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Chapter 292

At that moment, Jimo Ze didn't intend to let Shuiyan pour out, he had an innate sense of repulsion towards the man outside the door.

His gaze was a little cold, different from the scorching heat just now, with a sternness that eagerly wanted to know the answer.

"Ji Moze, I want to go out first."

Shui Yanqing didn't struggle, just glanced at the long reflection outside the window, stared blankly at Jim Moze, and said slowly.

The passion just now has all faded away, and what remains is a mess of emotions that are constantly being cut and reasoned.

Intuition told her that Duanmu Yuhan had made up his mind to leave.

I'm afraid we'll see each other again, I don't know when, where, and what month and year it will be.

As for Jimo Ze, she has too much time, walk slowly, and accompany him slowly.

However, Jimoze at this moment is close to madness of jealousy, he doesn't think so.

In his eyes, it was obvious that Shui Yanqing rejected him because of Duanmu Yuhan.

Just like that day under the city wall, the figure of her running towards him regardless of everything left him, Moze, only determination.

She had so easily trampled on her affectionate and righteous confession.

A stern smile of ridicule appeared helplessly on Jimo Ze's coquettish lips.

"Go. I'm not qualified to stop you."

Jimoze got up, dragged his exhausted body, and walked through the door, regardless of the disheveled clothes, trying to restrain himself, not watching the moment she opened the door and ran towards him.

He was afraid that when the sun shines in, his eyes will be stabbed.

At that moment, the air returned to its icy state in an instant, cooling the hot sweat oozing out of his body bit by bit, and taking away the heat from his body step by step. , It belongs to the cold winter months.

Shui Yanqing staggered to her feet, she slowly straightened her messy hair and skirt, looked at Jimo Ze's back, and hesitated to speak.

In the end, her fingertips gently opened the door.

Appearing in front of Shui Yanqing was Duanmu Yuhan's gentle face with a shallow smile.

The sunshine after the first snow passed through his black hair, and fell scatteredly between his eyes, which just rightly covered up the haze in his heart, leaving only a smile in front of Shui Yanqing.

He changed into snow-covered clothes, so that Shui Yanqing couldn't see that he kept watch outside her window and his for a whole night.

Shui Yanqing didn't know that the snowstorm overnight made his injuries worse.

He didn't want to stay here any longer and add trouble to her.

Whether it's his special status at this time, his injuries, or his feelings for her, it's not suitable for him to stay in Daqi.

So, he came to say goodbye.

This farewell meant that, from now on, he would let go of her, let go of the little things between him and her, and return to the country that should belong to him, and the track that should belong to him.

Even if Duanmu Yuhan knew everything, it might be too late.

Maybe, it's too late.

He pretended to turn a blind eye to all the beauty in front of him, thinking that he could deceive himself by doing so, but when she appeared in front of him in a mess, Duanmu Yuhan's eyes were still stung.

That kind of tingling pain was already numb, but it went deep into the bone marrow.

And at that moment, he was so unwilling.

He wanted to take her away directly, he wanted to hold her in his arms all by himself, but, he was the prince of a defeated country, and she was a minister of merit, so he couldn't drag her down.What's more, she may not love him.

After calming down, Duanmu Yuhan finally smiled softly and brightly, and said softly: "Yan Qing, I'm leaving and going back to Yue. Thank you for taking care of me, I don't need to see you off."

Shui Yanqing was silent for a while, then raised her head and said, "Are you going back to Yue country alone?"

Duanmu Yuhan could hear that Shui Yanqing was worried about the long journey and that he was injured again, and that he was not safe.

"Yes. I'll go back alone." Duanmu Yuhan smiled softly, covered her hair with his big hand, rubbed it lightly, twisted a few strands of her messy hair, lowered his body, and moved closer to the tip of her nose , smiled and said: "Don't worry, Yan Qing. I will take care of myself."

"There are thousands of miles between Daqi and Yue Kingdom, not to mention you are injured, if you insist on going back alone, then that's fine. I will tell the emperor of Daqi that Duanmu Yuhan is here with me, it is better than you halfway To die at the hands of others is unclear."

Shui Yanqing's stubbornness and determination in her eyes made Duanmu Yuhan unable to refuse.

In Shui Yanqing's clear eyes, Duanmu Yuhan clearly saw her concern, and that flashing hot light was an unforgettable scene for Duanmu Yuhan, like a shooting star piercing through the The darkness of the night made him hesitate for a moment.

"If Yan Qing is really worried, then just send me to the outskirts of the imperial city. I can go back by myself. If it is far away, Yan Qing, even if you want to threaten me to send me back, I am not at ease. Don't forget, you Now he is an important minister of Daqi."

Duanmu Yuhan sighed softly, put his slender hands on her shoulders, bent down, and said seriously.

The implication is already obvious - you are an important minister of Daqi, it is best not to get involved with my status as the prince of the enemy country, it is not good for you.

"Okay. Then send it to the outskirts. I will let Yingge accompany you. Until the border of Yue State. Don't refuse. Otherwise, I will personally escort you."

Shuiyan looked at the frost and snow all over the sky, as well as Duanmu Yuhan's hand touching her shoulder, and suddenly realized, why are his hands so cold?
Could it be... that the injury got worse instead of getting better?
The doctor clearly said that those decoctions have a great tonic effect on him...

Shui Yanqing shook her head, sure she was overthinking.

"Okay, let Yingge send me to Yue. When we arrive, I'll ask her to deliver a letter to you. So you can rest assured."

Duanmu Yuhan couldn't resist Shui Yanqing's stubbornness, so he had no choice but to agree first. He reluctantly and dotingly slipped his hand off Shui Yanqing's shoulder.

He also felt the coldness of his palm, and he slipped down without a trace in time.

He did it very naturally, and he believed that Shui Yanqing didn't see anything wrong.

As long as he left here, he would be able to cover up his injuries, reassure her, and save her a lot of trouble.

"it is good."

There was a smile in the corner of Shui Yanqing's eyes, and she smiled brightly at Duanmu Yuhan. A ray of sunlight glinted from the tip of her eyebrows, adding to the joy in her eyes.

"Yuhan, my king's body is almost healed. Why don't I let this king send you off together?"

After Jimoze calmed down, he turned around, raised his deep eyes, and smiled at Duanmu Yuhan.

"If Jimo has such intentions, then Yuhan would rather obey his orders than be respectful."

Duanmu Yuhan saluted slightly and smiled lightly, the cloud was so light and the wind was unbelievably light.

However, even someone as dull as Ling Shiyi could see the faint whiff of gunpowder and fireworks between the two of them.

(End of this chapter)