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In the sleeping palace, the candlelight cast Ms. Chun's shadow on the edge of the bed. The dim yellow light created a faint halo around her.
Southern Emperor was drawn to the figure in the halo and took a long time to look away, leaning against the bed and asking her, "I am Qingmo Nan. And you?"
"Chun. You can call me Xiao Chun," replied Ms. Chun. She felt a bit regretful for not being able to kiss Xiao Nan just now, but seeing him smile, she felt a kind of happiness in her heart that was indescribable. It was even more joyful than successfully stealing money from boss Feng.
Ms. Chun had a second thought, realizing that since they met, her emotions seemed to be constantly influenced by him. What's going on here? Could this be love at first sight? Could her second spring be on the way? "In the future, spend more time with me, Spring. I'm happy when I'm with you," said Qingmo Nan in a calm tone, but Ms. Chun couldn't help but smile foolishly as if she had eaten honey.
The man she met initially was either begging for mercy or calling for his ancestors. This was the first time someone had spoken to her in this way. How could she not be happy? Moreover, in front of her, Qingmo Nan used "I" instead of "we." This small difference was enough to make her proud. At least in her eyes, she was still a very special presence to Qingmo Nan. Spring extended a finger in front of him and said, "If you want me to accompany you, you have to promise me one thing."
"Hmm?"
Ms. Chun handed over the remaining medicine bowl: "Take your medicine on time every day and let yourself grow strong! Get well soon, you have to take me out for a walk."
Qingmo Nan's gaze became distant in an instant. There was a time when that person cared for him so much. But she left, and in this world, there is no longer anyone who cares for him wholeheartedly. Perhaps Feng Chue was right, he doesn't deserve her love.
However, such feelings are so warm, and he knows clearly how much he once longed for them.
After a long time, he emerged from his memories, looked at the spring, reached out to tousle her hair and said, "Okay."
After this night, Qingmo Nan intervened, and Ms. Chun no longer needed to continue squatting in the prison. The mice and cockroaches were finally liberated and no longer had to run a marathon every day.
Moreover, now Ms. Chun's status is unprecedented, and Qingmo Nan is also responsive to her requests. At Ms. Chun's strong request, Qingmo Nan even found the best tailor in the capital to make clothes for her as compensation for being thrown into prison. This made her ecstatic for a few days. She was also given privileges to roam freely in the palace. However, the wild Ms. Chun couldn't stay put after a few days.
Here she is, walking towards the palace gate, thinking about how to get out. Before she even got there, she saw Hua Zhi, who hadn't appeared for several days, leading a beauty to board a carriage leaving the palace. This was the perfect opportunity to call out, so why wait any longer? And so, Ms. Chun cleared her throat and shouted, "Xiao Zhi, my dear Xiao Zhi, wait for me, your beloved is here…"
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