Chapter 3582 His Royal Highness: I Lose if I Forget You (37)

The main hall of the East Palace.

She was wearing a bright red Yunfei satin woven with colorful flowers and flying butterflies, her long black silk hair was combed into a hibiscus bun, and a silver four-butterfly wave was inserted diagonally on her head. She looked particularly noble.

"Your Majesty is so beautiful..." Momo said in shock, with a faint light shining in her eyes.

Momo is her maid and seldom talks.

She has been in the East Palace for many years, so she knows what can and cannot be said.

As a slave, she knows better than anyone what kind of person Jian Yuheng is.

The Crown Princess he identified was the only person he loved in his life.

Therefore, Momo is usually aloof, and everyone in the East Palace is afraid of her.

But towards Luo Qingchen, she was respectful and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

But even so, she would not flatter anyone casually. The most important thing for a master and servant is to communicate heart to heart, and what she said was also true.

"Momo really think so?"

Luo Qingchen was quite satisfied with this girl. She didn't like girls who talked too much.

Although talking too much can sometimes seem cute, most of the time it can make people feel bored.

And having someone like Momo by your side makes you feel very comfortable.

"I really think so." Momo lowered her eyes and said, "I'm not very good at talking. It was probably the beauty of my empress that shocked me just now, so I couldn't help but speak out..."

This is the truth. She looked at her own face in the mirror and felt a little dizzy at a certain moment.

Such heaven-defying looks will basically only appear in special planes.

And this is an ordinary plane. The ordinary plane she transformed using the base point is naturally amazing.

"Then if someone in this world says I'm ugly, what do you think I should do?" Luo Qingchen raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and a faint light flashed in her eyes.

After a long while, Momo said coldly: "Then let that person know what price he has to pay for calling your empress ugly."

When Luo Qingchen heard this, her eyes flickered.

She picked up the veil on the table, then picked up the folding fan and waved it lightly: "Then let's talk about those people who say I'm ugly."

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Above the banquet hall.

There was singing and dancing, and the air was filled with the aroma of light sake combined with peach blossoms.

Enjoying the graceful dancing and tasting the fine wine is one of the great pleasures in life.

When Luo Qingchen arrived, almost everyone was already there, including Mu Ning'er and Song Shaoling.

The moment their eyes met, Mu Ning'er's face suddenly turned pale, and Song Shaoling sitting next to her widened her eyes.

Unconsciously blurted out: "Qing... Qingchen..."

"Impossible." Mu Ning'er immediately interrupted him and said: "How is it possible! Where is this place, what is her identity, how can she be qualified to come here?"

"Yes...impossible..." Song Shaoling took a deep breath, and his fingertips trembled unconsciously.

But those eyes... those eyes as clear as water, it's obviously hers!

Although Mu Ning'er said it was impossible, her eyes never left the girl in bright red and luxurious brocade clothes.

Her eyes were so cold, and she walked step by step from the main hall, and no one blocked her way.

If she was really Luo Qingchen, what on earth was she doing here?

At the moment, it seems that the most likely thing is to harm them. Could it be that she was going to expose the Mujia Lingnan disaster relief fund to His Highness the Crown Prince?