Chapter 2921
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Fang Yin's face was a bit ugly. After all, she had been doted on by the Empress Dowager since she was young.
No matter who saw her, they would flatter her and protect her.
But now that she had been decisively rejected, naturally she couldn't put down her face.
But no matter what, she had to act sensible and dignified in front of Song Nanmo.
"Since Lord Song is busy, I, Fang Yin, will pay you a visit next time." Fang Yin bowed and revealed a faint smile.
Song Nanmo didn't say anything and just nodded as he watched them leave.
After they left, Luo Qingchen didn't forget to gently pat Song Nanmo's shoulder and tease him, "Sir Song really isn't moved by beauties. Could it be that you like men!"
"Qingchen, you ….." Song Nanmo looked away and his voice was a bit angry as he said, "Think about it, do I like men?"
"Sir Song is angry?" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips into a faint smile and said, "You don't seem like someone who would get angry."
In her eyes, Song Nanmo was always polite no matter when or where. Even when facing Fang Yin who he didn't like, he was still very polite.
"I still have to go to the royal study. You don't need to investigate little brother's matter."
"But … …"
"Be good." Song Nanmo slightly knit his brows and said, "If the forbidden city makes a single mistake, everything will be lost. If you want to take down the empress, it won't be easy. "
Luo Qingchen saw him knit his brows like an old man and could only give a slight nod, "I understand."
Song Nanmo saw that she finally agreed and turned to leave.
But when he walked to the door, he didn't forget to take a look back.
There was a faint glow in those deep eyes that didn't disappear for a long time.
[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 50%.]
Luo Qingchen standing there couldn't help giving a faint smile. Song Nanmo, ah, Song Nanmo. He really was a youth who put everything in his heart.
Including ….. liking …..
With a gentle breeze, the maple leaves on both sides slowly fell down.
It seemed like winter was coming.
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In the three months after Xiangcao's death, the Empress had been very well-behaved and did not find trouble with Consort Rou.
Or it could be said that there was nothing on Consort Rou that could threaten her.
During these three months, Song Nanmo would visit Yi Xuan Palace whenever he was free.
He knew that she was a glutton and would always bring a lot of delicious pastries.
Two or three daily things felt ordinary, but each one of them warmed her heart.
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"I brought you taro and osmanthus cake today." Song Nanmo looked at her and said, "Why do I feel that you have gained weight recently?"
Luo Qingchen glared at him and said, "You're the fat one. All the women in your family are fat."
"You mean to say that Her Highness Consort Rou is also fat?" Song Nanmo curled his lips into a smile, his eyes carrying a faint trace of indulgence.
"Niang niang doesn't count …" Luo Qingchen took a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth: "Niang niang is a member of the imperial family."
"But in the future, there might be more than one woman in our family."
When he said this, his words were filled with deep emotion, and there was a deep meaning in his words.
Luo Qingchen could understand most of it … …
[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 60%.]
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"When I passed by the embroidery workshop today, I found that the winter clothes made this year were not suitable for you. I asked a maid to make one for your darling." Song Nanmo pursed his lips and said, "I don't know if you like it or not ….."
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