Chapter 1869 The Assassin Wife of the King of Nanzhao (50)

"You have no right to mention Chi Mo. He sincerely sacrificed his life for you." Luo Qingchen bit her lip, and the scene of Chi Mo's death suddenly flashed before her eyes, so desolate.

And he was aloof, his eyes as cold as frost, without any emotion at all.

"But he really likes you." Mu Hanche raised his right hand slightly, trying to reach out to touch her cheek, but she directly avoided it.

"You're right. I won't kill you because I can't do it." Luo Qingchen looked at him and said seriously, "But I won't love you either, because I'm not her."

Luo Qingchen didn't know if Mu Hanche understood what she said, but it came from her sincerity.

She cannot replace anyone's love for her, including the original owner...

Mu Hanche looked into her eyes for a long time, so long that the heavy snow that had been flying and falling had stopped.

He just said: "Don't go back, you will die."

Luo Qingchen narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a flash of doubt in his eyes: "The so-called Tianling Flower Array...is there something you haven't told me?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, Nan Yisheng probably brought you back to protect you." Mu Hanche chuckled and said, "But you followed him forward bravely, not even wanting to look back."

"That's what you said." Luo Qingchen put the Feng Wu Sword back into its scabbard and looked at him and said, "I'm leaving. I thank you for your kindness on her behalf, but she can't accept it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she slowly turned around and started to walk away.

The next second, Mu Hanche's extremely cold voice reached his eardrums, shaking her heart every word: "The Tianling Flower Formation is not actually a sacred object, it is a cursed formation that requires every A session of sacrifice for the saint, otherwise Nanzhao Kingdom will fall into the wind and sand of death..."

Luo Qingchen listened to what he said, but did not stop.

He was a little anxious and continued: "The sacrifice method uses the blood of the saint."

She still didn't look back. She couldn't hear his voice clearly, but she understood the meaning.

"Luo Qingchen——" Mu Hanche roared: "I used all your blood... Is it really worth it?"

This time, she stopped but didn't look back.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart, which came from Nan Yisheng's love and protection for her.

She nodded slightly, looked at the bright moon above her head, and murmured softly: "It's worth it."

Because that man knew that if he sent her back, all the people in Nanzhao would die, but he still decided to send her back.

Everything that was left was carried on his back and borne by himself.

Facing Nan Yisheng like this, what's not worth it?

After a while, she slowly stopped, and a brilliant firework flashed in the sky. That was the secret code between her and Song Le a long time ago. The meaning of the fireworks was that she would break down the temple and wait for her.

Along the way, I had a lot of thoughts.

Occasionally she would think of Chi Mo, and occasionally she would think of Mu Hanche, but only when she thought of Nan Yisheng would she gently raise the corners of her mouth, and the gloom in her heart would be swept away.

Maybe this is what love itself should be like...

There is a ruined temple in the east of the city, and there are marks left by Song Le on the door. She put the Fengwu Sword into the portable space, took out the medical kit from the portable space, and walked inside.

She thought she would have to fumble to find them, but as soon as she entered the door, she was pulled into a warm embrace.

The unique light smell on his body was mixed with the smell of blood.

Actually...it smells pretty good...