Regardless of her still-healed body, he appeared here just to protect her health for the rest of her life, but in the end, she kept asking her what her purpose was.

His purpose is simple, that is, he must protect her even if he sacrifices his life.

Look up to the sky and smile, the red plum blossoms are flying.

Looking at the crescent white among the red, Ling Mulao didn't understand why Hua Wuxin's laughter was so painful. It was a face with a bright smile, but it seemed to be full of pain.

"You came here...for me, right?" When asked such a question, Ling Mulao couldn't believe it himself.

This Hua Wuxin only appeared for herself. He stole the poison and exchanged it for a phoenix. I'm afraid he had been around a long time ago, and he had quietly replaced the poisons of Imperial Physician Xu and Shangguan Zihan.

It was still a smile, even after this question, the smile became more and more wanton, slowly hovering in the vast sky.

"Hua Wuxin, you like me so much that you want to protect me secretly even though you are married to another man and pregnant with his child?"

Ling Mulao squinted his eyes and stared deeply at the enchantress-like man with clear eyes. He didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he said such words.

"Yes!" The laughter stopped suddenly, and Hua Wuxin replied in a deep voice.

It was originally a voice as light as falling snow, but this word fell in Ling Mulao's heart like a bomb, causing ripples in the calm lake of his heart.

Ling Mulao: ".."

She didn't expect Hua Wuxin to answer like this, so straightforward, so straightforward, and so... unexpected.

At first, Ling Mulao felt that this man was an evildoer, a witch so beautiful that she could conquer the whole country, but gradually she realized that he was unfathomable and had a feminine and handsome personality that belonged to him.

However, she never expected that such a mysterious and cold man would fall in love with her. Although she had assumed it, when she got the affirmative answer, she was unable to react for a moment.

"Ling Mulao, I can take you away." Hua Wuxin suppressed her smile, stepping gently on the red ground and slowly approaching.

Ling Mulao's lips curled up coldly, and he asked in a mocking tone: "Will you take me away?"

Hua Wuxin seemed to have not heard the sarcasm and nodded seriously, "Aren't you ready to leave? I can take you away. If you don't want to stay with me, you can also leave.

You are free with me, or no matter who you want to be with or where you want to go, I will help you accomplish it, as long as it is what you want."

Ling Mulao: ".."

The red plum blossoms were fluttering and enchanting, but she didn't answer. Only the fluttering sound responded to Hua Wuxin's words.

Whether to go or stay, the decision was made at the beginning.

In the blink of an eye, the night falls and the wind rustles.

Leaning in front of the window, Ling Mulao stretched out his slender green onion-like fingers and pushed open the window slightly. Through the corridor of Yirao Palace, he could faintly see that it was snowing again outside.

White snowflakes fall on the delicate red plums. The red and white slowly blend together, so abrupt yet seemingly seamless, as beautiful as a colorful oil painting.

"It's windy outside, why did you open the window?" Putting down the pen he was reviewing the memorial, Nangong Yi stood up and stepped forward to close the window for Ling Mulao.
Chapter completed!