âYou can say that he isnât good, itâll be my loss if I leave him.â She looked up without any hesitation in her determined eyes.
Although she only had 50% affection now, after some time, she learned to accept love and to give love.
Nan Yi Sheng was good to her, she understood that. Even if she didnât have 100% affect, she wouldnât become lost.
Even if she knew that he had his secrets, secrets that couldnât be said.
âGood, good, good!â Mu Han Che said this three times before putting down his sword to come right in front of her, grabbing her wrist as he pressed her against the wall. His cold eyes were filled with anger as he looked at her, âDo you know why I sent you to the Nan Chao Country to kill him?â
Luo Qing Chen knitted her brows. She wanted to break free, but she found that Mu Han Che was very strong and it was no use struggling at all.
She didnât want to alert the guard at the door, so she could only stay there, but she didnât reply. Mu Han Che then said, âIf he doesnât die, you will die.â
It had to be said, when Mu Han Che said these simple words, her heart trembled.
Her eyes trembled and she tried to calm her breathing. Her fists clenched as she calmly said, âYou think that I would believe you?â
âNan Yi Sheng will definitely be the king of the Nan Chao Country in the future and you are the only saint that can save the Nan Chao Country from the Heavenly Spiritual Flower Arrayâs curse.â Mu Han Che looked into her eyes that had a bit of a panic and said with a cold laugh, âYou still donât know! Your name isnât Xiao Chen, your surname is Luo, Luo Qing Chen.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She naturally knew that she was named Luo Qing Chen, but she didnât know she was the saint of the witch race.
Remembering what the aunt named Luo Xin had said that day, she never thought that the witch raceâs missing saint would be herâ¦â¦
âSo what!â She pursed her lips and said, âEven if I am the witch raceâs saint, that doesnât mean that I will die if he doesnât die.â
âDo you think that you are more important than the millions of lives in the Nan Chao Country to Nan Yi Sheng?â Mu Han Che shook his head. His eyes filled with a dark glow as he said in a voice filled with disdain, âYou think that a stranger like you could appear in the Nan Chao Country and become the crown princess without any status?â
ââ¦â¦â Luo Qing Chen knitted her brows as she trembled.
Actually, she knew what kind of person Mu Han Che was. He was cruel, indifferent, and didnât blink when killing someone.
Whether it was an enemy or a secret guard that he cultivatedâ¦â¦
Butâ¦â¦he wouldnât lie.
Every word he saw was most likely the truth and even if she denied it in her heart, it was no use.
âYour eyes show that you already know the reason.â Mu Han Che gave a chuckle and slowly released her wrist, âBecause your husband Nan Yi Sheng must have told King Nan Chao your identity, the witch raceâs saint that can break the curse of the Heavenly Spiritual Flower Array every four hundred years.â
She had lost at that momentâ¦â¦
No matter how strong her heart was, she couldnât accept this kind of fact and she really panicked.
âMiss Luo Qing Chen, I can tell you one more thing.â Mu Han Che looked into her trembling eyes and said with a bit of confidence, âYou must not know how powerful he is! The rumours say that the Nan Chao Countryâs crown prince is as weak as a scholar, but you and I added together arenât his match in reality.â
âStop talkingâ¦â¦â She closed her eyes and her voice trembled, âI still believe in him, even if he didnât tell me anything. It doesnât mean that he lied to me.â
âThen how about you give it a try? I want to see if the worldâs number one master will come and save you.â
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