nucmednet Chapter 121 He wanted her to lie on Murong Qian's body and smell her.
Chapter 121 He wanted her to lie on Murong Qian's body and smell her.
“I know what you want! I will definitely find it!” Jing Sheng said decisively, then closed his lips tightly and said no more.
Murong Qian subconsciously reached out and touched the clothes in her arms that were soaked in blood and whose original color was no longer recognizable. She felt that the clothes were burning hot to the touch, as if the bloodstains on them were still warm.
He stared intently at the resolute-looking man before him, his heart filled with mixed emotions, and for a moment he didn't know how to take out the blood-stained garment.
If you simply take it out and say to him, "I saved your youngest son, and I hope you can hand over that crucial list to me."
Is it too mercenary and heartless to ask for it so bluntly?
But if you change your approach and threaten in a harsh tone, "You must hand over the list to me, or I will harm your son!"
This action not only went against his conscience, but also disgusted him.
After much deliberation, Murong Qian couldn't help but sigh, knowing that no matter which method she chose, it seemed unlikely that she would achieve her goal.
He knew that he would probably leave empty-handed this time. After all, with his current strength, he was no match for a man who was imprisoned but still had a strong sense of righteousness. He could not possibly rescue him from the heavily guarded prison, let alone clear his name, restore his innocence, and reveal the truth to the world.
He remained silent, as if he had swallowed back all the words he wanted to say.
At the moment of parting, he slowly bent down and solemnly performed a deep bow.
The movement was slow but firm, as if it had used all the strength in the body.
Jing Sheng stood there quietly, his gaze gently falling on him, a knowing smile playing on his lips.
Murong Qian knew all too well that this parting might be their last.
He was fully prepared to die a heroic death, and he knew exactly what was coming.
However, even so, he chose to face it calmly, without any fear.
When Murong Qian dragged her heavy steps back to the palace, she looked utterly dejected.
He walked straight to the study as if he had lost his soul, slumped into a chair, and stared blankly ahead.
At this moment, Jing Sheng's words echoed in his mind like a demonic whisper: "Nothing in this world is simply black and white."
This seemingly simple statement contains endless profound meaning and philosophy.
It was so grand and profound that Murong Qian felt her previous ideas were far too narrow-minded.
Originally, Tang Luo's disappearance had already exhausted him, and now Jing Sheng's matter had only compounded his misery, catching him completely off guard.
Murong Qian, who hadn't slept for several days, had eyes covered with dense red blood vessels, resembling a spider web.
His face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color; his lips were severely cracked, and even faintly oozing blood.
In the dead of night, all was quiet, and the entire palace was immersed in tranquility.
However, one figure quietly slipped out of everyone's sight and sneaked away from the palace.
This person was none other than the prince who was usually high above and in the spotlight.
He moved with light steps, as if afraid of disturbing the slightest thing around him.
The moonlight, like water, fell upon him, illuminating his slightly contemplative face.
For some reason, he wandered aimlessly and unknowingly arrived in front of Yun Juan's courtyard.
At this moment, An Yi, who was ordered to protect Yun Quan's safety, was hiding in a large tree.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a dark figure approaching.
Just as An Yi was about to make a move, he took a closer look and realized that the dark figure was none other than his own prince!
Moreover, the prince actually chose to climb over the wall in the middle of the night!
An Yi's eyes widened in disbelief. He rubbed his eyes repeatedly to make sure that what he was seeing was not a hallucination. He was so shocked that he almost fell off the tree.
However, An Yi soon realized that the prince did not seem to want Miss Yun to discover his arrival.
The prince stopped at the gate of the courtyard and stood there quietly, his gaze fixed on the gate, not moving an inch for a long time.
Seeing this, An Yi knew that it was better to avoid trouble at this time, and dared not easily provoke his master.
So he quickly turned his gaze to the sky and muttered to himself, "Oh my, the moon is so round and bright tonight, and those twinkling stars are simply breathtaking!"
After saying that, he nodded seriously, expressing his sincere admiration for the beautiful scenery.
At that moment, Yun Juan, who was in the courtyard, was completely unaware of everything that was happening outside.
She had already slipped into her own mysterious space.
In that space, there was a Simmons mattress that she had meticulously crafted in modern times, so soft and comfortable that it was intoxicating.
At this moment, Yun Juan was wearing a silk nightgown, lying lazily on the bed, engrossed in watching a wonderfully exciting TV series.
Strangely enough, lately, perhaps because of her frequent contact with Murong Qian, she has been able to absorb some of the special aura emanating from him.
With the help of these scents, she was finally able to stay in the space for a short while, enjoy a moment of watching her drama, take a nice hot bath, and then have a good beauty sleep.
Thinking of this, a satisfied smile appeared on Yun Juan's face.
Yun Juan, who was drooling over the domineering CEO, felt a pang of regret when she realized that this was only temporary!
Suddenly, even the tablet in my hand didn't seem so appealing anymore, and even the domineering CEO's six-pack abs didn't seem so attractive!
"Dog, tell me... how can we find the fragments?" Yun Juan lay on the bed staring at the bedroom ceiling, feeling a headache coming on just thinking about it!
"Don't worry! Don't worry! Don't you trust your clever Gouzi? It will sense it!" Gouzi calmly answered the soul-searching question posed by its master.
Upon hearing this, Yun Juan sat up abruptly on the bed: "I'm not saying this to be mean, Gouzi, it's been so long! You haven't even sensed where the first fragment is sleeping in some nook and cranny! And you still have the audacity to say you can sense it? Stop making empty promises to your master!"
When Gouzi saw how excited Yun Juan was, he felt that she might tear his space apart at any moment!
"Don't get angry! Don't get angry! Getting angry will ruin your health, and no one can take your place!" This is something Gouzi recently learned while surfing the internet!
"I can't just lie there with Murong Qian all day and let you sniff me all the time! That guy is a giant iceberg, aren't you afraid that your master will be instantly killed? If that happens, not only will your entire space be reduced to ashes!"
Yun Juan felt a chill run down her spine whenever she thought of Murong Qian's icy face. She glanced at the tablet and still thought her domineering CEO was better!
Not only are his abs amazing! This forced...love...is also intoxicating!