[69 Book Bar - www.] Nangong Che frowned. Today she kept calling him the emperor. Did she want to draw a clear line with him?
"Okay, I promise you." Nangong Che replied, as long as she spoke, he would agree, except that he was a stranger to her.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Qing Yu bowed her head, her heart still aching slightly. Even though she could dress up, her lips were still turning white a little bit. She didn't want him to find out something was wrong with her and wanted to leave here quickly.
"Are you still going to Fushou Palace to pay respects to the Imperial Grandmother?" Nangong Che asked, looking at her with lowered eyes, feeling that something was wrong with her.
Qingyu shook her head, "No, I want to go back."
Nangong Che always felt that there was something wrong with her today, but she didn't want him to know.
"I'll send someone to see you off," he said, and followed her a few steps.
Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled, her expression desolate and sad, like a flower struggling to survive in the wind and rain.
"If something happens, don't hide it from me." Nangong Che warned. He never acted like an emperor in front of her.
Qingyu nodded. Ever since she was a child, no matter what difficulties she encountered, she did not want to trouble others.
"I'm fine!" she replied. Now he was the only concern in her heart. Since she couldn't seek death, she must protect him. Even if she risked her own life, she would not allow anyone to hurt him.
"Qingyu..." Nangong Che called her, always feeling uneasy in his heart.
She smiled at him and walked past him.
Nangong Che knew that something must have happened to her. She always did this, bearing the grievances and sadness in her heart.
He watched her walk out of his sight, and his hands hanging in his sleeves clenched into a pair of iron fists. He hated, hated everyone who participated in separating them, if it weren't for Mu Chengjun's decision, if it wasn't for Zhang's cowardice and incompetence,
How could his Qingyu end up like this?
Anyone who persecuted her will die!
Nangong Che's eyes darkened. At that time, his whole body was filled with a violent aura, as if he was contaminated with the breath of hell, which was so intoxicating!
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Prince Yu's Mansion
Nangong Lu has learned that Qingyu did not go to Fushou Palace after entering the palace, and did not ask Nangong Che to spare Mu Chengjun.
Right now, he was sitting in the hall, and Xue Ling was sitting beside her, both of them waiting to accuse her.
As soon as Qingyu stepped into the palace, her servants led her to the hall.
"It seems that you really want Cheng Jun to die, so why don't you plead for him at such a good opportunity?" Nangong Lu said, as if he knew everything, whether it was her every move in the house or her arrival.
Everything he said and did after the palace was as if he had experienced it himself.
Qingyu did not deny it. On the way back, she had thought about it. Since she wanted to protect the one she loved, she could no longer shrink back and be weak.
"Corruption and violation of the law should be punished!" Qingyu replied, her tone was light and her eyes were slightly lowered.
Nangong Lu frowned, and his eyes darkened a bit when he looked at her. It seemed that she and Nangong Che had become a little different after meeting each other.
"Haha, that's good!" Nangong Lu actually laughed. The curve of his mouth was a bit cruel and evil. He said, "I have been waiting for today. As long as Mu Chengjun dies, the forces in the center and left will be affected."
As a matter of fact, Nangong Che is undoubtedly cutting off his own arm by doing this. He will really do anything for you. I really want to thank the princess for her help this time!"
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