Chapter 3081 The First Assassin: The Ascetic Prince’s Strategy (32)

I don’t know why, even though I didn’t suffer much grievance, my eyes turned red inexplicably at this moment.

The sound of the pipa stops and the song ends.

Luo Qingchen nodded slightly and wanted to say something, but it was stuck in her throat and she couldn't say a word.

Murong Ci's trembling right hand slowly raised, getting closer to her veil little by little.

He knew it was her, even with the veil, he knew it had to be her.

She’s not dead… She’s not dead… She’s not dead…

The veil falls gently, and we meet again in the past.

Her face was as white as snow, her eyes were as clear as water, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her long and slightly curled eyelashes were trembling slightly.

After a long separation, nothing has changed for her. It still looks so good-looking, so good-looking that it glows when you see it.

"I'll go back..." Luo Qingchen moved her lips slightly, murmured two words, and fell into a hug unexpectedly.

Murong Ci's hug was so heavy that he almost couldn't breathe while holding her.

She knows that sometimes reunion is more shocking than separation. She closed her eyes and wiped the tears that were about to fall with his clothes.

All the women in the house showed a look of astonishment.

Even Murong Yu, who was sitting on the other side, had his eyes widened with disbelief.

Why? Why did Murong Ci do this?

He is a smart man, and he must have his own reasons for doing something. What is the background of this princess of Seixue Kingdom, and why Murong Ci hugged her like this regardless of everything.

Is there anything else he doesn't know about the Snow Country?

"Ah——" Ning Qian'er could barely hold back her emotions and yelled out of control.

Once a person reaches the zero point, he cannot completely control his emotions.

What's more, Ning Qian'er has been arrogant and pampered since she was a child. When she has determined an ending in her heart, and this ending is completely reversed, her weak willpower will completely collapse.

"Why...why? Impossible...impossible-" She squatted down like crazy, covering her eyes to prevent herself from looking. While covering his ears, he prevented himself from listening.

She liked Murong Ci, no matter what the reason was, but she had already determined that she would become her crown princess.

Because the prince has never treated any woman specially, she at least feels that she must be slightly better than others since she grew up with him.

But now, Murong Ci, who was regarded by others as cold, ascetic, and never flirtatious with women, actually embraced a woman in his arms.

And...I never let go for a long time...

It’s been a really long time… a long time…

Luo Qingchen came to her senses, touched her hot ears, pursed her lips and said, "You...you go ahead...I'll go for a stroll in the back."

"Ningyuan——"

"My subordinate is here."

"Send Qing...send the princess back to her room. Instruct the kitchen to prepare cakes and tea and deliver them to the room."

Ning Yuan coughed twice and asked cautiously: "Which room should I go back to?"

In fact, according to the scene just now, the room the master mentioned must be his own room. But he had been with Murong Ci for so many years, and he had never seen a woman other than a maid enter his room.

It really... shocked him to the point where he was a little at a loss...

Murong Ci frowned, with a dangerous light, and said with thin lips: "Mine."

"Yes, yes, my subordinate will take the princess back to her room... back to her room..."