"Why does the emperor always ask questions like this?" Luo Qingchen patted his sleeves, motioned for him to sit down and said, "Isn't this concubine studying your condition?"
"I'm really not used to you calling yourself my concubine." Although the two of them heard it very awkwardly, the moment she patted her sleeves, he could clearly feel his breathing stagnating. She seemed to really... No So much the same.
"Oh." Luo Qingchen rolled his eyes and lowered his eyes slightly.
He couldn't see her expression clearly, and she seemed a little...lost.
Just when he interrupted to sit down and take a look at her face, she said casually: "Then just use 'I' from now on, I feel awkward anyway!"
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He was slightly stunned, although he was a little speechless at her answer. But I have to say, her answer like this... is actually a bit cute!
Ding—The hatred value is reduced by ten (currently thirty), and the mission completion rate is forty percent.
"Huh?" She had to say that the system's notification sound made her feel a little baffled.
It seems that Feng Sizui really feels that her calling herself a concubine is very 'fake'!
"You said you were studying my condition?" Feng Sizui lowered his eyes slightly, looked at her seriously and said, "You don't have to be so indirect if you want me to die."
"Who missed you?" She didn't raise her eyes, but her tone was obviously angry.
After all, at this moment, she is no longer the one who has nothing. After all, with a 40% mission completion rate, it doesn't hurt to be a little arrogant.
The next second, before he could say anything, she continued: "I don't want to be a widow!"
Feng Sizui narrowed his eyes in confusion. At this moment, he was really confused about the woman in front of him.
She was wearing a bamboo-colored pleated skirt with scattered flowers, and the lily bun on her head was lightly swaying. When he said "widow", he pursed his lips slightly, which actually made people feel a little cute...
Half a month ago, she did such a decisive thing to him and his child. Half a month ago, she exchanged a bowl of medicine with him, hoping that Feng Xingyue would return to Chang'an.
But now, she is concerned about his condition. Does she want him to die, or does she want her to live
"Ahem—" Looking at her with such a pure face, Feng Sizui felt a little fascinated. He cleared his throat and said, "Feng Xingyue will arrive in Chang'an tomorrow!"
"Really?" Luo Qingchen suddenly became too excited and said with a smile that could not be concealed: "Great, we are finally back!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she could feel the chill around her, a kind of cold chill like meeting a ghost in July and a half...
She slowly raised her eyes and blinked slightly. The moment she saw his deep eyes like ink, she knew the source of the cold air.
"Uh..." The next second, she immediately explained: "That's not what I meant!"
Her joy came entirely from the fact that it would be impossible for Feng Xingyue to gather power in the Northern Wasteland, not what he thought...
"I know what you mean." He almost said every word through gritted teeth, extremely cold.
Sure enough, she did all this just to get Feng Xingyue back. She was probably afraid that she would hurt her husband...
Hiss...it's really funny...
Heart... it really hurts...
Could she take pity on him and at least keep her joy in her heart instead of showing it so vividly...
I always feel that I can be tortured to death by her words, tortured to the point where my heart hurts so much that it stops beating... (To be continued)