Chapter 1825
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After completing the mission, the original owner didn't return to the Mu Empire. Instead, she went to another place alone and died of illness three years later.
Before she died, she thought of Song Le, Chi Mo, and Nan Yisheng, but she didn't think of Mu Hanche.
She seemed to have disappeared from all the memories in her life, suddenly becoming barren … …
Mn, she regretted it.
Some love was destined to have a tragic ending from the beginning, but she kept falling because of a kiss.
It was probably this obsession that brought the bronze mirror, resulting in Luo Qingchen's appearance.
She appeared on the day the carriage arrived in the Nanzhao Kingdom.
【Has the host sorted out all the memories?】 The system indicated that a full six hours had passed. Did the host go to another plane to tour around?
Ah! I'm suddenly not used to having someone chattering next to my ear. Isn't this an A-rank mission? I have to think about it carefully.
【System Notification: In the original owner's plane, the male lead didn't die.】
?
What does that mean? He didn't die?
【Yes, the host needs to slowly unlock the specific reason!】
After Luo Qingchen heard this, she had an urge to beat the system up, but she endured it!
Since she came to this plane, everything should be based on the story's location. The system would settle accounts with it in the future!
First of all, putting aside the matters of the Mu Empire, what kind of person was the crown prince of the Nanzhao Kingdom, Nan Yisheng?
In the original owner's memories, he didn't have any official concubines or concubines. Even if she was injured because of him, she only became a first-rank palace maid and received careful care.
Looking at the bustling streets, Luo Qingchen couldn't help shaking her head and muttering, "As expected of an A-rank mission. I can't even figure out the male lead's personality!"
Luo Qingchen didn't have time to think too much and found an inn to stay for the night. The next day, she followed the original owner's routine and applied for the position of palace maid.
The original owner was very good-looking. Her watery starry eyes were especially clear, and her pair of dimples revealed a faint cuteness.
Her appearance was instantly noticed by the imperial concubine of the Bureau of Rites. That afternoon, she entered the imperial palace and became a palace maid in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
The Hall of Supreme Harmony was the bedchamber of the current king of the Nanzhao Kingdom!
Standing at the entrance of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Luo Qingchen's brows twitched slightly and her forehead creased slightly.
Sure enough, when she came to this plane, many things had changed.
She vaguely remembered that in the memories of the original owner, when she had first entered the palace, she had been sent to the Shangshi Bureau and was equipped to assist the chef of the Imperial Kitchen.
But now, she had become a palace maid of the Shang Bedchamber.
Somehow, he felt … a little uneasy.
"This is where you will work in the future. Remember to speak less and do more. Be careful with your words and actions." The palace attendant glanced at her and warned her just like he had warned every palace maid before.
But she still added, "Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared."
Luo Qingchen immediately understood what she meant. She narrowed her eyes and looked at her. Then, a faint smile appeared on her lips. "Qingchen understands."
When she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment. In the memories of the original owner, Mu Hanche had always told her that his name was Little Chen.
But on the value panel of the bronze mirror, the three words' Luo Qingchen 'were indeed written.
Could it be that it was because this name was related to the original owner's identity that Mu Hanche had deliberately concealed it?
She felt a 'ding' sound in her head and a light bulb lit up.
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