After seeing this, Qiao Yisha was confused and shocked, her fingertips trembling slightly: "Nangong Xianyue...he..."

"He teamed up with my father and brother to knock me out and locked me up, then kidnapped you and made you think that I had abandoned you," Bo Luoxun grabbed Qiao Yisha's hand, "How could I do that? Yisha, this was all his trick. I have never broken off the engagement."

Qiao Yisha pulled her hand back and looked at the document in her hand: "Is this true?"

"I won't use Zhongzhou's encrypted files to deceive you. Don't you know how sincere I am to you? If I knew his purpose, I would never leave you even if I died."

Bo Luoxun's eyes were burning as he stared at Qiao Yisha, as if he wanted to make up for what he had missed in the past few days. Finally, he could no longer suppress his longing for her and hugged her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. Come back to me and let me make it up to you, okay? Issa."

Qiao Yisha pushed him away with a little force. "I don't understand why he went to such great lengths for me? He even went so far as to destroy my marriage. I didn't even know him before."

"Because..." Bo Luoxun's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness, "You look too much like his deceased wife."

"What? Dead wife?" Qiao Yisha was completely stunned. "He...he was never married, wasn't he?"

"He has never been married in Xizhou. Have you forgotten? He lived in Dongzhou before he was 25 years old. That was his experience in Nangong's family." Bo Luoxun continued, "That woman was a servant of his Nangong family. They fell in love later."

"How is it possible... No way..." Qiao Yisha shook her head in disbelief, "No way..."

She kept repeating these three words, but many memories emerged in her mind uncontrollably.

As soon as Nangong Xianyue saw her, he called her Madam and asked her to call him Master; the horrified expression on Moga Xianer's face when he saw her, as if he had seen a ghost; and the symbol of the person Nangong Xianyue said he loved in an interview.

Gentle, strong, and omnipotent are not her at all.

Qiao Yisha shed tears as she thought about it. It was clear. Everything was clear. The doubts that had been buried in her heart finally had answers. It turned out that she was a substitute.

Qiao Yisha's eyes were dead silent, and she laughed at herself twice. Yes, how could such a good thing happen to her, to be loved by the ruler of a country?

Bo Luoxun frowned, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders, and asked her to look at him, "Isa, it's okay. It's not too late now. I will take you back to Zhongzhou and we will start over."

Qiao Yisha shook her head slowly, her tone so faint that it was almost inaudible: "Forget it."

Even with such evidence in front of her, Qiao Yisha still wanted to ask Nangong Xianyue and hear him out in person. They had agreed to explain everything to him face to face, but... would the answer be what she wanted?

Bo Luoxun frowned suddenly, "What do you mean? Yisha, you already know the truth, right? I didn't cancel the marriage, that was not my wish... or do you think I'm too late and are blaming me..."

"You are also a victim, but I can't face you. Your family disrespects me so much and treats me as an object to be traded. I hate them so much."

"They are them, and I am me. Besides, I have already talked to them, and they will not stop me from being with you anymore."

"Then I can't continue to be with you." Qiao Yisha brushed away Bo Luoxun's hand on her shoulder.

"The reason, tell me the reason." Bo Luoxun's voice was trembling.

"Nangong Xianyue and I have slept in the same bed almost every day during this period of time," she looked at Bo Luoxun, "Can you tolerate such a woman marrying into the royal family?"

Even though Bo Luoxun had already thought of it, when Qiao Yisha said it herself, his mind still buzzed and went blank. He wished he could tear Nangong Xianyue to pieces right away.

"You were just deceived and forced by him," Bo Luoxun forced himself to calm down and forced an ugly smile, "It's okay, from now on, I will protect you well and won't let him get close to you again."

“No…” Qiao Yisha turned her face away, tears on her cheeks, “Even if you can accept it, I can’t be with you anymore.”

Bo Luoxun paused, took a long breath, and touched Qiao Yisha's head instead, saying in a low voice: "It's okay, Yisha, I will wait for you to calm down, and then you can think about it carefully."

"Can you take me back to the small town of Feixiangli in Zhongzhou?" Qiao Yisha asked.

"Of course you can go to Zhongzhou, but we have to go back to our palace."

Qiao Yisha glared at him, "I said I won't continue to be with you, and I won't go to the palace again."

"I contacted Luo Xin on the way here." Bo Luoxun suddenly changed the subject, "She said that Mr. and Mrs. Qiao thought you were traveling with me. I will accompany you back to Feixiangli Town first, and then you can come back with me. How about it?"

I don’t know if it’s because we haven’t seen each other for a long time, but Qiao Yisha always feels that the Bo Luoxun in front of her is a little different from before.

-

Not long after Nangong Xianyue entered the meeting room, Qiu Yi received a call from an unknown number.

As soon as the call was connected, the person on the phone told him through a voice changer that the royal family had been controlled, someone was trying to usurp the throne, and that things were about to change in Xizhou.

After saying that, the man simply hung up the phone.

Qiu Yi naturally thought it was a prank at first, because although there were constant disturbances in the Xizhou Palace, it was still peaceful, and no one would dare to actually seek power and usurp the throne.

But to be on the safe side, Qiu Yi still called back to Xizhou to inquire about the situation.

During this call, his expression changed again and again. He made dozens of calls, but either no one answered the phone, or the person who answered the phone had already been held hostage.

At the same time, dozens of international news popped up on the screen.

After seeing the title, his hand that was rushing to make a call stopped instantly, and his eyes were full of shock.

[King Nangong Xianyue of Xizhou and the Lord of Dongzhou had secret dealings many times.]

[Before Nangong Xianyue succeeded to the throne in Xizhou, it was actually the most prominent family in Dongzhou. ]

[Nangong Xianyue is suspected of secretly submitting to the Lord of Dongzhou. ]

【Dongzhou sent out the spy Nangong Xianyue. 】

[The Nangong family is the largest family in Dongzhou. ]

……

Qiu Yi flipped through them one by one, only to find them absurd. Besides, there were almost no people in Xizhou who knew Nangong Xianyue's other identity and had such a great influence, except...

Qiu Yi thought of something, the blood vessels in his forehead started throbbing, his breathing became heavy, and he called Moga Xianer, but as expected, no one answered.

Qiu Yi was so anxious that he paced back and forth in the office, constantly making phone calls. He was far away in Dongzhou, and if something happened, it would be too late for him to rush back now. He could only think of a solution first and wait for Nangong Xianyue to come out of the meeting.

There were dozens of missed calls at the top of the screen, including one from Butler Jiang. Qiu Yi didn't have time to return the call, so he thought about calling back when he was done with his work.

Bai Quan's phone suddenly popped up. She rarely contacted Qiu Yi, so the sudden call must be about something urgent, so Qiu Yi quickly picked up the phone.

"Baiquan, what happened in Xizhou?"

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