Chapter 2563 I Am so Pleased with You that You Don’t Know (9)
He looked surprised because he had never seen the girl in front of him.
But not only did she save him, she also knew his name.
The mute slave looked at Luo Qingchen seriously. Although she was wearing a simple light pink floral brocade dress, there was nothing else on her long black hair except a wooden gray hairpin.
But she looked so good-looking in the past, with light eyebrows, unstained and red cherry lips, starry eyes twinkling, and her whole body exuding the sweet fragrance of orchids, which was as light as dust and so beautiful.
The whole body exudes an aura that is different from ordinary people. It is so beautiful that it cannot be compared with other people. It is extremely beautiful.
This was the mute slave's reaction when he saw Luo Qingchen for the first time. He couldn't describe it, but it was deeply shocked in his heart.
"Uh uh uh uh uh-"
Luo Qingchen looked at the way he was gesticulating with his hands and feet, probably wanting to ask her what she was doing here. Behind him was Leng Gong, signaling her not to move forward.
Otherwise, it will get dark after a while.
"I am the palace maid assigned to Beihan Palace today." Luo Qingchen raised her clear eyes and said with a smile, "We will see you more often in the future."
The mute slave was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of surprise.
Except for the little maid who comes to visit Du Jiu Sheng every day in Beihan Palace, no one has been assigned to work here for many years.
Watching is not the same as dispatching, and the little maids will not let themselves live a life of not having enough food, clothing or warmth, and being looked down upon by others just to survive their nine lives.
"I am the daughter of a guilty minister, and the story of the matter is rather complicated..." Luo Qingchen said with a helpless smile, "Just think of it as...being punished!"
The mute slave seemed to understand Luo Qingchen's meaning, and stepped out of the way, saying "uh uh uh" twice, and led her towards the direction of Beihan Palace.
It wasn't until a melodious sound of the piano sounded that she realized that she had been standing outside the door for a long time.
Her eyes were slightly red, and the growth rings of her memory seemed to be fully revived at this moment.
The mute slave looked at her with confusion. Just when he was about to help her push open the palace door, Luo Qingchen pushed it open herself.
Cross nine lives, cross nine lives, cross nine lives...
She silently recited his name three times in her heart. The cold wind caressed her, trembling her long eyelashes and deep heart.
Just listening to the sound of 'ding', the sound of the piano instantly enters the climax stage. The mountains and flowing water are intertwined, making people unconsciously enter the artistic conception and become nervous.
After a while, the sound of the piano fell. Until now, he was caressing the guqin with his slender body, and slowly raised his eyes. His deep gaze looked straight into the depths of her starry eyes, making her breathe unconsciously.
That young man is still like a jewel among the people, like a jade among the rocks.
He was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, which was elegant yet noble. Those unfathomable handsome eyes with a deep dark light, gentleness and elegance are his interpretation, but it is not the most perfect interpretation.
She had seen this look many times, but it was different every time.
Parting is a helpless pain for her, but meeting again is a moment of fear for each other.
A thousand-year glance probably describes how she feels now.
"You said?" He spoke first, with a hint of doubt in his cold voice.
That's because the moment he looked at her, he felt inexplicably palpitating in his heart.
An unprecedented feeling spread in my heart, and my fingertips stroking the sound of the piano trembled slightly.
"My name is Luo Qingchen, and I will be the maid of Beihan Palace from now on." She put down the baggage in her hands and walked towards him step by step.
When the cold wind blew, the plum blossoms in the courtyard fell with the wind, falling on her hair and his strings.
The next second, she pressed her hands on the long table, leaned over and looked at him and said, "I know your name is Du Jiu Sheng."
"you……"
"And..." She immediately interrupted him and said, "Your future wife must be named Luo Qingchen."