Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 2273

[Chapter 2273 Love Through the Millennium (17)]

Luo Qingchen thought for a while, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, “I don’t know why, but I suddenly want to drink. I wonder if the wine made by Mr. Mo is really so delicious? Aunt Feng likes it so much.”

It’s been some time since she came here, but she still hasn’t seen Feng Ling’er.

It is heard that her Yuehua Palace has guests visiting every day, and singing and singing every night resounds in the northeast corner of the deep palace.

“What kind of wine does the princess want to drink?” Mo Ye looked at her immature cheeks and clear eyes, and felt a throbbing in his heart for no reason. .

“Peach Blossom Brew, will Mr. Mo know?” Luo Qingchen looked at his handsome face, and memories of the past slowly emerged in his memory.

In the bleak and quiet corner of the palace, there is a peach blossom tree that is neither tall nor short.

The breeze is blowing, the petals of the peach blossoms are slowly falling, and a pot of sake is raised to each other.

“But now is not the season for peach blossoms to bloom.” Mo Ye squinted his eyes and said, “But if the princess wants to drink, the humble job will naturally find a way.”

When he said this, the dim light in his eyes suddenly flashed Live a little brighter.

And at this moment, she heard the long-lost notification sound given to her by the system.

[Ding—add 10 to favorability, and 10% to mission completion. 】

The system won’t lie. Although she feels that she is still far away from him, the prompt at this moment tells her that at least he still takes her seriously.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it seems that there are quite a few of them.

The first accident, the second deliberate. Although the script was not as perfect as she imagined, it didn’t seem so bleak either.

“His Royal Highness, the Seventh Mother of Yuehua Palace is asking to see you.”

The maid’s voice interrupted their conversation, Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, feeling a little displeased.

“Let her wait outside.” She squinted her eyes halfway, with a slight indifference in her tone.

The palace maid seemed to seldom see Luo Qingchen like this, so she hurriedly stepped back and said, “Yes.”

When she slowly exited the inner room, Mo Ye just said, “Although the princess’s high fever has subsided, the medicine still needs to be taken. If you feel bitter, eat two more candied peach blossoms.”

When he said this, it was like a big brother talking about a little sister.

Exhort and exhort.

It was as if once upon a time, in time and space thousands of years ago, they met for the first time, she was seven years old and he was fourteen years old.

Now, she is fourteen years old, but she is still just a child in his eyes.

There was tenderness on that impeccable face, and the eyes of the elders towards the younger ones.

She doesn’t like this feeling. According to her seniority, she can be regarded as a person who has lived for thousands of years. Either she likes it or she doesn’t, she doesn’t need the elder brother’s care for her younger sister.

“Mo Ye, do you like Feng Ling’er?”

[…]

For such a direct host, even the system gasped.

She is probably such a straightforward person, she has always followed the principle of using hands but not talking to those who hate people, but for people she likes, since she can ask the answer, why bother to be coy.

That really didn’t feel like her style, and she didn’t really like it.

Mo Ye was obviously taken aback, staring at him deeply for a long time with deep eyes, and then said: “I have no power or power, so how can I have the right to admire Miss Yu Feng?”

Luo Qingchen knew that he intended to avoid him, but she I don’t intend to give him this opportunity to talk about him.

The next second, she took a deep breath, walked towards her step by step, looked at him with a proud nod and asked again: “What I’m asking is, do you like him?”

[End of This Chapter]