When she opened her eyes again, it was already the next day.
Luo Qingchen felt like she had a beautiful dream, a sweet and bitter dream.
In the dream, there was a white snowy ground, like a dreamy scene. Mo Ye carried her on his back, walking and stopping, his eyes filled with reluctance.
She could feel his reluctance, as well as the sadness and desolation in his heart.
She could not understand his desolation, but she could feel his heartache.
This kind of feeling had also occurred to the original owner. A thousand years ago, she had returned to the palace. She had completely hidden her true self. Every word she said, every action she did, it was all to expand her power and obtain what she wanted.
The current Mo Ye gave her this kind of feeling.
He was very conflicted, conflicted between love and hate, conflicted between right and wrong.
This was what Luo Qingchen could feel. As for why she had this kind of feeling, she did not know.
"Your highness, you're finally awake." Two palace maids walked in and helped her wash her face with water, "Last night, young master Mo accompanied your highness for a long time, saying that your highness drank too much, but your body has recovered quite a bit."
"I really don't feel that weak anymore." Luo Qingchen stretched her body and said, "Where's young master Mo? He didn't come today? "
The palace maids looked at each other, their expressions a bit awkward.
In the depths of the palace, it was necessary for the servants to understand what their master liked.
As her personal palace maids, they naturally knew what their highness liked.
So, regarding the matter of Mo Ye staying in the Moon Essence Palace last night. Even if the palace was abuzz with this matter, they did not want their princess to know.
"Looking at your expressions … …" Luo Qingchen took back her smile and slightly looked up, her long eyelashes trembling as she said, "Something should have happened, right?"
"Your highness … …" One of the palace maids came forward and pursed her lips, "Actually, there are all kinds of rumors in the palace, you can't believe them all."
"Rumors." Luo Qingchen couldn't help but laugh at herself. "You have to tell me what kind of rumor it is so that I can judge whether it's true or false."
The two young maidservants looked at each other. The palace maid standing behind them said, "Reporting to Your Highness, I heard … I heard that Young Master Mo stayed the night at Moonlight Palace."
"Hiss — —" At this moment, they simultaneously felt waves of cold air enveloping the entire Glimmer Palace.
The window from north to south happened to be open, and the feathery snow flew in, some of it falling into her hot tea.
She didn't want to change the cup. Instead, she gently slid the cup lid down, blew on it, and took a sip.
At this moment, the boiling hot tea poured into her ice-cold heart, spreading through her blood bit by bit.
When the palace maids saw her like this, they all knelt down in panic and murmured, "Your Highness, we only heard rumors. Your Highness, please don't take it to heart."
If they hadn't seen their princess reprimand Seventh Mama before, they wouldn't have such a feeling of fear towards her.
After seeing it, they knew that even though this princess had been asleep for fourteen years, her aura surpassed all the masters they had seen before.
Moreover, just in terms of language learning, her highness was already different from normal people … …
Therefore, for things that weren't completely confirmed, as servants, they naturally didn't dare to gossip in front of her.
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