Chapter 1860 The Assassin Wife of the King of Nanzhao (41)
She really didn't know what the final outcome of the saint four hundred years ago was...
Did she die?
If she didn't die, how could she leave the King of the South alone in the world.
"This is just a legend, King Mu, don't take it so seriously." Luo Qingchen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he calmed down.
Little did he know that the next second Mu Hanche suddenly stood up, and Yu Jin'er, who was originally nestled in his arms, had no time to react and fell to the ground.
She raised her eyes with anger, glared at Luo Qingchen with sharp eyes, pursed her lips, and turned to look at Mu Hanche with watery eyes and said: "Jin'er fell and hurt!"
Who is this woman? She actually fell from Mu Hanche's arms. She looks like a vixen, so annoying.
"Get out--" Mu Hanche's voice was so cold that Yu Jin'er didn't react at all, and looked at him in shock.
But Mu Hanche didn't look at her at all, but focused on the Crown Princess from Nanzhao.
"King of Nan... I..."
"I don't want to repeat it a second time." His eyes narrowed, and there was a trace of red blood in his dark eyes, full of murderous intent.
Yu Jin'er was so scared that her face turned pale in an instant. She immediately knelt on the ground and trembled as she saluted: "Jin'er, I'll take my leave..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she left the Golden Palace with trembling legs.
She rarely saw Mu Hanche get so angry. She knew in her heart that if she didn't leave, Mu Hanche would most likely kill her directly with his temper.
Who was that person, and why did she feel so familiar?
After Yu Jin'er left, there were only her and Mu Hanche in the entire Golden Palace. His deep eyes stayed on her, with exploration, confusion, and a touch of... shallow nostalgia.
"Is the mission completed?" After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his mouth and asked a question that he knew the answer to.
Luo Qingchen nodded slightly, and responded calmly: "I don't understand what King Mu said."
Instantly, Mu Hanche's eyes narrowed, and he directly pulled out the long sword beside the table and attacked her.
Luo Qingchen snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes, and almost at the same time jumped back to avoid his attack.
The next second, she sneered and said: "What does King Mu mean? Killing to silence the witness?"
"Don't talk to me in such a calm tone!" His ears turned slightly red, and his originally cold and frosty tone became annoyed.
She could be angry, furious, and even scold him. But he just couldn't accept it... She looked indifferent, and she didn't even know him.
"Oh?" She raised her clear eyes and smiled lightly, "What tone does King Mu think I should use to talk to you? Is it because I don't respect you enough?"
"You know what I'm talking about!" Mu Hanche gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "Are you going to tell me that you are in love with him?"
"Yes." Luo Qingchen nodded, looking at him indifferently, and said, "I am his crown princess, so I naturally love him."
"I don't believe it." He looked dim, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, saying, "If you knew what kind of person he is, maybe you wouldn't say such ridiculous things."
Nan Yisheng, the most powerful person in this world divided into three parts. The only disciple of the sword fairy, his thoughts are not something that ordinary people can match.
He is his only opponent in unifying the continent, and he sent Luo Qingchen to kill him, not entirely for this reason...