Chapter 2778
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The moment his voice fell, Feng Yue and Feng Wan's voices came from the door.
They chattered non-stop like sparrows. Their voices were so loud that even Luo Qingchen could hear them clearly.
"Great hero, your martial arts are so good and your medical skills are so good. Why don't you consider becoming an official in the palace!"
"That's right, that's right! Although the jianghu is very free and beautiful, the palace is very stable. Everyone can be together and there are no disputes. "
Feng Chenyin's deep eyes were filled with coldness from beginning to end. He frowned a bit impatiently and Yan Ying immediately understood.
"Shh …" She made a hand gesture and said, "Don't say anymore …"
Although she had only been by Feng Chenyin's side for a year, she was very clear about his personality.
Feng Yue and Feng Wan wanted to show off too much, which made him feel especially annoyed.
"Cousin Ying, what's wrong!" Feng Yue pouted and said, "We're also Dragon Roar Hero, so let's talk a bit."
"The more you talk in the jianghu, the faster you die." He narrowed his cold eyes and said, "Do you understand?"
The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, as if the air had condensed into two.
Along with the falling snowflakes, Feng Yue and Feng Wan's hearts suddenly trembled.
They looked at each other and decided not to talk for now. Once they entered the pavilion, they could properly watch the so-called princess make a fool of herself.
"This must be Dragon Roar Hero!" Ya Ya walked out holding an umbrella and respectfully bowed, "The princess invites you in. The others don't need to enter."
"…" Yan Ying frowned and said, "I am the young master's personal maid. I wonder if you can make an exception and let me in as well."
"This is the princess's order. As a maid, I cannot disobey." Ya Ya glanced at Yan Ying and said, "There are rules in the palace."
Hearing this, Feng Yue pouted and said with a displeased expression, "This Feng Qian is doing this on purpose! She must know that Young Master Feng is …. good-looking and purposely wants a chance to be alone with him. "
"Right, right, right!" Feng Wan agreed, "This person is really dark. Her thoughts are so heavy!"
"Not everyone in this world is as dark as you." Luo Qingchen put on a fluffy coat and came forward with a snow-white umbrella. "Since you want to accompany me to see the doctor, then let's go to the Imperial Garden and enjoy the snow while we take a look."
At that time, the number one scholar of Bian City stood beside her. His green robes were stained with snow, and beneath his elegant appearance, there was an awkward expression on his face.
And she and he …
Amidst the swirling white snow, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other.
His starry eyes narrowed as he focused on the woman in front of him.
Gorgeous clothes, noble status, indifferent eyebrows, seemingly … carrying a sense of familiarity that came from time and space.
"Yo! It seems like the princess has an appointment today! " Feng Yue looked at her with a triumphant smile and said, "Moreover, Princess looks so good. You don't look like someone who is sick at all."
"What does that have to do with you?" Luo Qingchen narrowed her cold eyes and spoke softly, "Didn't Consort Rong teach you to salute the Princess?"
When she said this, her gaze was still on Feng Chenyin and did not move away for even a second.
He still hadn't changed. His face was as white as snow, his eyes were indifferent, and his eyes were unfathomable.
She didn't know if it was because the snow was too heavy or if it was because of the wind.
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