Chapter 2056
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Luo Qingchen let go of the original owner's hair and sat in front of the bronze mirror with the hazy hibiscus hairstyle that young girls loved.
She only had light makeup on and it was not like the original owner's heavy makeup. However, it wasn't as disheveled as she was later on. Perhaps this was the effect of her light makeup.
"Miss is truly beautiful. This servant has never seen such a beautiful girl in my life."
"That's right, that's right! Our crown prince has good eyes. Either he doesn't find a girl as a companion or he finds a beauty that can topple cities. "
The maidservants praised her one after another. Although it was mostly flattery, she sounded very happy.
In the evening, Feng Qian Che returned as promised.
The trace of worry on her face had disappeared. It seemed like the matter of the Qing Sen Temple assassination had already been taken care of.
Just as he came in, he saw Luo Qingchen standing in the back garden, looking at the peach blossoms in a daze. Although her face was faint, it still made him lose his mind.
He saw that she was wearing a moon white robe with lotus root silk satin and a pair of cloud embroidered shoes on her feet. Her long hair had a peach blossom hairpin in it and at her waist was the Acacia Bell that he had given her.
The night wind blew and the Acacia Bell at her waist jingled, creating a clear and pleasant sound.
Luo Qingchen felt that someone was looking at her. The moment she turned around, she met his deep as ink eyes.
"I'm back." His lips curled into a smile as he slowly walked in her direction. He gently picked up the peach blossom petals on her head and asked, "Why are you looking at these flowers so infatuated?"
"I'll tell you a story!" Luo Qingchen looked up and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.
That sadness did not come from her, but rather from the original owner.
At this moment, she was standing in the back garden of the Eastern Palace. When she closed her eyes, she could still see the original owner's three years in the Rong manor.
Every scene, every scene, every blade of grass, every tree, they were all clear.
Actually, it was not that she wanted to think about it, but the original owner's obsession was too deep.
She could more or less understand her obsession. Three years, a thousand and ninety-five days and nights. It was not easy for her to endure it alone.
But Rong Mu Ling had never seen her forbearance, her loneliness, or even the slightest bit of goodness in her …
"Looking at your expression, I can roughly guess that this should be a tragic story." Feng Qianche rubbed her head and said, "There's no rush. I came back especially to have dinner with you. You can take your time to tell me."
The Crown Prince's Eastern Palace was a place of honor, so the dinner was naturally sumptuous. As she ate the fish and meat, she told the story of the garden full of pear blossoms in a relaxed tone.
Feng Qian Che listened carefully and his deep eyes flickered. He narrowed his eyes and asked her, "Are you jealous?"
Luo Qingchen thought for a moment and stuffed the osmanthus cake in her mouth. She looked at him and said, "I envy you."
With this answer, she spoke the thoughts of the original owner. Those were the deepest obsessions hidden in the depths of her heart. Back then, she had really wanted to see a garden full of peach blossoms.
But she knew that for this kind of scene to appear in her dreams, it was a kind of luxury.
"Fool." He gave a soft laugh and a faint gentleness appeared in his eyes as he said, "It's just a story, there's no need to be so sad."
"I'm not sad! How can you see that I'm sad! "Luo Qingchen shook her head and said," I just feel that it's not worth it for that girl. "
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