Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 3829

[Chapter 3829 A dream of the stars last night (32)]

That young man, that husband who had worshiped with him in heaven and earth, that Nian’an’s father, had he ever come to look for her?

The answer seems to be obvious, they really haven’t seen each other for a long time.

Most of the time, it was in a hurry, and she didn’t know how many times Mu Wan’er could see him, she only knew that he didn’t return all night and stayed in the palace for more and more time.

Luo Qingchen took a deep breath and walked into the palace.

The guards saluted as usual, while she walked directly towards Li Palace.

It’s business as usual, nothing has changed.

On the contrary, Xiao Zi, the maid who followed her, was extremely nervous, her whole face was pale and pale.

“Princess, you are back.” Xiao Zi patted her chest and said, “If you don’t come back, the servants don’t know what to do?”

She still likes to call her Princess, even if Du Jiusheng is already the prince, even if the prince The concubine’s candidate has not yet been decided.

“What are you worried about?” Luo Qingchen sat down and poured tea for himself and said, “Are you afraid that I will be lost, or that the prince will blame you?”

“Slave…”

Luo Qingchen took a sip of tea and said, “I I won’t lose it, and the crown prince won’t blame me.” “My

lord…” Xiao Zi lowered her head and said, “The prince still cherishes me, even though…”

“Love me? Do you really think he doesn’t know when I come out of the Ninth Prince’s mansion? ? Do you really think that he doesn’t know that I didn’t return all night? You really think that he…” At this point, Luo Qingchen felt his breath stuck in his throat, and he couldn’t get it out.

She touched her heart, and said the rest of the words in an almost trembling voice.

“Do you really think he cares?”

Tears ran down her cheeks lightly, but she couldn’t hold back, and covered her hands with her palms to prevent them from flowing out of her eyes.

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From that day on, Luo Qingchen began to go to the theater to listen to operas more frequently.

Occasionally, when it was early, I followed Mu Qing to his house for dinner.

The first time she left in such a hurry, she was always very embarrassed. When she came to the door for the second time, she even brought gifts to the two old people.

The relationship between her and Mu Qing is probably very simple, they are theater friends who like to watch movies together.

Sometimes they would guess the ending of the play together, Mu Qing seldom guessed right, but she…basically never missed it.

Most of the plays on this stage are routines.

One or two people have to die, and there has to be a little separation between life and death, so that it can move people’s hearts more.

In this way, her story here is really unremarkable.

Even plain, with a faint vulgarity.

Mu Qing would always bring her all kinds of delicious food, which she didn’t seem to have eaten in the Ninth Prince’s Mansion.

He said that in addition to watching plays, he also particularly likes making snacks.

“It looks like you’re really virtuous!” Luo Qingchen chuckled lightly, “No wonder Hui’er is the only maid in your family. I dare you to know everything. You really don’t need to recruit more people.”

Mu Qing scratched her head shyly: ” I just do whatever I want, if Qingchen likes it, I will make it for you every day.”

“Puchi—” Luo Qingchen chuckled while eating the pastry: “If you are a woman, there must be many men coming to propose marriage.”

He Dazed for a moment, she murmured for a long time: “But I’m a man.”

“A man is also very nice! The future wife must be very happy.” After saying this, her heart sank slightly, and she couldn’t eat pastries at the same speed. become a little slow.

I don’t know why, it’s always like this in this world.

Often because of a sentence, the whole thought is emptied, and the brain feels blank.

Nervous and flustered, sad and desperate…

[End of This Chapter]