The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Qiu Shui wanted to say something else.

Shangguanjing took a step forward and said, "Let's chat."

Chacha turned her head to look at Shangguanjing.

It's a bit of an emperor's imposing manner, and she finally lived up to her hard teaching for so long.

She said cheerfully, "...OK!"

It was the first time for the two of them to sit and chat peacefully together.

Chacha sent the throne away, no longer as eager as before.

Shangguanjing also lost doubts and speculations towards her.

It seems that everything is finally back on track.

Shangguan Jing lowered his eyes, with a complicated expression on his face, and tactfully spoke a few words of persuasion.

"Although Fengqing is excellent, there are too many excellent people in this world. It's still not suitable between men and men. Your identities are both..."

"Wait." Chacha interrupted him.

It seems that I can't bear it.

She tilted her head, "Didn't I tell you something?"

Shangguanjing looked astonished, "What's the matter?" What else did he not know?

Chacha looks weird.

"So you don't know, since you don't know, then I won't say it..."

Shangguan Jing was even more confused.

this logic?

If he doesn't know, shouldn't he tell him again?

What do you mean if he doesn't know, she won't tell?

Speaking of identity, Chacha thought about it for a while.

When Shangguanjing was still thinking about what exactly he didn't know, Chacha spoke out.

"Brother Huang, I thought about it for a while and plan to stay in the palace for a few more days and not go to Yue Kingdom."

The corner of Shangguanjing's mouth twitched, "...just as long as you are happy."

He really worked hard, but he still couldn't keep up with her train of thought.

Chacha was thinking about it in her heart.

Speaking of identity.

Now that Fengqing is the prince.

Then she must give herself a decent identity.

Chacha stayed in the palace for a few more days.

one night.

The window of the side hall moved suddenly.

Chacha glanced at it, suppressed her emotions, and turned over wrapped in a small quilt.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance came out from her side, which was her familiar breath.

"Miss me?" The familiar steady voice was full of hoarse exhaustion.

Chacha turned over and looked back at him, "Then do you miss me?"

The voice was soft and sweet, and it sounded like she was being coquettish.

"I think about it every day..." As soon as the words fell, she was hugged tightly in his arms.

By flickering candles.

Chacha carefully looked at Fengqing who was close at hand.

"you lost weight."

She whispered, her face was thinner than before.

She frowned, very dissatisfied, "Is there no delicious food in the Yue Palace?"

Feng Qing's eyes were dark, "Thinking of you..." She is not around, so how can he have a good meal?

The Yue Kingdom seems to be peaceful these years, but in fact, the ministers of the DPRK and China form cliques for private interests, and the princes from all walks of life are waiting for the opportunity to move, eyeing the throne covetously.

It took him more than a month to deal with these matters.

Originally, he had no interest in the throne.

I don't want to be king either.

But the identity of his family's Chacha has always been a very serious problem.

There is no guarantee that no one will find out in the future.

If it is brought out to make a fuss, it is no small matter.

Only he is strong enough to keep her safe.

After thinking about it, only when he becomes the prince and holds the power in his hands can they guarantee their future lives.

Even in the future, what happens in Snow Country, or what Shangguanjing wants to do...

He can protect her and keep her safe.

Chacha blinked and wanted to say something, but unfortunately, Fengqing blocked all the rest of her words.

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