Chapter 1862: Killer wife of King Nan Chao (Part 43)
She didn’t know when she came back to the Snow Admiring Hall, she didn’t even know how to face Nan Yi Sheng.
For her, she wasn’t that injured, it was just that her mood was low.
The candle in the palace flickered, he had left a light on like he was waiting for her to come home.
Luo Qing Chen suddenly felt that she had a bit of an understanding of Nan Yi Sheng. He wasn’t as calm as she thought, there were deep secrets hidden in his heart that he didn’t tell outsiders.
“You’re back.” He had his hand crossed as he stood under the light in a white robe, as if he was waiting for something, while also looking a bit afraid.
The faint uneasiness came from the bottom of his heart and when he saw her eyes, his brows slightly knit.
“Un.” She softly replied as she moved towards the light step by step.
Nan Yi Sheng saw her eyes and slightly narrowed his as he could tell that she knew everything that she should know.
“You……”
“I have a few things to ask you.” Her voice was very calm and Nan Yi Sheng could hear a bit of isolation from it.
“Ask.” He looked into her eyes, feeling that those clear eyes under the light were still so beautiful.
His heart trembled. Only he knew that under his powerful heart was a very weak heart.
“You knew that I was the witch race’s saint?” Her voice was very faint as a faint sparkle appeared in her eyes.
“Yes.”
“You knew I was called Luo Qing Chen?”
“Yes.”
“King Nan Chao agreed to me marrying you because of this identity, right?”
“Yes.”
“Nan Yi Sheng, you really did know everything.” Luo Qing Chen closed her eyes and her right hand trembled. Her lips couldn’t help curling into a smile of self ridicule.
It turned out the affection staying at 50% the entire time was because she had never entered his heart.
“Qing Chen.” He softly called out, wanting to explain something, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn’t say a thing.
The light flickered and the entire Snow Admiring Hall fell into darkness.
The window behind them was smashed and a figure in black clothes moved in Luo Qing Chen’s direction.
She could move, but she didn’t move……
There was a snow white figure that came in front of her, taking the assassin’s sword and stopping it as it was a millimeter away from her throat.
His eyes turned cold as he softly said, “Who?”
“King Mu is here.”
The door opened and Mu Han Che came in with his dark robe. There was a dark glow in his eyes as he looked at her, “Time to come home.”
Time to come home!
Time to come home!
Time to come home!
If the previous host had heard these four words, she would have been moved.
It was a pity that she couldn’t hear it anymore……She never regretted falling in love with Mu Han Che, even if this man was indifferent to an extreme.
Nan Yi Sheng had a surprised look as he looked at Luo Qing Chen’s calm as water eyes, suddenly understanding what the assassin appearing meant.
But so what? Even if he knew, even if it happened again, he would still save her.
Because he couldn’t do it……He couldn’t let her be injured at all……
“I still have another question.” She turned with a faint mist in her eyes and said, “Did you know I was an assassin from the Mu Country?”
“Yes.”
A cold wind with snow on it came into the Snow Admiring Hall. They just looked at each other like a single glance was ten thousand years.