He placed her gently on the bed and looked at her bright eyes and rosy cheeks. He could no longer control himself and leaned down to kiss her.
I'm going to... system system! system! Is there any substitute? Give me one.
Can you please stop telling me that there is no experience value or exchange value
Matt, I will make it up later, I will make it up later, I will definitely make it up...
No. The cold word "system" lingered in her ears.
The system said in its heart that it didn't want to, but that person had said that as long as the 'person you fell in love with' was him, it would never do anything bad for him.
Damn it, do you have bad intentions
Luo Qingchen blinked in panic, Zhao Anyang stroked her bright eyes and whispered, "Are you scared?"
She looked away sheepishly, pursed her lips, and her heart was beating fast.
Ahem, it’s not that scary! I'm just a little shy!
Before she could say these words in her heart, Zhao Anyang got up from her.
He didn't know why, but looking at her reluctant eyes, he just felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Where are you going..." She knew that what she had just done might have hurt him, and now she was holding on to the corner of his clothes aggrievedly, like a docile little sheep.
Mad, aren't you just a little shy
"You go to bed first, I still have official documents to deal with." Zhao Anyang picked up the quilt, covered her gently, and said softly.
Come to think of it, so many years of estrangement.
It would not be possible to return to the way it was before overnight. If she needed time, he would wait for her.
What? Handling official documents
Doesn't the book say that a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold? Luo Qingchen blinked and looked confused.
But what can she do? !
Looking at Zhao Anyang's back walking towards the main hall, Luo Qingchen nodded thoughtfully, knowing the answer!
In the final analysis, it’s still him who can’t do it!
Early the next morning, she was awakened by some noisy sounds at the door.
When she opened the graceful bead curtain, she saw only three other palace maids, but Xiao Qiu, who was always by her side, was missing. I had to ask someone casually: "What is the sound?"
"Go back to Madam, I don't know."
Luo Qingchen frowned, cleared his throat and said, "Change my clothes."
Opening the door, a ray of dazzling sunlight shone on her fair cheeks. She squinted her eyes and looked at a face she hadn't seen for a long time.
It’s really been a long time…
"Sister—" The first time Yan Wuse saw her, he took an inexplicable step back. But he still smiled and looked at her.
The birthmark on her face was covered by thick gouache. Although she couldn't see it clearly, such thick makeup made her look extremely old.
His face seemed to be stiff.
After watching Zhao Anyang bring Luo Qingchen back yesterday, Yan Wuse naturally had to prepare for himself.
If she still wants to survive in this harem, she must do something.
"Madam..." Xiao Qiu was about to say something, but Luo Qingchen shook her head directly at her.
Made, little white flower. It's not pleasant to come here early in the morning, but I want to see what tricks you can come up with.
Come on, we have plenty of time anyway. You look so rough, I'm afraid of you.
"Colorless?" Luo Qingchen narrowed his eyes coldly and said as he looked at the woman in front of him.
"Bold!" Taohua shouted in a sharp voice when she saw this: "You can't take the name of the imperial concubine casually..."
"Pa—" Luo Qingchen raised her hand and slapped her without even thinking about it. With a solemn murderous intent in her clear eyes, she looked at the peach blossoms in front of her and said succinctly: "Get out." (To be continued)