Fang Yinâs expression was a bit ugly. She had been pampered by the empress dowager since she was young. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Everyone flattered her and loved her no matter who it was.
Now that she had been rejected so decisively, naturally she felt awkward.
But no matter what, she had to act dignified and sensible in front of Song Nan Mo.
âSince Sir Song is busy, Fang Yin will come again next time.â Fang Yin gave a bow as she revealed a faint smile.
Song Nan Mo didnât say anything. He just gave a nod and watched them leave.
After they were gone, Luo Qing Chen didnât forget to pat Song Nan Moâs shoulder as she pretended to tease him, âSir Song really isnât moved by beauties. Could it be that you like men!â
âQing Chen, youâ¦â¦â Song Nan Mo looked over and said in a voice that was a bit angry, âThink carefully if I like men or not.â
âSir Song is angry?â Luo Qing Chen revealed a faint smile, âYou donât seem like someone who would get angry.â
In her eyes, Song Nan Mo was polite no matter where he was. Even when facing the Fang Yin he didnât like, he was still very polite.
âI need to go to the imperial study. Donât investigate the matter of the eighth prince anymore.â
âButâ¦â¦â
âBe good.â Song Nan Mo slightly knitted his brows, âIf you make a wrong move in the palace, youâll lose everything. Taking down the empress is not something that will happen in a single day.â
Luo Qing Chen looked at him frowning like an old man and only gave a slight nod, âI understand.â
Song Nan Mo only left after seeing her agree.
Only he didnât forget to look back when he was at the door.
The faint sparkle in those deep eyes didnât scatter for a long time.
[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 50%.]
Luo Qing Chen who was standing there couldnât help revealing a faint smile. Song Nan Mo, ah Song Nan Mo, he really is a young man who kept everything in his heart.
Includingâ¦â¦Loveâ¦â¦
With a breeze, the maple leaves on the side slowly fell.
It seemed that winter was coming.
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Three months after Xiang Cao died, the empress was always calm and never caused trouble for Concubine Rou.
Or it could be said that Concubine Rou had nothing that could threaten her.
In these three months, Song Nan Mo came to the Righteous Declaration Palace whenever he was free.
He knew that she liked to eat, so he always brought many delicious pastries.
These daily things felt very ordinary, but they warmed the heart.
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âIâve brought you taro and osmanthus cake today.â Song Nan Mo looked at her and said, âWhy do I feel that youâve gained weight recently?â
Luo Qing Chen glared at him after hearing this, âYouâre the one thatâs fat, all the girls in your family are fat.â
âYou mean that even Concubine Rou is fat?â Song Nan Mo said with a faint smile and a trace of doting in his eyes.
âThe concubine doesnât countâ¦â¦â Luo Qing Chen put a piece of cake in her mouth, âThe concubine is in the royal family.â
âBut the girls in my family might not be just a single big sister.â
There was a deep emotion and meaning in his words when he said this.
Luo Qing Chen most likely understoodâ¦â¦
[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 60%.]
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âI went to the embroidery shop today and found that none of the winter clothes suited you. I asked the maids to personally make a set for you.â Song Nan Mo pursed his lips and said, âI donât know if youâll like it or notâ¦â¦â
âZe, ze, ze.â Luo Qing Chen took the big box and said, âI never thought that Sir Song who looks so righteous would actually ask someone to do something?â
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