Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1869

[Chapter 1869 Nanzhao King’s Killer Wife (50)]

“You have no right to mention Chi Mo, he is sincerely working hard for you.” Luo Qingchen bit her lips, and the scene of Chi Mo’s death suddenly flashed before her eyes, so desolate.

And he was high above, his eyes were as cold as frost, without any emotion.

“But he really likes you.” Mu Hanche raised his right hand lightly, trying to reach out to touch her cheek, but she dodged it directly.

“What you said is true and 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, because I’m not her.”

Luo Qingchen Qing Chen didn’t know if Mu Hanche understood what she said, but it was her sincere words.

She can’t replace anyone’s love for her, including the original owner…

Mu Hanche looked into her eyes for a long, long time, until the heavy snow that was originally falling had stopped.

He just said: “Don’t go back, you will die.”

Luo Qingchen squinted his eyes, and looked at him with doubts in his eyes, and said: “The so-called Tianling flower array… Do you have something? Tell me.”

“Although I don’t want to admit it, Nan Yisheng probably brought you back to protect you.” Mu Hanche chuckled lightly and said, “But you followed him bravely and didn’t even want to turn your head. ”

“You’re right.” Luo Qingchen put Feng Wujian back into the scabbard and looked at him, “I’m leaving. I thank you for your kindness on her behalf, but she can’t receive it.” As soon as the words

fell, she Slowly turned around, and started to walk away.

In the next second, Mu Hanche’s extremely cool voice reached his eardrums, and every word shook her heart: “The Heavenly Spirit Flower Formation is actually not a sacred object, it is a cursed formation that requires every A sacrificial ceremony for a saint. Otherwise, Nanzhao Kingdom will be plunged into a deadly wind and sand…”

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

He was a little anxious, and continued: “The method of sacrifice is the blood of the saint.”

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

“Luo Qingchen—” Mu Hanche roared, “It’s all your blood…is it really worth it?”

This time, she stopped in her tracks, but she didn’t turn her head.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable feeling in my 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 Kingdom would die, but he still decided to send her back resolutely.

All the rest, he carried on his own, and he took it upon himself.

Facing Nan Yisheng like this, what’s not worth it.

After a while, she stopped slowly, and a flash of gorgeous fireworks flashed in the sky. It was a secret signal between her and Song Le once upon a time. The fireworks represented that she would wait for her in a ruined temple or something.

Along the way, there are many 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 slightly raise the corners of her mouth, and the gloom in her heart would be swept away.

Maybe this is what love itself should look like…

A ruined temple in the east of the city has a mark left by Song Le on the door. She put the Fengwu Sword into the portable space, took out the medicine box from the portable space, and walked towards it.

I thought I would have to grope to find them, but I didn’t know that she was pulled into a warm embrace as soon as she entered the door.

The faint smell unique to him was mixed with the smell of blood.

Actually…it smells good…

[End of This Chapter]