She closed her eyes slightly and fell asleep in his arms. But Feng Qianche didn't dare to sleep. He came over to see her almost after a while, deeply afraid that this was a dream, and that if he accidentally woke up from the dream, nothing would be there.
Luo Qingchen turned over seriously and held her in his arms. Feng Qianche felt that her originally peaceful heart became hot.
The next second, he turned over and pushed her down directly. She opened her eyes in a daze, and what she wanted to say was immediately silenced by his kiss.
I don't know whether it was because the night was too long, or because the long-dormant heat in Feng Qianche's heart was finally released.
Luo Qingchen felt that when she opened her eyes the next day, she could hardly get out of bed...
But today was Ye Yan and Xiaoyue's wedding, and she had to go.
She was seen sitting cross-legged on the bed, with her hands on her hips, looking angrily at the instigator who was earnestly helping her pour face wash in front of her.
"Don't be angry..." Feng Qianche pursed her lips, looked at her with gleaming eyes and said, "I will show restraint next time!"
"What if restraint fails?" She asked with a slight raise of her eyebrows.
"I apologize if it doesn't work!"
"..." Luo Qingchen snorted arrogantly: "Rogue!"
I originally wanted to say a few more words, but I saw Feng Qianche standing there angrily and resentfully, and the palace maids and eunuchs around her covering their mouths and laughing softly.
On the contrary, she waved her hands softly and said: "Next time, don't take advantage of someone's sleepiness and just... just do that!"
"Okay, Queen!"
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Due to Feng Qianche's order, Ye Yan and Xiaoyue's wedding was particularly grand. The shopkeeper was very happy and felt very proud.
Luo Qingchen wore a jade swirl-colored pure pleated skirt with flowers, and a long Jingfu hairpin stuck diagonally on her head, which she simply tied up before going out.
Of course, Feng Qianche who was following him also went out incognito. After all, other people's weddings should not steal the limelight.
But even though they went on tour incognito, they still stole the limelight from the bride and groom, after all, they were so good-looking.
In addition, some of the people who came to express their congratulations were court ministers, and they knelt down when they saw Feng Qianche.
"I didn't know what gift to give you, so I picked something up randomly from the Holy Emperor's Linhua Palace." Luo Qingchen took out the luminous pearl from his sleeve and handed it to them: "This is the only treasure in the world!"
"Hey..." Feng Qianche, who was standing aside, suddenly showed a childish expression on his face. He looked at Luo Qingchen in surprise and said, "How do you give me...the beads you gave me to others?"
"Because it will no longer be Ye Mingzhu who holds the lamp for you from now on." Luo Qingchen smiled softly and said, "I am the one holding the lamp for you!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, the Queen." Ye Yan thanked her in a low voice, her heart filled with gratitude.
Xiaoyue, who was wearing a red hijab, held her hand tightly and said sincerely: "Thank you, sister Qing."
"The time has come, worship heaven and earth—"
The sound of gongs and drums rang in her ears. Luo Qingchen covered her ears and said, "Let's go! I think everyone is uncomfortable with you here!"
Feng Qianche showed an aggrieved expression and said, "Okay, okay!"
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There was light snow falling in the sky, and he held her hand and walked through the snow. Walking through the streets, I happened to stop in front of a house.
—Rongfu.
The housekeeper slowly took off the white lantern outside the door, and Rong Muling walked out.
At this moment, he also looked at Feng Qianche and Luo Qingchen.
Three pairs of eyes, staring deeply.
After a long time, he slowly walked over and was about to salute. Feng Qianche said, "It's not necessary even if we're outside the palace."
"This must be the Queen."
"Yes." She nodded lightly, turned to look at Feng Qianche and said, "I'm so hungry! I want to eat peach blossom soup, and I'll have two more cups of peach blossom drunkenness!"
"You can eat peach blossom soup, but you, a little girl, can drink peach blossom soup." Feng Qianche didn't look at Rong Mu Ling, but walked forward directly holding Luo Qingchen's hand.
"Farewell, Your Majesty—" Rong Muling bowed his hands and saluted. After they walked away, he slowly turned his gaze back and fell on the white lantern in the butler's hand.
He sighed deeply and murmured: "He already has a new love, and now I am the only one who still misses you." (To be continued)