Chapter 7
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She opened her eyes in fear and blinked.
Zhao An Yang's handsome face appeared in front of her.
He really was handsome. His skin was white, his lips were slightly pursed, and his dark eyes were filled with the domineering aura of a king.
"Qingchen ….." Zhao An Yang was clearly a bit surprised. How long had it been since he last saw her.
She was currently releasing a light aura and her beautiful eyes were sparkling, as if time hadn't left a single trace on her face.
She was holding his neck and there was a faint blush on her face.
"Emperor." Luo Qingchen looked away in embarrassment as she softly called out to him.
His eyes were a bit hot and a bit confused.
Once upon a time, she had appeared this beautiful, but he couldn't see it.
Then he saw it and married her. But she had been cold to him for four years, so why did she suddenly …..
[Ding, affection has increased by five. Mission completion rate is now 55%.]
Damn, it increased just like that? If it was this easy, wouldn't she be able to complete the mission in just a few minutes and receive a large gift?
"Emperor, this servant heard a sound from inside the room. Does the emperor need something that this servant needs to come in?" The eunuch outside had heard the movement inside, but without Zhao An Yang's summon, he didn't dare come in.
"No need, no need to come in." Zhao An Yang's cool as water voice sounded in her ears, making her heart skip a beat.
He regained his rationality and put her down. He walked to the desk and sat down, keeping a distance from her. He said in a cold voice, "Why are you here?"
Indeed, people would change.
When Zhao An Yang had nothing in the past, the stubbornness in his eyes was different from normal people.
Now that he had been the master of the eastern continent for three years, naturally he had a domineering aura.
Thinking of the past, if he had spoken to her like this, he would have been beaten to death by her father, alright?
No, she would have beaten him to death already, alright?
No, she wasn't willing to.
"I just understood something." Luo Qingchen gave a soft laugh as the tassel hairpin on her head slightly swayed. When she smiled, there were shallow dimples on her cheeks. Her eyes were clear and bright, making people unable to help but stare at her.
"Understood what?" Zhao An Yang raised a brow as he looked at her and said this.
Luo Qingchen blinked and said with a smile: "A man can have three wives and four concubines, let alone the emperor."
[Ding, affection has decreased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 45%.]
Motherf * cker, are you crazy? Why reduce it by ten? Even if I said something wrong, it should be reduced by five! Do you understand the fairness of addition and subtraction?
【System Notification: The male lead doesn't like this sentence.】
F * ck, I know! You've already lost ten pounds. I'd be an idiot if I didn't understand.
"Forget it, you can go back!" Zhao An Yang waved his hand and was about to call for the eunuch outside the door.
"Wait …" Luo Qingcheng's eyes became misty as she said sadly: "I just miss you."
System?
System?
System?
Was there no notification sound? It didn't increase the favorability points?
Shouldn't she add 15 points for saying something so pretentious?
[Host, please focus. The male lead is looking at you.]
"What did you say?" Zhao An Yang was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.
She actually said that she missed him. Since he had met her, she had never said a single soft word, always doing things in a decisive manner.
Including to him.
Sometimes he even doubted if she had ever loved him after all these years.
Or perhaps she was just too possessive. After all, the Luo Qingchen in the past could get anything she wanted.
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