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nWhile Luo Qing Chen was resting, she heard quite a few things about the Yan Family from Xiao Qiu.

nYan Wu Se’s face was ripped apart by Luo Nan Jun and was hung over the city gates.

nHer death scene was terrifying, one’s eyes would almost fall out.

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nLuo Nan Jun was Luo Wang’s little brother, making him her uncle.

nShe had been right about something, the Luo Family had many legs, not turning stiff even in death.

nYan Wu Se had openly plotted against Luo Qing Chen, naturally the Luo Family had to stick out for her.

nAs for Yan Zhen……

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nIt’s said that Zhao An Yang didn’t kill him, but rather exiled him to a barren marsh land.

nWhat kind of place were the barren marshlands? As long as one was thrown in for a night, there might not even be bones left the second day.

nEven if it was an abnormal slaughterer.

nThis entire thing felt complete, but her affection was frozen at 90% just like thousand year old ice!

nDamn, it wouldn’t remain at ninety for this entire life, right!

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nWhen this thought drifted into her mind, her lips unconsciously curled into a faint smile.

nIt was as if it were to remain at ninety for her entire life, it was fine…..

nZhao An Yang had been busy over the past few days. Luo Qing Chen didn’t know what he was busy with, but he still came back to the Purple Imperial Palace each night for dinner!

nBeing in a good mood today, Luo Qinc Chen thought about making a meal for the busy him!

n“Bi Jing Porridge, Sweet Rice Pudding, Sweet Osmanthus Cake, Ruyi Cake, Mixed Soup, Jade Pearl Balls, Celery and Shrimp Buns…..” Luo Qing Chen’s nose moved. Seeing the dishes on the table, she nodded in satisfaction.

n“Madame, why are the dishes you made today different from last time?” Xiao Qiu on the side took her favourite Rose Cake before looking at Ye Yu Xi and asking her this.

nShe felt her face blush as she rolled her eyes at Xiao Qiu and said, “Xiao Qiu, do you want to be punished!”

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n“This one wants to ask the same thing as Xiao Qiu.” Zhao An Yang walked in front not far away. He was wearing a blue and white robe while having a faint smile on his face.

nShe rarely saw him wear such colourful clothes, normally he was wearing either pure black or pure white.

nXiao Qiu stuck out her tongue. She playfully bowed to Luo Qing Chen before obediently leaving.

nLuo Qing Chen pursed her lips and looked at Zhao An Yang with a playful look, “The emperor seems to be back early tonight.”

nHe watched as she looked at him with a playful expression, a gentle smile on her lips, and a pair of serious eyes.

nZhao An Yang felt his heart tremble and he couldn’t help thinking of her blood stained white clothes from that day.

nHis fingers trembled and his breathing became faster as he moved to her side, tightly hugging her.

nLuo Qing Chen was scared by his sudden movement and blinked in panic as she said, “You…..Emperor…..What are you doing?”

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n“Don’t leave me alone in the future, I will be afraid……” Zhao An Yang tightly held her as he whispered in her ear.

n“I won’t, we’ll always be together!” Luo Qing Chen pursed her lips into a smile. She rubbed her head against his chest, looking especially cute.

n“You’re enticing me?” Zhao An Yang saw that she leaned her body against his and instantly every cell in his body jumped up.

n“I’m not!” Luo Qing Chen quickly jumped out of his embrace, looking at him with large eyes as she desperately shook her head.

n“Then I’m enticing you!” He reached out to pull on her pink clothes and pulled her into his embrace again. He sat down and placed her in his lap as he said with a faint smile, “Why didn’t you make stewed turtle with tripe, walnut black rice soup, goji…..”

n“Humph! Why is the emperor teasing me?” Luo Qing Chen felt her face burn, it was truly embarrassing!

n“No need to call me emperor.” Zhao An Yang looked into her eyes with a smile as he said, “That “this one” I used to Xiao Qiu was the last time I will be using that address.”

n“What?” Luo Qing Chen’s mouth fell down and she was stunned in place.

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