Chapter 2056: Deep Palace Sake and Peach Blossom Drunk (30)

Luo Qingchen put down the Ruyi high bun originally worn by the original owner, sat in front of the bronze mirror and combed a smokey hibiscus bun that girls loved.

I saw that she was lightly applying makeup, unlike the original owner who used heavy makeup. But she wasn't as embarrassed as she was later. Maybe it was just like the light makeup in the ups and downs.

"The girl is so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful girl in my entire life."

"That's right! Our prince is very discerning. Otherwise, he won't find a woman as a companion. If he does, he will find a stunning beauty."

Several little girls praised her one after another. Although they were mostly flattering words, she sounded very happy.

In the evening, Feng Qianche returned as promised.

The trace of sadness that originally existed on her face disappeared. It seemed that she had taken care of the assassination at Aomori Temple.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Luo Qingchen standing in the back garden, looking at some peach blossoms in a daze. Although her face was calm, he was inadvertently dazzled.

I saw her wearing a moon-white pink cloud silk satin skirt with brocade ribbon, a pair of cloud silk embroidered shoes on her feet, a peach blossom hairpin inserted diagonally on her long blue silk silk, and tied around her waist was the acacia he gave her. bell.

The evening breeze blew by, and the albizia bells on my waist jingled, crisp and sweet.

Luo Qingchen seemed to feel that someone was looking at her. The moment she turned around, she looked into his deep, ink-like eyes.

"I'm back." He smiled, walked slowly towards her, gently picked off the peach blossom petals on her head and asked, "Why are you so fascinated by these flowers?"

"Let me tell you a story!" Luo Qingchen raised her clear eyes, and a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes.

The sadness didn't come from her, but from the original owner.

At this moment, when she was standing in the back garden of the East Palace, she could still recall the scene of the original owner's three years in the Rong Mansion when she closed her eyes.

Every scene, every scene, every grass, every tree is so clear.

In fact, it was not that she wanted to think about it, but that the original owner's obsession was too deep.

She could probably understand her obsession. It was not easy for her to survive three years and one thousand and ninety-five days and nights alone.

But Rong Muling had never seen her forbearance, her loneliness, or even the slightest bit of kindness in her...

"Looking at your expression, I can roughly guess that this is a sad story." Feng Qianche touched her head and said, "Don't worry, I just came here to have dinner with you. You can speak slowly.”

The Prince's East Palace is such a noble place, so the dinner is naturally rich. While eating big fish and meat, she told the story of "a garden full of pear blossoms" in a relaxed tone.

After Feng Qianche listened carefully, his deep eyes flickered, and he looked at her with half-squinted eyes and asked, "Are you envious?"

Luo Qingchen thought for a moment, stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand into her mouth, looked at him and said, "Envy."

With this answer, she expressed what was on her mind for the original owner. The deepest obsessions hidden deep in her heart were actually how much she wanted to see the peach blossoms in the garden.

But she knew that in dreams where such a scene could appear, it was a luxury.

"Fool -" he chuckled, with a touch of tenderness in his eyebrows: "It's just a story, there's no need to be so sad."

"I'm not sentimental! How can you tell that I'm sentimental!" Luo Qingchen shook her head and said, "I just don't feel worthy for that woman."

Because she is really...too stupid and too pitiful...