Chapter 3829
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That youth, that husband who had bowed to heaven and earth, that Nian An's father, had he come to find her?
The answer was very clear, they hadn't seen each other in a long time.
Most of the time, it was just a quick meeting. She didn't know how many times Mu Wan Er had seen him, she just knew that he didn't come back at night and was spending more and more time in the palace.
Luo Qingchen took a deep breath and walked into the king's palace.
The guards saluted as a matter of routine, and she headed straight for the Li Palace.
Everything was normal, there was no change at all.
On the contrary, her personal maid, Little Zi, was particularly nervous. Her whole face was deathly pale.
"Princess consort, you're finally back." Xiao Zi patted her chest and said, "If you didn't come back, this servant wouldn't know what to do?"
She still liked calling her princess consort, even if Du Jiu Sheng was the crown prince and the crown princess hadn't been decided yet.
"What are you worried about?" Luo Qingchen sat down and poured tea for herself as she said, "Are you afraid that I'll be lost or that the crown prince will blame you?"
"This servant … …"
Luo Qingchen took a sip of tea, "I won't be lost and the crown prince won't blame you."
"Princess Consort … …" Xiao Zi lowered her head, "The crown prince still loves the princess consort, although … …"
"Loves? Do you really think that he doesn't know that I left the Ninth King Manor? Do you really think that he doesn't know that I didn't come back at night? Do you really think that he … … "After saying this, Luo Qingchen felt a breath stuck in her throat that couldn't come out.
She touched her heart and said the rest of her words in a trembling voice.
"Do you really think that he cares?"
Tears fell down her cheeks and she couldn't hold it back. She covered her hands with her palms, not letting the tears come out of her eyes.
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After that day, Luo Qingchen began going to the theater more often.
Occasionally when it was early, she would go to Mu Qing's house to eat.
The first time she left in such a rush, she was always embarrassed. When she came the second time, she even brought gifts for the two elders.
Her relationship with Mu Qing was very simple, they were just friends who liked to watch plays together.
Sometimes, they would guess the ending of the show together. Mu Qing rarely guessed it correctly, but she … basically never guessed it wrong.
Most of the plays on this stage were routine.
There had to be one or two deaths. There had to be a bit of separation between life and death. Only then would it move people's hearts.
From the looks of it, her story here was really nothing special.
There was even a faint sense of vulgarity in the dullness.
Mu Qing would always bring her all kinds of delicious food. She seemed to have never eaten these delicious food in the Ninth Prince's residence.
He said that other than watching plays, he especially liked to make desserts.
"Looks like you're really virtuous!" Luo Qingchen chuckled: "No wonder your family only has Hui 'er as a maidservant. It turns out that you know everything. Indeed, you don't need to recruit more people."
Mu Qing scratched his head shyly. "I just make it casually. If Qingchen likes it, I will make it for you every day."
"Pfft —" Luo Qingchen chuckled while eating a pastry: "If you were a woman, there would be many men coming to propose marriage."
He was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he muttered, "But I'm a man."
"It's good to be a man! Your future wife will be very happy. " After saying this, her heart sank a bit. The speed at which she ate the pastry became a bit slower.
She didn't know why, but it was always like this in this world.
Often, because of one sentence, her entire mind would be sucked out and she would feel like her mind was blank.
Nervous and flustered, sad and desperate … …
Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Keep Teasing
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