When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next day.
Luo Qingchen always felt that she had a beautiful dream, a slightly sweet and slightly bitter dream.
In my dream, the snowy field was filled with white light, like a dreamlike scene. Mo Ye carried her on his back and walked around, his eyes full of reluctance.
She could feel his reluctance, and she could also feel the sadness and desolation in his heart.
She couldn't understand his desolation, but she could feel his sadness.
This feeling also happened to the original owner a while ago, and she returned to the palace again a thousand years ago. He completely hides his true self. Every word he says and every thing he does is to expand his power and get what he wants.
And now Mo Ye gave her this feeling.
He is very conflicted, conflicted in the entanglement of love and hate, and conflicted in the choice of right and wrong.
This is something Luo Qingchen can feel. As for why she feels this way, she doesn't know.
"Your Highness Princess, are you awake?" Two palace maids came in and helped her get a basin of washing water and said: "Mr. Mo had to pay for your Highness the Princess for a long time last night. He said that Your Highness drank too much, but his body has recovered." Quite a few.”
"I do feel less tired." Luo Qingchen relaxed his muscles and said, "Where is Mr. Mo? Didn't you come today?"
The palace maids looked at each other, and their faces looked a little embarrassed.
Deep in the palace, understanding what the master likes is what the servants must do.
As personal maids, they naturally know what their princess likes.
So, there is something about Mo Ye staying at Yuehua Palace last night. Even though the rumors were spreading in the palace, they didn't want their princess to know.
"Look at your expressions..." Luo Qingchen retracted her smile, raised her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly and said, "Something must have happened, right?"
"Your Highness Princess..." One of the little palace maids stepped forward, pursed her lips and said, "Actually, there are many kinds of rumors in the palace, so you can't believe them all."
"Rumors." Luo Qingchen couldn't help but laugh at herself: "You also have to tell me what the rumors are, so that I can judge whether they are true or false?"
The two little girls looked at each other, and the palace maid standing a little behind said: "Reporting to Your Highness, Princess, I heard... I heard that Mr. Mo stayed at Yuehua Palace last night."
"Hiss—" In just this moment, they simultaneously felt waves of cold air shrouding the entire Shimmer Palace.
The window from north to south happened to be left open, and heavy goose-feather snow flew in, and some fell into her scalding hot tea.
She didn't want to change a cup, but gently slid the lid of the cup, blew on it, and took a sip.
The scalding tea poured into her cold heart at this moment, spreading bit by bit in the blood of her body.
When the maids saw her like this, they all knelt down in panic and murmured: "Your Highness, the slaves are just hearing this, your Highness should not pay attention."
If they had never seen their princess reprimanding Nanny Seven, they would not have felt such fear towards her.
Once you see it, you will know that although Her Royal Highness the Princess has been sleeping for fourteen years, her aura is better than any master they have ever seen.
Moreover, Her Highness the Princess is already different from ordinary people just in terms of language learning ability...
Therefore, they, the servants, naturally did not dare to gossip in front of her about things that were not completely confirmed.
"Don't be so afraid..." Luo Qingchen put down the teacup, narrowed her eyes, and chuckled: "Such rumors can't be true!" (To be continued)