Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1848

[Chapter 1848 Nanzhao King’s Killer Wife (29)]
“I still remember that it was Nan Wang who wanted to accept a concubine for His Highness the Crown Prince!” Luo Qingchen pursed her lips lightly, pretending to be arrogant.
I still remember Yingying Yanyan standing in a row at that time, each of them looked at Nan Yisheng with admiration.
At that moment, his white clothes were fluttering, and his face was as calm as water, and he looked so good-looking.
And now, she was about to become the boy’s only concubine.
“Yeah!” Nan Yisheng heard the words, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, “Didn’t it just happen to marry you back home?”
“I’m afraid His Royal Highness didn’t have such a plan at the time!” Luo Qingchen smiled with clear eyes, Standing in front of the Heavenly Spirit Flower Formation, the cold air from the holy water seemed to be blown directly into her heart through the cloak and clothes.
Nan Yisheng looked at her so focused, a tiny gleam flashed in her beautiful eyes and murmured: “What’s wrong?”
Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes, shook her head lightly and said, “It’s nothing, I just feel that the construction of the Heavenly Spirit Flower Formation is very grand, and I can’t help but sigh.”
At that time, she was standing too far away, and she didn’t fully see what the Wu Clan called the Heavenly Spirit Flower Formation. When such a magnificent scene appeared in front of her eyes, she was really shocked.
“Let me tell you a story!” He turned his eyes sideways, looked into her clear eyes and said, “A very touching story.”
“Story?” Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment and then asked: “You Are you talking about a story from four hundred years ago? I have heard of it, and it is indeed a…”
“No—” He shook his head, interrupted Luo Qingchen, and sighed softly, “Yes It comes from a story ten years ago.”
“Ten years ago?” Luo Qingchen snapped her fingers and calculated her age.
Wasn’t she exactly five years old ten years ago?
I still remember that the original owner had no memory of before the age of five, wandered abroad for four years, and entered Mu country at the age of nine.
After three years of fighting, at the age of twelve, she became the best among Mu Hanche’s hidden guards. In the next three years, they went through life and death for Mu Hanche, and each time they came back injured, they bandaged each other’s wounds.
Until… Chi Mo’s death…
when such a bleak memory suddenly appeared in her mind, she suddenly felt that her emotions fluctuated inexplicably, and a mist appeared in her eyes unconsciously.
Just as Nan Yisheng was about to tell a story, he stopped immediately when he saw her appearance, slowly raised his right hand, touched her eyes, and asked nervously, “What’s wrong?”
“No.” Luo Qingchen closed his eyes, feeling the warmth from his palm.
Her brows and eyes trembled slightly , and she took a deep breath and said, “I just want to brew up my emotions and listen to your touching stories!”
“Don’t cry—” he looked at her with a helpless smile Said: “If you cry, I won’t be able to continue.”
“Okay!” She slowly opened her eyes and nodded seriously.
Nan Yisheng’s story is not long, but it sounds a little sad.
Ten years ago, an eight-year-old boy went to Tianxue Peak alone to search for a kind of medicinal material, but unexpectedly encountered an avalanche and was trapped in the mountain for ten days.
Those ten days were the darkest ten days in the boy’s life. There was no water, no food, and he was waiting for life to pass away bit by bit in a vast white snow mountain.
And just when he was almost desperate, a girl wearing a moon-white dress and holding a jade lantern appeared above her head.
The snow fell in large swaths, leaning on the moonlight, she shined the jade lamp on the dark cave entrance and said, “Is anyone there?”
[End of This Chapter]
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