"Hmph! Do you think I will believe what you say? Where is Qian'er? What did you do to her?" Although Nangong Hongde has said such words, Nangong Ling still chooses not to believe it. He believes that his Qian'er will not
betray him.
"You are already going to die. There is no need for me to lie to you. Qian'er is now my beloved concubine, how could I treat her badly?"
Seeing Nangong Ling looking at him fiercely, as if he was ready to rush to fight him anytime and anywhere, Nangong Hongde smiled sarcastically: "What? You still don't believe it? It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin! Go there.
, please come out, Concubine Qian."
Nangong Hongde's words made Nangong Ling's heart suddenly tighten.
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that what Nangong Hongde said is true...
As for Mu Yunqian, what she was worried about finally happened. Nangong Ling really came to save her!
Seeing the person who thought about her day and night, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad. Mu Yunqian only felt that her body was so nervous that she began to tremble. She was afraid that Nangong Ling would hate her, but she was even more afraid that Nangong Ling would die.
Mu Yunqian was extremely excited, but her expression was extremely cold.
"Your Majesty, are you looking for a concubine?" Mu Yunqian smiled and put her hand on Nangong Hongde's arm. It seemed that the relationship between the two was very close.
Seeing Mu Yunqian being so docile, Nangong Hongde smiled with satisfaction.
"Concubine Qian, look at this silly boy. He doesn't believe me even if I tell him the truth, and he still insists on seeing you."
"Oh?" Mu Yunqian raised her eyebrows, looked down at Nangong Ling, who had clenched her fists, and said with a sarcastic smile:
"Your Majesty, why do you care so much about a defeated general? Qian'er told you before that even if a person like him exists in this world, with his mind, he can never be your opponent, Your Majesty."
Mu Yunqian's words had a double meaning. On the one hand, it made Nangong Ling give up. On the other hand, it also made Nangong Hongde understand that Nangong Ling could not threaten his throne, so there was no need for him to kill Nangong Ling.
Nangong Hongde laughed. "My dear concubine, it's not my fault. Who makes me like you so much?" After saying that, he touched Mu Yunqian's face and took the opportunity to rub it off.
"This kid said in front of so many people that I forced you to do something. Tell him, is it me who forced you to do it, or is he just being sentimental?"
"Do you even need to ask? Of course he's just being sentimental!"
Nangong Ling looked at Mu Yunqian, clenching his fists tightly and digging his nails into his palms without even realizing it.
The pain in the palm of my hand is far less than the pain in my heart.
The only person he loved in this world, his only relative, betrayed him.
No, it should be said that she has never treated him sincerely.
Nangong Ling's mind was in chaos. He felt very tired standing like this.
"My beloved, it's windy at night, please go back first."
"Yes. Your Majesty, please come back soon and don't forget your promise to me." Mu Yunqian gave Nangong Hongde a meaningful look, then turned and left.
If she stayed for a moment longer, she was afraid that Nangong Ling would see her pain and the trembling all over her body.
From now on, she and Nangong Ling have nothing to do with each other. She doesn't ask him to love her again, she just wants him to live well.
But Mu Yunqian didn't know that Nangong Hongde's original promise to let her go as long as she performed the play well and became his concubine was a complete lie.
For Nangong Hongde, the throne is more important than anything else. He will never tolerate the appearance of someone who threatens his throne.