In an instant, he almost instantly grabbed her waist, leaned over and kissed her.
Feng Qianche always felt that he suddenly became very strange. He liked the feeling of kissing her so much. The moment he touched her pink lips, his heart beat wildly.
He looked at her and wanted to kiss her, suppressing his emotions all the time.
But when she took the initiative, he couldn't hold it back at all.
This kiss was gentle, lingering, and hot.
He knew very well that the person in front of him would be the only love of his life, and no one could change it.
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In the bustling city of Chang'an, everything remains as before.
This was the first time Luo Qingchen saw Chang'an after coming to this plane. It was as lively and lively as the original owner remembered.
Feng Qianche's carriage drove along the path and arrived at the East Palace.
The East Palace is not within the palace, but in another palace not far from the palace.
"I have met His Highness the Crown Prince—" As soon as he entered the door, a neat voice rang out.
He said softly, "Hmm," and then said to the housekeeper: "Take this girl to Linhua Palace, take a trip out of the palace, and buy all the clothes in the embroidery workshop."
"Yes-" The housekeeper glanced at Luo Qingchen and nodded respectfully.
"Choose four more clever slaves to take care of this girl's washing. Let the kitchen prepare the banquet and take it directly to Linhua Palace."
"yes-"
Feng Qianche's explanation made everyone in the East Palace focus on Luo Qingchen.
Although this girl was dressed in men's clothing and wore no makeup, she could not hide her stunning appearance.
There is a special temperament in every gesture.
After the sound fell, he turned around and looked at Luo Qingchen and said: "I want to go to the palace. Although I did enough to keep it secret when I was in Xuefeng Mountain, my father should know about it. Since the ninth brother has the ability to assassinate me, he will There should be consequences.”
"Well, I'll wait for you here." Luo Qingchen chuckled and said, "Come back early. I just saw the lanterns on Chang'an Street. Today seems to be the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Okay -" he drawled, touched her head gently and said, "Eat well and don't let me miss you, although I will definitely miss you."
Listening to Feng Qianche's words, she blushed again, lowered her head in embarrassment, and touched her ears.
The surrounding servants had surprised expressions, but the surrounding guards had indifferent expressions.
They were probably used to hearing Feng Qianche's gentle and doting voice these days.
In fact, their father is not a piece of ice, but in these years, he has never met anyone who can make him smile.
Now that they have met, he is no longer the ice-cold His Royal Highness.
After taking a serious bath, the four little girls each held a row of clothes and stood outside the curtain, looking at her with smiles.
"Girl, these are the ready-made clothes that the slaves brought from the Jinxiu Workshop today. The girl can choose one to wear. His Royal Highness the Prince has already gone to the palace's clothing workshop to customize the brocade for the palace. It will be delivered in a few days. Come."
Luo Qingchen looked at the colorful silks and satins in their hands, and finally chose a moon-white dress.
The original owner always liked dark-colored clothes when she was alive. She always felt that this would allow Rong Mu Ling to see her, at least take one more look, and she would feel satisfied.
As everyone knows, if a person does not have you in his heart, then he cannot have you in his eyes.
She was so down and out when she appeared in Feng Qianche's life, but now she is the treasure he holds in his hands.
Because he has her in his heart, all he sees is her. (To be continued)