Chapter 2633 I Am Happy with You, but You Don’t Know (79)

Guangling Powder, Guangling Powder, Guangling Powder.

Luo Qingchen recited these three words silently in her heart, feeling an inexplicable loss in her heart.

It was as if the doubt had gone awry, because the only people who knew the song "Guangling San" were him and her.

Even if she feels like she doesn't look like him anymore, that fact won't change.

"I know." Luo Qingchen raised her eyes lightly and said, "I'm going to see Nian An, Jiu Sheng, you go first."

He didn't raise his eyes, but responded lightly: "Yes."

Luo Qingchen lowered her eyes slightly, and wanted to say something, but finally said nothing.

After Luo Qingchen left, the mute slave looked at the door of the imperial study room for a long time.

Then, he sighed deeply.

For Luo Qingchen, he may not want to protect her any less than Du Jiu Sheng.

But he is not qualified.

I vaguely remember that it was the first snow since the beginning of winter.

He was bullied by so many people in the invisible corridor.

At that time, Luo Qingchen was like a beam of light, shining into his heart regardless of anything.

At that time, he was thinking that if he was not a eunuch, then he must love her deeply.

You can't love deeply, but you can protect, but you can take care of.

But he didn't expect that not only did he fail to protect her, but he also asked her to save him.

That was a scene that Master Jiu didn't see. She held a long sword and completely subdued Yue Lengqing within ten moves.

Her face was expressionless and her eyebrows were light, as if defeating Yue Lengqing was an easy task.

But that Yue Lengqing knew that the people from Sanqing Mountain, the senior sister of Du Qi Dynasty, were very good at martial arts.

But she won, so easily.

At that moment, she was more than just dazzling in his eyes.

Perhaps it should be said that she lit up his life.

In his heart, from that moment on, the girl named Luo Qingchen was more important than Du Jiu Sheng, whom he had served for many years.

Therefore, when he now has the body of Du Jiu Sheng, but he has to be cold and indifferent to her, how difficult must it be...

Longyan Pavilion.

Nian An was lying in the cradle, sleeping so peacefully.

Luo Qingchen picked up the kit in the cradle and looked at it again and again.

When the mute slave came to Longyan Pavilion that day, there was this pink tip bag in Nian'an's cradle.

The kit is filled with the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, which makes it particularly comfortable to smell.

She thought it must have been left by the mute slave.

Although she didn't know why he was so determined to go to the battlefield, she knew very well that she didn't want him to go.

Especially when she looked at his melancholy eyes, she felt even more heartbroken.

"Nian'an, what do you think happened to my mother?" Luo Qingchen's eyes trembled, she held the pink bag tightly in her hand, and said to Nian'an who was lying in the cradle: "Have I changed, or have I changed?" he's changed."

As if he actually understood her words, Xiao Nian'an stretched out his little hand and gently grabbed the brocade bag in her hand.

Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly for a long time: "I actually feel that this is my last thought."

She hangs the brocade bag around her waist, and there will be a faint fragrance of plum blossoms on her body, which smells particularly good.

It was already evening when he walked out of Longyan Pavilion, and he was still not there when he returned to Junlin Hall.

Eunuch Shen specially waited for her and said: "The Emperor will not be back today. There are still many border matters to deal with. He will stay in the imperial study tonight and go directly to the morning court tomorrow."

"Yes." Luo Qingchen responded lightly, raising a wry smile at the corner of his mouth: "How has he come here openly these days?"

After the sound fell, she walked towards the King's Landing Hall without looking back, her eyebrows darkened with a light mist.