Chapter 1893 The Killer Wife of King Nanzhao (End)

No one in the entire Nanzhao Kingdom knew why the mute from the Mu Kingdom had such an important position in the heart of the Nanwang. She became the person who was at the forefront of the Nanwang's heart without saying a word.

Everyone thought that since King Nan had his first princess, he would naturally have a second one soon.

After all, all the subjects of Nanzhao Kingdom knew that the only woman Nan Wang loved at the time was Luo Qingchen, the saint of the witch clan.

But now the person he loves deeply is the woman Mu Guojin dedicated to him. Although she is good-looking, she is mute after all.

But reality slapped them in the face. Until three years later, Nan Yisheng only had this mute beside him.

A woman named Mu Xue replaced Luo Qingchen's position in his heart and dominated the harem.

But perhaps the emperor's love was too extravagant. The princess named Mu Xue suddenly fell ill, and it was very serious.

King Nan searched all the famous doctors in the world but could not cure her disease, so he could only watch her life passing by bit by bit.

In front of the hospital bed, she pursed her lips and opened her eyes weakly.

Although his face was extremely pale, his eyes were still bright and penetrating.

"Don't say..." Nan Yisheng sat in front of her bed and held her hand tightly. Choking, "I know what you are going to say."

Luo Qingchen looked at his face, and there were a few light wrinkles on his originally charming face. If he looked carefully, there were even a few strands of white hair.

Suddenly, I felt a little distressed for no reason...

He seemed to have aged so fast overnight.

She nodded slowly towards him, holding his thumb tightly with her right hand with all her strength, and a crystal tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

These three years have brought about earth-shaking changes in her life.

She couldn't speak, couldn't utter a word. But no matter what she wanted to do or what she wanted to eat, Nan Yisheng could tell with just one look.

He seemed to be her voice, guessing all the words she couldn't say.

Therefore, in the past three years, she never felt that being unable to speak was a painful torture for her. Instead, she and Nan Yisheng established a special tacit understanding.

But at this moment, when she was about to close her eyes, she couldn't tell him what was in her heart.

But he still said...he knew...

"I will be fine, don't worry about me..." He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, kissed her eyes with his thin lips, and whispered in her ear: "I will still wait for you... no matter it is Whether in this life or the next, I know you will come to me..."

These were the last words she heard before she lost consciousness.

Nan Yisheng really understands her, and what she wants to say... is this.

Please wait for her...whether in this life or the next life...please wait for her...

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end.

In the winter of the second year, when the first heavy snow fell, the Tianling Flower Array shone with dazzling golden light.

At that moment, the golden light actually covered the bright moonlight. Everyone thought it was the arrival of gods, but he was the only one who trembled.

A woman wearing moon-white brocade clothes stood outside the formation, with an alluring face and clear and worry-free eyebrows.

She picked up the lantern in front of the Hualing House and walked inside.

A man in coarse cloth is watering the flowers on the window sill, and the air is filled with the faint fragrance of orchids.

"Nan Yisheng—" she called him softly, with a slight smile on her lips.

She could feel his back stiffen, and the showerhead in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Maybe this is the most beautiful ending for her and him.