Chapter 7: The Affectionate Emperor's Favorite (6)
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Opening his eyes in fear, he blinked.
Zhao Anyang's handsome face appeared in front of her.
Sure enough, he was handsome, with fair skin, thin lips slightly pursed, and dark eyes full of the domineering aura of a king.
"Qingchen..." Zhao Anyang was obviously a little surprised, because he hadn't seen her for a long time.
At this time, she exuded a lightness all over her body, and her beautiful eyes looked forward, as if the years had never left any traces on her face.
Holding his neck, there was still a slight blush on his face.
"Your Majesty." Luo Qingchen looked away embarrassedly, calling him softly.
His eyes were a little burning, a little puzzled.
Once upon a time, she appeared so beautifully, but he couldn't see her.
Later he saw her and married her too. But she has been indifferent to him for four years, why suddenly...
[Ding—add five to the favorability, and the task completion is fifty-five percent. 】
I'll go, so it's added? It's so easy, isn't it just a matter of minutes to complete the task and receive a big gift package?
"Your Majesty, this servant just heard a voice in the house. What is the Emperor's business, do you need your servant to come in?" The father-in-law outside heard the movement inside, but he didn't dare to come in without Zhao Anyang's call.
"No, you don't need to come in." Zhao Anyang's cool voice came from beside her ear, and she felt palpitations.
He regained his senses and put her down, walked to the desk and sat down, keeping a distance from her, and said in a cold voice, "Why did you come?"
Indeed, people change.
When Zhao Anyang had nothing back then, the stubbornness in his eyes was even more different from ordinary people.
Now that he has been the master of the eastern continent for more than three years, he is naturally arrogant.
Back then, if he talked to her like that, he would have been beaten to death by her father long ago, okay?
No, she was beaten to death by herself long ago, okay?
It's not right, she doesn't want to.
"I just figured it out." Luo Qingchen smiled softly, and the tassel hairpin on her head shook slightly. When she smiled, she had dimples, and her eyes were so clear and charming that one couldn't help but want to stare at her all the time.
"What do you want to understand?" Zhao Anyang raised his eyebrows, looked at her and said.
Luo Qingchen blinked and said with a smile: "A man can already have three wives and four concubines, let alone the emperor."
[Ding—the favorability is reduced by ten, and the task completion is forty-five percent. 】
Matt, you are sick! Subtract ten for Mao, even if I say something wrong, I should subtract five! Do you understand the fairness of addition and subtraction?
[System prompt: The hero doesn't like this sentence. 】
Shit, I know! You have lost ten, I still don't understand that I am a fool, okay?
"Forget it, you go back!" Zhao Anyang waved his hand, wanting to call the father-in-law outside the door.
"Wait—" Luo Qingcheng's eyes were misty, and he said sadly, "I just miss you."
system?
system?
system?
No beep? Didn't it increase the favorability?
Shouldn't she add fifteen to such a hypocritical sentence?
[Please pay attention to the host, the host is looking at you. 】
"What did you say?" Zhao Anyang was taken aback, his eyes full of disbelief.
She even said that she missed him. Since she met him, she has never said a soft word, and her style of doing things has always been decisive.
Including to him.
Sometimes he even doubted whether she had ever loved her after all these years.
Or maybe it's just that she is too possessive, after all, Luo Qingchen could get whatever she wanted back then.
Everyone respects her, except him.