Chapter 2279
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Mo Ye, Mo Ye, Mo Ye!
He was Mo Ye! How could he do such a thing?
There had to be a reason for staying the night in Moonlight Palace. It seemed like she really did need to meet that so-called concubine — — Feng Ling Er.
As her mother's blood related sister, she completely ignored the matter of her niece waking up after fourteen years of sleep. It seemed like even after a thousand years, even if they had become relatives.
No matter how she looked at it, their relationship was still not that good.
Otherwise, this relative was close enough. It was not reasonable that she had not gone to see her after waking up for so long.
"That's right! Rumors are just rumors, how could they be true? "
"Your Highness, don't worry. When your body is better, you can have Mo Ye gongzi take you to play every day!"
"That's right! Whether it is age or appearance, Your Highness clearly has the advantage! "
… …
The little maidservants seemed to be eager to protect their master. Every word was filled with thoughts of her.
Of course, to put it another way, this was also a disguised form of flattery, although it sounded pretty good.
"Don't compare me to her!" Luo Qingchen slightly nodded and said with the grandeur of a princess, "She doesn't have the qualifications to compare to me."
No matter if it was a thousand years ago or now a thousand years later.
Feng Ling Er would never have the qualifications to compare to her. That had never changed!
"Yes! Your Highness, these servants won't dare in the future. " They replied at the same time. Luo Qingchen nodded and said with a light smile, "Even if you want to meet this princess' concubine, you should still dress up."
"Your Highness' meaning is … …"
"You can lose people, but you can't lose."
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Half an hour later, the little palace maids were excitedly putting on makeup for her.
Actually, this body was very beautiful. It was not a cold face, but a kind of clear spirit with a touch of cuteness.
Especially the eyes. There was a feeling that if you looked at her a few more times, all your worries would disappear.
Mo Ye always liked to stare into her eyes. After a long time, he would sigh softly, his gaze filled with sorrow.
She couldn't understand him, but when she looked at his eyes, she had the urge to hug him.
She wanted to treat him well. She wanted to continue their thousand-year love.
Pity, pity …
He didn't seem to give her the chance.
After dressing up, she put on a moon-blue palace dress embroidered with clouds and clouds, and held a golden palace fan with an ivory handle. Her long black hair was combed into a hibiscus bun, and there was a chrysanthemum-patterned enamel buyao on the top of her head.
She rarely dressed so luxuriously, and this was the first time.
After all, they were going to 'fight'. If they didn't have enough equipment, wouldn't they be defeated at any time?
She only brought along two personal palace maids. Passing through the Imperial Garden, she headed towards Feng Ling Er's Moonlight Palace.
The moment she stood outside the palace, she couldn't help but admire Feng Ling Er's popularity.
Starting from the stone slope, there was a mountain of gifts. Because of the palace's ban, the young masters outside the palace, and even the sons of high officials and nobles, couldn't enter the palace every day.
They could only use their connections to send gifts in to express their feelings.
What they didn't know was that Feng Ling Er didn't even see most of these gifts. People were like this. When there were many people who liked them, sometimes they didn't care.
There were so many people who liked Feng Ling Er, but she kept Mo Ye.
"Your Highness, we … …" Seeing her stop in place, the palace maid asked, "Are we still going in?"
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