Chapter 1839 - Killer wife of King Nan Chao (Part 20)
Chapter 1839: Killer wife of King Nan Chao (Part 20)
It had to be said, Nan Yi Sheng really was different from what she could see. The flirting that came from his mouth was both elegant and enjoyable.
She admitted that she was very happy when she entered the Starlight Hall.
Qiu Ju and Dong’er came back to their senses after following her from the side hall to the Starlight Hall. They looked at her with excited looks, “Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, you’ve really become a phoenix this time!”
“Wa, so jealous! But I’m very happy for you.”
Luo Qing Chen put one hand on her cheek and the other hand tapped the table out of habit as she narrowed her eyes to say in a thoughtful voice, “Does the Nan Chao Country really trust the witches that much?”
Qiu Ju and Dong’er looked at each other before looking at Luo Qing Chen with confused looks, “Xiao Chen, you’re not from the Nan Chao Country?”
“Wu.” Luo Qing Chen thought about it before beginning her long play, looking at them and saying, “You can’t say this. I was born in the Nan Chao Country, but because my family was poor, we were always wandering around.”
She said this while giving a sigh, creating the atmosphere of the story.
“Un, so it’s like this!” Dong’er had a sad look on her face as she tried comforting her, “Xiao Chen really is miserable. Although my family was poor, at least we could live together and didn’t have to live outside.”
“My family used to be very poor and my dad lost everything in a bet, so he even sold me!” Qiu Ju’s face still hadn’t fully recovered. Her face was still pale, but when she told her story, her energy came back.
“Qiu Ju really is an optimist.” Luo Qing Chen changed the topic back to what she wanted to know and asked, “So both King Nan Chao and his highness trust the words of the witch race without doubting it?”
“Of course! The witch race is the heaven of the Nan Chao Country.” Qiu Ju looked at Luo Qing Chen and explained, “Aunt Luo Xin isn’t the saint of the witches, even King Nan Chao would have to bow to the saint of the witches!”
Seeing that Qiu Ju was a bit loud, Dong’er quickly hit her head to warn her, “Do you want to get hit again?”
Qiu Ju quickly stuck out her tongue and raised her hand in surrender, “Sorry, sorry, it was my mouth!”
She made the action of sealing her mouth as she said this. Luo Qing Chen shook her head and felt that her actions were a bit familiar.
“Right, right, you shouldn’t talk, I’ll do it!” Dong’er made them a pot of tea and told the story of the birth of the Nan Chao Country and the witch race.
Four hundred years ago, the princess of the Nan Chao Country was the witch race’s saint during that time.
The witch race had forbidden the saint from being with people of the normal world and had separated them.
But the saint eloped with the king in the middle of the night, which incited the witch race’s Heavenly Spiritual Flower Array. It filled the sky of the Nan Chao Kingdom in sand and plunged it into a world of darkness like the end of the world.
The Nan Chao Kingdom never had a clear day then. The sand and wind kept blowing, submerging the Nan Chao Kingdom in sand.
The entire Nan Chao Kingdom couldn’t survive. The saint left the king after seeing this and went back to Heavenly Snow Peak alone, using a secret technique to calm the Heavenly Spiritual Flower Array.
After that night, the Nan Chao Kingdom was no longer ravaged by sand and wind, as everything returned to peace.
But that saint had disappeared……