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42. Tryst with the third prince

However, Chulan didn't know whether it was because she was afraid of the embarrassment of their "old lovers" meeting, or something else, so she led Qiucao around by another road.

Qiucao was so moved by Chulan's wise approach that she burst into tears!

Miss Chulan, you are so considerate, considerate and touching! Wow!

Qiucao's eyes flashed with two big red hearts, and she looked at the man who was preparing this rana for her with admiration. She was worthy of being the celebrity next to the queen, so aware of words and expressions, and so wise and thoughtful.

After preparing everything, Chu Lan ordered the palace maid to serve her well and not to be slow to retreat.[

In the huge palace, except for the motionless and disobedient palace maid, Qiucao was the only one left. When I first saw the palace, I thought the houses in the palace were so beautiful and magnificent. I must be very happy to live here. Now,

After actually moving in, Qiucao somehow pictured in Qiucao's mind the tragic scene of the harem's concubines all alone, waiting for the emperor's arrival, and a feeling akin to loneliness suddenly arose in her heart.

It would be great if Muzi was here. With him chattering like crazy beside him, this huge palace wouldn't seem so empty, Qiucao thought.

However, the next second, Qiucao was shocked by her own thoughts. She actually thought that having Mu Zi by her side was a good thing... What was wrong with her head?

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It must be that it was too quiet here, which made her have such messy thoughts. That's right! It must be because the palace is too spacey and stuffy.

Qiucao told herself this in her heart. Under the astonished eyes of the palace maids, she stood up and walked to the window, opened it, and prepared to breathe some fresh air to drive away the strange feeling in her heart. Unexpectedly, she had just taken in a breath and had not had time to spit it out.

, unexpectedly saw the third prince standing under the plum tree in the courtyard, looking this way with a half-smile.

Qiucao choked on her breath, coughed violently, and turned around quickly.

The palace maid heard the sound and ran over, "Princess Mu, are you okay?"

Qiucao laughed dryly with lingering fear: "No, it's okay! I'm fine, everyone can go down and rest!"

"But..." Several palace maids poked their heads to see what was outside the window.


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