Chapter 1827
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Luo Xin's hands were crossed, forming the shape of a lotus. Transparent butterflies circled around her wrists. Whirlpools began to appear in the sacred water lake in the center of the Heavenly Prayer Hall.
This scene was like a waterfall flowing through the sky. It was truly a spectacular sight.
"Replying to Nan Wang, the Crown Prince's destined princess consort is in the hall. However, because our Wu Clan lost our Holy Maiden seven years ago, the astrolabe is very unstable. We cannot accurately calculate who the princess consort is." Luo Xin lowered her head guiltily. "I hope Nan Wang will not blame me!"
"Aunt, what are you saying!" Nan Wang looked at her with grateful eyes. "Aunt has already brought enough fortune telling."
As his voice fell, he looked at all the noble harem girls entering the palace today. "Pass down my decree. All the harem girls will enter the Starry Hall tonight for His Highness the Crown Prince to choose."
Nan Yisheng's gaze was indifferent from beginning to end. No clues could be seen.
Just as he was about to turn around, he seemed to sense something. His inky eyes looked towards Luo Qingchen's direction.
In that instant, his eyes met hers.
Suddenly, she felt her chest beat violently. There was a special feeling of nervousness.
It was as if she had been silently watching a certain youth. Then when he looked back, he happened to look into her eyes.
At this moment, Luo Qingchen was feeling this.
Nan Yisheng's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. He looked in Luo Qingchen's direction for a long time.
It wasn't until he was alone that he had no choice but to withdraw his gaze.
Why was that palace maid's gaze so familiar? It was as if he could see through her eyes. There was a palpitating feeling in his heart.
He had never felt this way since he was born.
He always felt that those eyes were like a strong light that passed through time and space, shining into his life.
Without any warning …
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Luo Qingchen stood in a daze for a long time before coming back to her senses. Dong 'er hurriedly pulled her hand. "What are you looking at? We should go."
"En." She nodded. "Yi, where's Qiuju?"
"He was called away by the Imperial Palace." Dong 'er frowned and said, "I don't know if he'll be punished."
"She did misspeak just now," Luo Qingchen frowned and said, "Qiuju really shouldn't have spoken in that situation just now …"
This girl probably didn't take what she said last night to heart.
This time, he was probably going to be caned.
However, what Luo Qingchen and Dong 'er didn't expect was that … Qiuju wasn't just being beaten up.
Because she didn't show up until dinner time.
Sister Dong 'er used to be a palace maid. Before she entered the palace, she had left some connections for her.
Luo Qingchen asked her to secretly inquire about it. If it was just a closed door, it wouldn't be a big deal.
Little did they know …
"Oh no! Oh no!" Dong 'er almost sprinted into the room. She looked at Luo Qingchen and said, "Qiuju … Qiuju has been locked up."
"What do you mean by a secret prison?"
"It's said that she broke a sacred ceremony. She has to use her blood as a sacrifice to the Wu people." Dong 'er's tears fell as she spoke. She looked helplessly at Luo Qingchen and said, "What do we do? What do we do? Little Chen, what should we do? "
Luo Qingchen bit her lip when she heard this. She looked around. Other than Dong 'er, the other palace maids all silently took a step back after hearing this news.
She didn't blame them. After all, the most important thing in the palace was to protect oneself.
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