“Master, how could you be so foolish? You clearly like Miss An, but why did you tell her? Only if she really believes the Sixth Prince is dead will you have a chance.”
Although Sanqi didn't like An Yuan'er, he hoped that his master's wish would be fulfilled since his master liked her.
Sanqi has witnessed An Yuan'er's companionship these days. That woman hardly has to do anything, yet her master is always so happy.
Lan Jingtang drank the tea in his cup alone. He only knew that it was newly acquired Tianshan white tea, but he couldn't taste what it tasted like.
He sighed, "Sanqi, you're wrong. Whether that person is dead or alive, I have no chance."
If Yi Chenli really died, then he died in the girl's most beautiful memory. And who can defeat the most beautiful thing in the girl's memory?
Yi Chenli is alive, and the girl's resolve is firm; in her eyes, she can no longer see anyone else.
He had no chance, either way.
However, Lan Jingtang couldn't bring himself to not tell her the truth and watch her suffer every day.
If someone absolutely has to suffer, then Lan Jingtang is willing to be that person who suffers.
Sanqi saw all of Lan Jingtang's emotions, but he still couldn't help but curse, "Witch, you really have caused a lot of harm."
*
In order to get to the northern suburbs as quickly as possible, An Yuan'er chose a fast horse and rode there by herself.
My heart was pounding uncontrollably the whole way; I couldn't suppress the overwhelming anticipation.
What if he's still alive?
She hadn't seen him alive for over two months, and a simple "I miss you" was far too superficial.
My soul and heart rose and fell with the galloping horse, my mind repeating only one name: "Ah Li, Ah Li..."
After leaving the city gate, we arrived at the northern suburbs.
The northern suburbs are the most remote part of Shengjing, leading to the northern desert, a place almost devoid of human habitation. It is a wild area untouched by any country.
By the time An Yuan'er arrived, it was already evening, and the sky had darkened.
The northern suburbs were almost deserted, with only a few horse-drawn carriages passing by.
However, none of these carriages were the ones Lan Jingtang had described.
But An Yuan'er knew that Lan Jingtang wouldn't lie to her.
A vague unease crept into my heart; had something unexpected happened?
An Yuan'er led her horse to the side and waited patiently, watching carriages pass by one after another.
until-
It was completely dark when the last carriage was released outside the city gate.
It was a brown carriage, with a small lamp hanging outside.
Almost instinctively, An Yuan'er was certain that the person she longed for was inside that carriage.
Lan Jingtang said that Yi Chenli was leaving, having completely lost his status as the Sixth Prince. Where was he going?
With many questions in her mind, An Yuan'er led her horse out and rushed to the carriage.
"Whoa!!" The brown carriage braked suddenly and came to a stop.
The driver's face was unfamiliar; An Yuan'er had never seen him before.
An Yuan'er's reckless running was quite dangerous; it was only because the coachman was skilled that an accident was averted.
The driver's tone was somewhat unfriendly: "Are you out of your mind? Get out of here!"
An Yuan'er remained standing in front of the car, not moving.
The driver's tone became even harsher: "You're a pretty young girl, but are you out of your mind? Can't you understand human language? I'm telling you to get lost and stop blocking the way."
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