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Chapter 470

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King Ding Yuan's palace.

"Reporting to your highness, the Princess Consort's carriage has already left the palace gates and will arrive at the palace gates in at most an hour."

Chu Shao Yang sat in the chair and his eyes swept over the secret guard kneeling in front of him. His lips curled into a smile and his expression filled with joy. His heart was filled with anticipation and excitement.

She was coming back!

She was finally coming back!

From the moment he sent Xiao An Zi into the palace, he knew that she would come back sooner or later, so he had already sent the secret guards outside the palace gates to gather information. In the end, she really did as he wished.

She really couldn't wait, she couldn't even wait for a single day.

It seemed like the chess piece in his hand was not shallow at all in her heart.

He had to make good use of it. As long as he had this chess piece in his hand, he wasn't afraid of her flying into the sky! So what if she flew into the sky? Didn't she still obediently return to his embrace?

Chu Shao Yang narrowed his eyes and revealed a satisfied smile on his handsome face.

If he, Chu Shao Yang wanted something, he had never failed to obtain it before!

"Has the Flowing Cloud Pavilion been cleaned?" He slightly raised his brows and revealed a smile from the corner of his eyes. Even his voice became a bit gentler, no longer as cold and hard as before.

"Reporting to your highness, it's ….. It's been cleaned up. These servants have been cleaning up every day, waiting for the Princess Consort's return."

Chun Tao and Xia He kneeled on the ground, not daring to raise their heads as they replied in a trembling voice.

Although Chu Shao Yang was in a good mood today and his voice was much gentler than usual, in the hearts of these two maids, he was like a demon!

A true demon!

"Very good, you will continue to stay in the Flowing Cloud Pavilion and wait for this king's princess to come back. You have to serve her well, you are not allowed to make her angry at all. Also, no one is allowed to say anything, otherwise this king will cut off their tongues, is that clear?"

The smile on Chu Shao Yang's face did not diminish as he looked around.

All the servants kneeled on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

Chun Tao and Xia He's heads almost fell to the ground as they trembled in fear.

Chu Shao Yang stood up and dusted off the wrinkles on his robe, revealing a charming smile.

"Everyone follow this king to welcome the princess back. This king wants to give her a large surprise."

"Yes, your highness."

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The dusk slowly deepened, slowly filling the carriage.

Chen Ning sat in the carriage with her eyes closed and a calm expression.

She did not think about Mo Chuan because she did not dare think about him. Just thinking about him would cause her heart to ache and she would not be able to calm down.

What she needed the most right now was to be calm.

Her mind was filled with Chu Shao Yang.

She was calmly analyzing the situation. What kind of person was he?

What kind of feelings did he have for her? What state of mind did he have?

The old clothes he sent into the palace today, every single one of them was worn by her. This wasn't the main point. The main point was that every time she saw him, every single one of them was worn by her!

At that time, didn't he hate her so much that he wanted nothing more than for her to die?

Chu Chen Ning Chen Chen, didn't he?

As for that peach blossom, it was just a teasing remark from her, but he actually remembered it.

Could it be that, towards her … he had already fallen in love with her before he even realized it? Was that why he remembered every piece of clothing she had worn and every word she had said so clearly and deeply?

Could it be that the one he really liked wasn't the original body that saved him eight years ago, but the one he had transmigrated to?

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