However, when faced with Murong Ling's cold gaze, she dared not refute him and silently went to the temple kitchen to bring out vegetarian food.
Luo Chaoxi had little appetite, ate a few bites hastily, put down her chopsticks, and continued to wait for the guards to return.
The guards rushed back to Baohua Temple before 9 PM.
"My lord, we have found out. Someone found letters in Han Lianjing’s tent containing treasonous correspondence with a general from the Dongli Kingdom. The evidence is conclusive, and the Prince of Jin originally planned to convict Han Lianjing in a few days."
"But knowing that you have inquired about this matter, the Prince of Jin said he would postpone the sentencing and gather more evidence to avoid wrongly accusing a meritorious official."
Murong Ling: "Yes, go down."
Luo Chaoxi glanced at Huaping and said, "Huaping, you may leave as well."
Hua Ping retreated with concern.
Only Murong Ling and Luo Chaoxi remained in the room.
"Well, have you made up your mind?"
Luo Chaoxi spoke with difficulty, "You said you wanted me to stay with you, but there has to be a time limit, right?"
Murong Ling: "Three years."
Luo Chaoxi's eyes widened, "No!"
"Then how long do you want?"
Luo Chaoxi asked cautiously, "...Three, three months?"
Murong Ling laughed in exasperation, "Fine, three months it is."
But what will happen three months from now is up to him.
Luo Chaoxi, suppressing her sobs, said, "Then I promise you, you must keep your word and find a way to rescue my husband."
Murong Ling lifted his eyelids and saw her teary-eyed appearance, her eyes red at the corners, her lips tightly clenched, revealing a hint of paleness.
His weakness and helplessness made him seem like a hypocrite who would stop at nothing to coerce people.
Although he achieved his goal, Murong Ling felt no joy, but rather a slight sense of irritation.
Was her husband really that good, worthy of her going to such lengths, enduring all sorts of grievances, to save him?
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