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Chapter 3310

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Luo Qingchen's eyes trembled. Although the chess piece was cold, it could not cool her hot palm.

Why did she feel that Leng Qingfeng was so familiar? They had only met for the first time, but she had the illusion that they had known each other for a long time.

"The King's chess skills are so good, but he still wants to play chess with me." Luo Qingchen paused and said, "Isn't this bullying?"

"Qingchen will also be bullied?" Leng Qingfeng smiled and said, "It doesn't seem like it."

There was a hint of playfulness in his tone. Under the green fox mask, there was a comfortable smile.

"So the King means that you have already seen me?" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said, "When did we meet?"

"When the coronation ceremony is over, I will tell you." He raised his right hand and gently touched her forehead, saying, "Rest early. There are still many things to do tomorrow."

"Alright." Luo Qingchen did not immediately get an answer. She was a bit disappointed. Plus, she was not happy at all about being killed on the chessboard. She straightened her clothes and stood up, saying, "Qingchen will leave now."

"I didn't let you leave." The next second, Leng Qingfeng grabbed her sleeve and said, "You should rest in the inner room. I have to deal with some matters of the coronation ceremony tonight. I'm afraid I won't have time to rest."

"Me?" Luo Qingchen was startled. She felt that things were developing too quickly.

Her cheeks were slightly hot, and her ears were slightly red behind her fine black hair.

"Is this okay?" Luo Qingchen blinked and said, "Won't it attract criticism?"

"What do you think?" Leng Qingfeng chuckled and said, "I am the King of the Northern Liang Kingdom. You are the Queen. What kind of criticism can it attract?"

"That … what you said seems to make a bit of sense." Luo Qingchen pulled her hair behind her ear and said, "Then I won't hinder the King from dealing with the affairs of the kingdom."

He heard her words, but he did not intend to let go.

His grip on her sleeve tightened. After a long while, he slowly loosened his grip and said, "Don't kick the quilt. Don't catch a cold."

When they were in the cave, her sleeping posture was not good. He was a little worried when Yu Nuan put the cigarette beside her.

Now that he reminded her, it was because he was concerned about her.



Eh, how did he know that she would kick the blanket?

This was probably not her habit, but the habit of the original owner.

When sleeping, many little habits would unconsciously reveal themselves, but they had never interacted before, so how would he know?

Luo Qingchen had deep doubts in her heart, but she knew that even if she asked, Leng Qingfeng would not give her an answer.

She might as well lie down alone and think carefully about whether there were any details that she had not thought of.

Or did she miss out on some important information?

She thought that she would think about it carefully, but she fell asleep not long after lying on the bed.

It was warm around him, but it was not the kind of warmth that came from burning red coal. It was a familiar kind of warmth.

Why was it so familiar? She couldn't quite put her finger on it …

This night was a peaceful and warm night for her, but for Bai Jiaojiao, it was the exact opposite.

General's Mansion.

"Bang bang bang bang —" The sound of porcelain falling to the ground slowly came.

Bai Jiaojiao's eyes were covered with a thick white gauze. She shouted hoarsely, "Take it away, take it away, take it all away for me —"

The stinging pain from her eyes made her extremely anxious. She was fully prepared, why … why did it turn out like this?

Why did the current King Leng save her?

What was the reason?

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