Chapter 1842
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When Luo Qingchen heard this, she was completely stunned. Nan Yisheng's actions were too fast, so fast that it was completely different from the script of the ancient palace dramas.
She had never thought that it would be so easy for someone of her status to become the Crown Prince's official wife.
"Silly girl, why are you still in a daze?" His eyebrows moved slightly as he looked at Qiuju and Dong 'er, who were standing behind her with their heads lowered. "They are right."
Luo Qingchen could faintly hear the two girls' laughter. She didn't know why, but her heart felt inexplicably warm.
It was as if God had closed all her doors, but asked her to silently look at a window.
The light coming in from the window was very cold, like a warm wind blowing into her heart.
"What!" Luo Qingchen's clear eyes trembled. She looked away with some embarrassment and pursed her lips. "I just felt that it was a bit sudden."
"It's not sudden." Nan Yisheng gently raised his right hand and stroked the peony between her eyebrows. "It's really beautiful."
Luo Qingchen touched her eyebrows in confusion. She nodded and asked, "Are you talking about this?"
"En." He nodded lightly. His deep eyes held an emotion that others didn't know, as if he was immersed in his own memories.
Luo Qingchen thought for a moment. In the original owner's memory, the peony between her eyebrows wasn't drawn on. It seemed to be a scar left by an accident.
Later, she didn't know what happened, but it became a peony mark.
Because these vague memories came from before she was seven years old, there were only some vague fragments that weren't very clear.
"Is it beautiful? It seems to be because of an injury when you were young … … "
"En, I know." Nan Yisheng seemed to feel that he had said something wrong and hurriedly corrected himself. "You should rest well these days. Tomorrow, there will be a competition between the princes."
"Competition?" Luo Qingchen's eyebrows moved. A faint Liguang flashed in her eyes. He asked, "You want to participate, right?"
"Originally, there was no need for that." Nan Yisheng smiled tenderly. He gently took Luo Qingchen's hand and walked towards the soft couch in front of them. As he walked, he said, "But my third brother was rather insistent, so father let me try."
Luo Qingchen looked enlightened and fell into deep thought.
This scene had appeared in the memories of the original owner. At that time, the original owner had blocked a sword for Nan Yisheng and suffered heavy injuries. Only then did she enter the Star Palace.
But now, her status was different. She was already the future crown prince's wife, so she didn't need to use tricks like blocking the sword to attract Nan Yisheng's attention.
How was she going to help him win the competition?
In her memory, the so-called third brother, Nan Yiyong, was a particularly valiant person. Because his former mother was a child of the grassland, his character was also particularly strong.
In his eyes, if he could win by force, he would be able to obtain the world.
Therefore, he was quite dissatisfied with Nan Yisheng's position as the crown prince.
"Don't worry, His Highness will definitely win." Luo Qingchen raised her eyebrows and a confident smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Nan Yisheng looked at her smile and an inexplicable warmth filled his heart. It was very warm.
But how could he let her go?!
"You just stay in the palace. My martial arts aren't good, so I will definitely lose." He looked at her clear eyes and gently tapped her nose. "I don't want you to come and see me lose."
Suddenly, those who had hidden their identities for so long wanted to bask in the sunlight at this moment.
Because he … … had a tie.
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