Chapter 552: Waste concubine daughter’s counterattack Part 39 (1/2)
Chapter 552: Waste concubine daughter’s counterattack (Part 39)
Luo Qing Chen’s mood today wasn’t calm, perhaps it was because Ruan Fang Fang was entering the palace, but she was a bit anxious!
She really wanted to see how alike she was to the ‘person in the painting’.
Ning Wei Han felt her anxiety and put down the report he was reading as he said, “This one has seen that you haven’t seen the maids who entered the palace with you in a while, do you want to see them?”
Luo Qing Chen heard this and her hand trembled, almost dropping the spoonful of jasmine tea in her hand. She thought about it before saying with pursed lips, “Does the emperor want me to go or not?”
It can’t be that Ning Wei Han still wasn’t certain about her identity yet, right!
But thinking about it, with how he treated her, it wasn’t like how an emperor treated a maid at all…..
“If you don’t want to go, then don’t go.” There was a sparkle in his black eyes as he said, “It’d be even better if you weren’t troubled!”
He saw up and looked through the reports, while not forgetting to pour the half boiled pot of jasmine tea to drink.
Luo Qing Chen turned over with a bit of regret in her eyes.
After all, what did it matter what she looked like! Ruan Fang Fang was Ruan Fang Fang, Luo Qing Chen was Luo Qing Chen!
“That……” After a while, she slowly said in a cute and mischievous voice, “Can I regret the emperor?”
…...
Silence, a strange silence.
He didn’t even turn the page in his hand as he was stunned.
What followed was the system’s notification from inside her head.
[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 90%.]
My god! If it wasn’t for the sudden increase in affection, she would have almost forgotten that she wasn’t at 100% yet!
Luo Qing Chen never would have known that Ning Wei Han was stunned because that cute voice had touched his heartstrings.
After a while, he said with a soft laugh, “It’s better if you like it.”
There was a faint sandalwood smell in the air. His deep eyes had a sweet pampering look as his lips curled in a faint arc.