Chapter 3960
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Moreover, Yan Ying was very clear that Ning Shuixin had a strong enmity towards Luo Qingchen. She had already used all means to torture her, to the point that she was about to die.
Even if she didn't do anything, Luo Qingchen wouldn't have much time left.
But in the end, she still chose to do something. The reason was very simple. Luo Qingchen couldn't live in this world anymore.
Even if she didn't have much time left, she couldn't wait any longer.
Because she found that there was something wrong with Song Qinghan …
He would often sit alone in the imperial study and ask everyone to leave. He could stay alone for a day.
No one knew what he was drawing, and no one knew why he asked everyone to leave. They only knew that he didn't even want to see Ning Shuixin.
Yan Ying felt strange, so she took advantage of Song Qinghan's absence to go to the imperial study to take a look.
Little did she know that Song Qinghan had been drawing a person all along.
She had all kinds of expressions, wore all kinds of clothes, and showed all kinds of smiles.
This person was none other than Luo Qingchen.
Yan Ying knew that there were some decisions that had to be made. Luo Qingchen had to die.
Since ancient times, emperors were fickle. Only the more fickle an emperor was, the more stable his country was.
Once his heart sank, many things would be out of his control.
He should be a famous emperor for all eternity. He absolutely couldn't be defeated by any woman.
After Yan Ying said this, Song Qinghan hesitated for a long time.
In fact, he should say that he didn't know. But now that she was sleeping underground, he didn't want to lie about anything related to her.
He didn't want to lie to anyone, including himself.
"I know." After a long time, he responded to Yan Ying's question.
Yan Ying was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Song Qinghan to answer so decisively.
It was as if he had already said that he liked Luo Qingchen, and didn't want to hide anything.
Yan Ying closed her eyes. After a long time, she sighed deeply and said, "It's fine! She's already gone. If you want to keep some things in your heart, then keep them there. "
"Your son will always keep them in my heart." Song Qinghan said in a low voice. When he said this, he felt relieved in his heart.
The feelings that he couldn't admit all those years ago, he finally admitted it so decisively on the day she died.
He actually loved her, but he had a lot of things that he had to do.
"Han 'er, you should be very clear that if you had stopped her from drenching her finger, I would have listened to you, and you could have saved her." Yan Ying analyzed Song Qinghan's inner thoughts bit by bit, "But you didn't stop it because you knew that the mouth of a dead person is the safest in this world."
Silence. A long silence.
Song Qinghan clasped his hands behind his back and walked out without saying a word.
Yan Ying was right. He was the one who did not want to save her.
Now, no matter how many emotions he had in his heart, they were all meaningless.
He was the one who made the decision, so there was no point in regretting it.
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At the same time, in Weiyang Palace.
Ning Shuixin was informed that she would go to the Feng Country with Song Qinghan to attend the Empress conferring ceremony of the Feng Dynasty. She was especially happy.
Since the death of Luo Qingchen, she felt that not only did her position in the palace not rise, but she was also getting less and less valued by Song Qinghan.
Actually, she knew that the reason Song Qinghan married her was only because she was the daughter of the prime minister.
He needed the Ning Family. He needed the Ning Family to help him sit on the throne, not her.
(End of this chapter)
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