingchen thought that she wouldn't speak anymore, so she turned around and was about to leave.
The next second, she said, "Because I love him, so please let him go."
"Haha …" Luo Qingchen couldn't help but feel that it was a little funny. She shook her head and said, "You really don't know him well."
How could Qiye be a person who was afraid of death? He wanted the world, and he could sacrifice everything.
That was the ambition in his heart, that was something that he gambled with his life.
"I don't know him well …" Song Zhizhi's tone was incomparably self-deprecating. She nodded slightly and said, "I just want him to live well."
After a long while, Luo Qingchen turned around and said in a voice as cold as frost, "I didn't even kill you. Do you think I'll kill him? Perhaps Song Zhizhi is the most painful one. "
As soon as she finished speaking, she strode forward without looking back.
It was snowing in Qi Nation. Rong Jing was holding an umbrella as he waited for her at the entrance of the Supreme Court.
He knew that she didn't bring an umbrella and knew that she had come here.
"Let's go back." Rong Jing extended his hand and said, "The imperial kitchen has prepared tremella and lotus seeds. Drink them while they're hot."
"Alright." Luo Qingchen nodded lightly and said, "The Song Family will give a proper burial. Everyone has their own master. I don't want you to be a target for gossip."
Since ancient times, the King had to be tolerant to the previous dynasty in order to win the hearts of the people.
"We only care about what you think." Rong Jing patted her head and said, "She is already …"
"Not yet, but it will probably happen in a day or two."
"Mm." Rong Jing nodded lightly and said, "Qiye wanted to see you, but We didn't allow it."
"No." Luo Qingchen took his hand and said, "I've already said what I needed to say in front of the city gate that day. Let him leave! We'll never meet again in this life. "
"Alright."
"Rong Jing …"
"Mm?"
"I don't want tremella and lotus seeds. I want iced plums."
Rong Jing looked at her brows and a doting smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Tomorrow, we'll set off for Rong Nation."
She smiled at him, and it was as if a flower could be seen in the depths of her eyes.
In this world, the person who understood her the most was still him.
A single sentence, or even a single word, could read all of her thoughts.
"Rong Jing, it's so good to have you by my side!"
"Then, Miss Luo Qingchen, please stay by my side forever."
(End)
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