The fire spread in the house, devouring everything. A woman could be seen vaguely, with disheveled hair, but empty eyes. Blood roses fell on the ground. If anyone was there, they would be surprised to see that there were red lotuses on the woman's originally smooth forehead.
Slowly blooming, shining in the firelight, its appearance has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
Murong Wuxin felt the fire spreading on his body, but his face was extremely calm, because the pain in his heart was thousands of times worse than this.
The man who said he would protect her for the rest of her life pushed her into the abyss in the face of power. All the past events appeared in Murong Wuxin's mind, making this situation extremely ridiculous.
She suddenly laughed, looking a little crazy, and roared: "Nangong Che, I listened to your nonsense, and did everything I could to protect you on the throne. In order to marry the princess of the Flowing Fire Country, you did this to me, and I will never let it go until my death.
You'll be fine."
He smiled and shed tears in his eyes, "Grandpa, uncles, it's all my fault for you. I didn't listen to advice and actually believed Nangong Che's lies. It's all my fault that hurt you. It's all my fault!"
The sound reached the main hall, and the lively scene here was very different from that in the fire house. Nangong Che shuddered, thinking of the indifferent woman, and felt in a trance.
The woman next to her felt the stiffness of the person beside her, and she couldn't help but said: "Che, how can a woman compare to Jun Lintianxia?"
Nangong Che came back to his senses and shook the woman's hand, "Xuan'er, don't think too much, she is just a chess piece. You and I will become husband and wife soon. You are the one who will spend my life with me and the one I love most."
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Facing her face behind her head, his eyes were warm and gentle. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, Murong Wuxin, don't blame me, compared to the throne, sacrificing yourself is nothing. You love me so much, and you should do it to fulfill me.
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Gently polishing the hand of the woman next to him, causing her to chuckle. At this, Nangong Che smiled with satisfaction, I am bound to win the throne.
After bowing to heaven and earth, he took Shangguan Xuan into the bridal chamber and said, "Xuan'er, wait for me. When father and the ministers leave, I will go back to accompany you immediately."
The woman muttered, "Nangong Che, you won't go find that woman, will you?!"
Nangong Che said gently, "How could it be? I'm going to accompany the guests. Who does she mean? Don't think too much about it."
"I hope so. If you dare to lie to me...hehe, you know the consequences." The woman's voice was ruthless.
Walking out of the door, he looked at the woman inside with her lips curled up coldly. Women are just tools for him to gain power. If you dare to talk to him like this, after he finishes using her, he will make her life worse than death!
He patted the red robe on his body and walked towards the place where the fire was blazing into the sky.
In the fire, Murong Wuxin kept thinking about the past in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more ironic he felt.
When she was being tortured by Princess Liuhuo, she still thought deeply that Nangong Che would come to save her, but she didn't expect that when he came in, he took Shangguan Xuan's hand and said something coldly that made her feel like she fell into an ice cellar.
"Xuan'er, why bother dealing with her yourself? Don't be tired. You can let me do it." Nangong Che smiled gently at her.
Then he looked at Murong Wuxin with an expressionless face, clapped his hands and said, "Come here, gouge out the eyes she was glaring at this princess. Don't pollute the princess's sight."
Murong Wuxin looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, his elegant figure spoke extremely cruel words.
A heartbreaking pain came from her eyes, and when she connected the little details from the past, she suddenly understood everything.
Although his words to her were gentle, they were not full of emotion. His eyes were affectionate, but he ignored the coldness in them. Every time he was gentle, he was only gentle when he needed her to do something. He never allowed himself to touch confidential information.
The thing was said to prevent her from getting tired, but it was actually a precaution, right?