Peaceful Kind Palace.
Inside the side hall, Luo Qing Chen was carefully applying medicine for Song Nan Mo. There was a strong smell of sandalwood and something else in the air that felt very comfortable.
But Luo Qing Chenâs eyes couldnât help turning red at this time.
âWhat is it?â Song Nan Mo saw her wrist suddenly twitch and knew that her heart wasnât feeling good.
Luo Qing Chen shook her head and took a deep breath, âItâs nothing. I just feel that youâre a bit dumb.â
Song Nan Mo slowly stood up. He buttoned his clothes and then looked at her to say, âI can only do this.â
He couldnât watch his beloved go to another person because of power. He could die, but he could never give up.
âBut havenât you thought of it? If you die, the emperor can do anything he wants.â Luo Qing Chen looked into his eyes and said, âThe ending wonât change.â
âQing Chenâ¦â¦â
âSo you have to live.â Luo Qing Chen looked at him with a determined look, âOnly if you live if thereâs hope. You want to protect me, but I also want to protect you.â
Actually, to a certain extent, she liked this feeling very much.
Protecting each other, trusting each other, tolerating for each other, and being stubborn for each other.
It sounded very silly, but it was a feeling that couldnât be erased.
Song Nan Mo slowly raised his right hand and touched her cheek. His fingers were a bit cold, but his palm was burning hot.
His personality was very warm, just like when she first met him. He wasnât overbearing or black bellied, he was upright and self disciplined.
âIf you werenât so good and favoured by the emperorâ¦â¦â Song Nan Mo looked at her with a faint mist in his eyes, âQing Chen would be Nan Moâs wife already.â
After all, he had already confessed to his sister and had already thought about how to convince his mother and father.
He would only marry one wife in this life and definitely wouldnât take any concubines.
âPu.â Luo Qing Chen raised her hand and tapped his forehead, âSir Song wants to marry, but why havenât you asked if Iâm willing or not?â
Song Nan Mo was surprised. There was a dim glow that appeared in his eyes as he asked in a slightly disappointed voice, âYouâre not willing.â
âIâ¦â¦â Luo Qing Chen deliberately pretended to shake her head before saying with a smile, âAm willing! Luo Qing Chen is willing to marry Song Nan Mo.â
His lips curled just like a beam of light that was deep and not wide.
He then slowly approached her and there was an ambiguous atmosphere that filled the air.
Luo Qing Chen slowly closed her eyes and her head felt a bit empty, but there were bubbles of pink anticipation around her.
But Song Nan Mo just quickly kissed her cheek before sitting upright.
There was a red blush on that beautiful face, looking very shy.
âSong Nan Mo.â
âAh?â
Luo Qing Chen cleared her throat and said with a serious look, âDo you know how many little maids in the palace admire you?â
âNoâ¦â¦Noâ¦â¦â Song Nan Mo shook his head and said, âI normally donât walk around the palace. I only go to the imperial study or big sisterâs Righteous Declaration Palace, so not many maids should have seen me.â
âSir Song really isâ¦â¦deaf to the outside world.â Luo Qing Chen said with a soft snort, âDid you know that a few months ago a little concubine wanted to meet with Sir Song? When the empress found out about this, she was expelled from the palace and given twenty paddles.â
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