Chapter 477 Prime Minister, please don’t be shy [172]
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Chapter 477 Mr. Xiang, please don’t be shy【172】
Nangong Yao took out his cloak from the carriage and put it on Lan Qingruo's slender shoulders, "Sir, the wind and cold at night may be too much for your body."
Lan Qingruo's icy eyes gradually blurred the bamboo shadow of the light, and her pale thin lips gently opened: "Sooner or later, you will die. What is the difference between living and dying now."
"Young Master is the prime minister of the Tianche Dynasty. He has the weight of the people in the world, how can he die easily." Nangong Yao has followed Lan Qingruo since he was a child, knowing that his life was already destined the moment he was born into the Lan family.
In this life, he is the only descendant of the Lan family. It is his fate to be loyal to Tian Che and die by Tian Che.
No one can change it.
"Cough cough - cough cough..." Lan Qingruo couldn't help coughing, and her face became increasingly pale and colorless.
He coughed for a long time, until he could no longer lean on the stone pillar, breathing heavily, and said intermittently: "No one has ever asked me if I am willing to take on such a responsibility... Ahem, I, I can't even die by myself.
Decision... not to mention... not to mention other things... ahem - Tianche, Tianche... I hate the Lan family, I hate Tianche, I hate myself... I - ahem - I only want to be born in the world and die.
In the secular world, I...I don't want to - I don't want to hurt...her because of this."
"Rong'er and she... both died because of me, because of me - cough, because of me... Rong'er will never come back, and she - will never look back. After all, I am still alone. After all,
, I still died lonely - after all - I still failed her after all... Ahem, I - I don't want to - I don't want to! I don't want to!"
Rumble——
He seemed to have used all his strength to shout "no" three times. Huge thunder sounded from the sky, covering up Lan Qingruo's almost crazy resistance.
He loves her!
He loves her!!
Chunyu Zijin, his love, his only love in his life!
[Master Prime Minister, don’t be shy, I like you the most~]
[Master Prime Minister, one day without seeing you is like three autumns apart, and one night without seeing you is like several autumns apart~]
[Qingruo, call me Zijin, call me Zijin, don’t call me princess, I am Chunyu Zijin, not Princess Shuoyue.]
[I have no way to change my origin. When I opened my eyes, I was Princess Shuoyue. In order to survive, I did many things that I didn’t want to do. These are not choices I can make, but Qingruo, in this life, I
Always pursue and fight for yourself once.】
【Qingruo, my love for you can be learned from heaven and earth. 】
[Say... tell me, you... you are not heartless to me... Just say it! As long as you say it, I will believe it!]
【Lan Qingruo——I hate you!】
That woman is so proud and noble.
That woman was right.
That woman was destroyed in his hands.
Zi Jin…Zi Jin…
"Cough! Cough! Cough -" He bent over and kept coughing. The poison of Gelsemium was in his blood, and the pain made his fingers tremble.
"Master!" Nangong Yao's expression changed drastically, and he took out the white silk and covered Lan Qingruo's lips.
"Ahem..." Lan Qingruo's cough was miserable and desperate. After coughing for a long time, he slowly took away the white silk.
Dazzling red, bloody red.
A pool of blood suddenly appeared on the white silk.
"Master!" Nangong Yao was stunned when he saw the blood on the white silk.
On the contrary, Lan Qingruo glanced at Bai Juan, curled her lips, and laughed, "It should have been like this... It should have been like this -"