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Chapter 3081

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She didn't know why, but even though she hadn't suffered much, her eyes were inexplicably red at this moment.

The pipa stopped playing, and the song ended.

Luo Qingchen nodded slightly. She wanted to say something, but her words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say a single word.

Murong Ci slowly raised his trembling right hand and slowly approached her veil.

He knew it was her. Even though she was wearing a veil, he knew it must be her.

She didn't die … She didn't die … She didn't die …

The veil gently fell, and they met again in the past.

Her face was as white as snow, and her eyes were as clear as water. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her long and slightly curled eyelashes were gently trembling.

After a long separation, she hadn't changed at all. She was still so beautiful, so beautiful that she seemed to glow.

"I'm back …" Luo Qingchen gently moved her lips and murmured these two words. She was caught off guard and fell into an embrace.

Murong Ci's hug was so heavy that she almost couldn't breathe.

She knew that sometimes, reunions were more shocking than parting. She closed her eyes and used his clothes to wipe away the tears that were about to fall.

Not a single woman in the room didn't reveal a look of astonishment.

Even Murong Yu, who was sitting on the other side, widened his eyes in disbelief.

Why? Why did Murong Ci do this?

He was a smart person. He must have his own reasons for doing something. What was the origin of this princess of Seychelles? Why was Murong Ci hugging her so recklessly?

Was there something he didn't know about Seychelles?

"Ah —" Ning Qian 'er almost couldn't hold back her emotions and roared uncontrollably.

Once a person reached a certain point, they couldn't completely control their emotions.

Moreover, Ning Qian 'er had been spoiled since she was young. When she had already decided on an ending, and this ending had a 360-degree reversal, her weak willpower would completely collapse.

"Why … Why? Impossible … Impossible … "She crouched down like a madwoman and covered her eyes to prevent herself from looking. She covered her ears to prevent herself from listening.

She liked Murong Ci. No matter what the premise was, she had already decided that she would become her Crown Princess.

This was because the crown prince had never treated any woman differently. At least, she felt that since she had grown up with him, she would definitely be better than others.

But now, Murong Ci, who was cold, ascetic, and had never been close to women, was actually holding a woman in his arms.

Furthermore … he didn't let go for a very long time …

It had been a long time … a long time …

It was Luo Qingchen who came back to her senses and touched her burning ears. She pursed her lips and said, "You … you go ahead … I'll go to the back for a stroll."

"Ningyuan …"

"Your subordinate is here."

"Send Qing … send the princess back to her room. Instruct the kitchen to prepare some pastries and tea and send them to her room."

Ning Yuan coughed twice and asked cautiously, "Which … which room do you want to go to?"

In fact, according to the scene just now, the room master was talking about must be his own room. But after following Murong Ci for so many years, he had never seen a woman other than a maid enter his room.

This really … shocked him to the point that he didn't know what to do …

Murong Ci's eyes narrowed with a dangerous glint. He softly said, "Mine."

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