Qiaorou packed her luggage, took away all Qiaoxin's jewelry, and secretly ran to the predetermined place - a deserted area behind the Leng Palace. According to the agreement, Mu Chun would pick her up at this place.
"Cuckoo, Cuckoo--" Qiaorou called out twice according to the agreed method.
Soon Mu Chun showed up, and Qiaorou happily rushed forward and put her arms around Mu Chun's neck. Mu Chun kissed her on the forehead in response: "Is everything done?"
"Of course, what you told me is so sloppy." Qiaorou said impatiently, "Take me away quickly, I don't want to stay in this broken palace anymore."
"Okay." Mu Chun threw a guard's clothes and asked Qiaorou to quickly change into them.
"From now on, we can be together forever." Qiaorou smiled brightly. This was what she had dreamed of.
"Of course." Mu Chun smiled lightly.
"I've paid so much for you, you won't abandon me, right?" Qiaorou was a little worried and grabbed Muchun's arms with both hands.
"No, I love you." Muchun raised his eyebrows.
Then Qiaorou put on the guard uniform and followed Mu Chun out of the palace. Mu Chun got a pass with him, so he could enter and exit the palace without hindrance.
After leaving the palace, Qiaorou happily held Muchun's hand: "Where are we going?"
"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place." Mu Chun smiled back at her, his handsome face was so beautiful.
Qiaorou followed Mu Chun to a small alley. This place was in a remote place and there was no one there late at night. Qiaorou was a little scared and moved closer to Mu Chun.
Muchun stopped and turned sideways to look at Qiaorou: "Thank you for everything you have done for me, but I want to say I'm sorry."
"What do you mean?" Qiaorou's eyes widened.
Mu Chun's whole body exuded a violent aura, and he stretched out his hand to strangle Qiaorou's neck: "I can't keep you, I know too much." Leaving Qiaorou behind means leaving an additional possible danger to the princess.
"You want to kill me?" The look of fear on Qiaorou's face quickly turned into a bitter smile.
Muchun didn't speak, but put a little pressure on his fingers. Qiaorou's breathing became difficult: "You, have you ever loved me?"
"No." There was no extra color in Muchun's eyes.
Before Qiaorou could finish her words, Mu Chun squeezed her hand hard. Qiaorou had closed her eyes, died, and fell into Mu Chun's arms.
Muchun's eyes were cold until he heard footsteps behind him, and he suddenly turned his head to the side. Hua Ying was standing opposite him.
Hua Ying glanced at Qiaorou's body in Muchun's arms and said calmly: "She really loves you, are you willing to kill her?"
"I never loved her. I only stayed with her to take advantage of her. Senior sister, you know that, right?" Mu Chun said lightly and pushed Qiaorou's body to the ground with a gentle push.
"You are so ruthless to do this." Hua Ying followed him, actually to prevent Muchun from killing her, but in the end she did not show up to stop him.
"Only the mouth of the dead is the most reliable. If she dies, no one will know the truth." Muchun said disapprovingly.
"You killed a woman who really loved you. It's very cruel to a woman." Hua Ying couldn't bear it. After all, the poor woman was innocent.
"I don't care." Muchun said with a smile. There was only one person he cared about from beginning to end. He was willing to die for her and do anything for her.
Huaying's heart trembled violently, and she saw terrible infatuation in Muchun's eyes.