typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 232

Ever since she heard Jiang Shuiyue's words in the early morning, Luoxue had been feeling uneasy.

That is to say, he was reluctant to leave the capital.

I am even more worried about tonight.

However, she couldn't get any news from the outside, so she didn't know what the current situation was like. And Xuanyuan Leng's hand, although the poison was removed, was only a day old, and it was impossible to recover so quickly.

If we start fighting now, I'm afraid he will be at the disadvantage.

This man who is unwilling to admit defeat, this cold and violent man, I am really afraid that he will not care about his body...

So, one day passed under this worry.

The more worried I was, the more time passed, but in the blink of an eye, it was already dusk.

The red sunset reflected the sky in a beautiful, dazzling red.

The snow has stopped.

Standing at the door, watching the sunset fall on the plum blossoms, the plum blossoms also turned bright red and purple.

On normal days, she would be moved by such beautiful scenery.

But today, she had no thoughts at all.

Jiang Shuiyue has not seen him since they met in the morning. She must have gone to prepare for the migration tonight. For such a big Mingyue Gate, migration always takes time.

After dinner, I sat quietly in front of the window and watched the sun recede and the bright moon rise into the sky. It was another bright and beautiful night.

It's just that this night in the capital city with the bright moon in the sky is bound to be restless.

Xuanyuan Leng said that he would minimize the damage and avoid all bloodshed as much as possible.

She believed him.

But, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to do.

Hope he is safe.

Luoxue clasped her hands together and prayed to the bright moon.

At this moment, Jiang Shuiyue came from a distance.

She gently put down her hands, her face calm, not letting anxiety show up on her face.

She knew that Jiang Shuiyue was here to inform her of her departure, because it was probably already midnight.

"Are you leaving?" she asked softly, her tone light and smooth.

Jiang Shuiyue nodded: "Yes, it's almost time, we should go." Although when Luoxue just saw him, her hands that were praying and clasped together immediately lowered their hands.

But he had already seen it.

And he knew better what she was praying for.

However, he could only choose to turn a blind eye, because if he chose to see her, he would no longer have the confidence to take her away from the capital.

"Then let's go!" Luoxue smiled lightly and followed him slowly. However, the moment she stood up, she took a deep look towards the east.

Because that’s where… Prince Leng’s Mansion is.

Jiang Shuiyue walked in front, but she could still feel her weight.

Looking at Jiang Shuiyue in front of Xiao Ran who was dressed in white, she asked softly: "Have Xuanyuan Leng and the others taken action?"

"It's time to take action." He responded in a simple sentence.

"Oh." She responded, but there was nothing more to say. She just couldn't restrain herself, so she asked, but after asking, she regretted it. This sentence was bound to hurt Jiang Shuiyue.

In silence, she lowered her head.

The two of them walked towards the door one after the other.

At the moment when she was about to walk out of Meiwan, Jiang Shuiyue suddenly turned her head: "Luoxue, if you don't want to come with me, if you want to come back to him, all you have to do is ask..."

He couldn't do it in the end, regardless of her wishes.

He couldn't do it, but he could feel at ease when he saw her sad...

He still wants her to be happy. If she can be happy by his side, then he will let her go.

As long as she opens her mouth.

He stared at her face and asked carefully.

In my heart, at the same time, I was so afraid that she would say that she didn't want to go with him, that she would return to Xuanyuan Leng.

This is the only fear he has in his life...

In his snow-white long sleeves, his hands were twisted into fists, suppressing himself so that he could not show even a trace of nervousness.

Luoxue also looked up at him.

His face was still calm and gentle.

But she couldn't see his sadness.

Can't bear it...

And she must keep her promise, how can she say it and not have it count?

She has already hurt him, how can she hurt him any further?

This man in snow clothes, she has owed him so much in her life, maybe, in this way, she can compensate him some...

Xiaoxiao: "Why do you say that suddenly? Am I the kind of indecisive woman? I have already said that I will follow you, why do you still have such an idea? Could it be that you think I am useless and a burden because I don't know martial arts?"

She tried to make her tone lighter and the reluctance on her face to be lighter.

But why does the pain in my chest have to be forced into my eyes...

"How could that be possible..." Jiang Shuiyue said, turned around, and suddenly felt that her body seemed to be lighter, but at the same time it seemed to be heavier.

Finally, he said: "No matter when, as long as it is your request, I will satisfy you, even if you want to leave, I will satisfy you. You don't have to bear anything just because of a promise..."

"Okay..." she responded.

Then, the two of them walked quietly towards the carriage outside the courtyard.

Luoxue slowly stepped onto the carriage.

Jiang Shuiyue followed behind and wanted to get on the carriage, but finally stopped.

Gently, he walked to a horse and got on it.

The sword slave stood aside and asked in confusion: "Master, why don't you take a carriage? In the past, you usually preferred riding a carriage?"

Moreover, although he hated Murong Luoxue, he knew the young master's intentions and deliberately did not call for another carriage, leaving only the one the young master had been riding in, in order to create opportunities for the young master.

But why is the young master?

"Jian Slave, how can I not understand your thoughts? However, there are many things that you do not understand." Jiang Shuiyue also understood Jian Slave's thoughts, but he did not want to embarrass her too much.

The sword slave frowned, he really didn't understand.

Why don't you cherish such an opportunity?

"Okay, let's set off!" Jiang Shuiyue said, and the group of people started to set off in the night.

The rumble of carriages told Luoxue that they had gradually left the capital.

The car curtains were gently lifted, and the city was completely quiet. Only a few or two groups of people were walking around. However, this tranquility revealed something extraordinary. Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for many people.

Including her.

Sitting in the carriage, her mind began to wander. She looked at the sky, the sun was beginning to show, and another morning was about to come.

Is Xuanyuan Leng taking action?

God must protect him from anything bad.

She was always uneasy in her heart, knowing clearly that he had a good chance of winning, but she still couldn't relax herself.

It turns out that's what it's like to worry about someone...

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next