Chapter Forty-Eight: This Is Paving

These two sentences are the last two sentences she and Lo Fei have said in their previous life, and if Lo Fei hadn't lost her memory, she should know what it meant!

"How did you get so weird now?"

For the first time, Luo Qingrou felt that Luo Qian'er, who had known her for sixteen years, was so strange, as if she was standing in front of a stranger who had never crossed paths.

"Strange?" Luo Qian'er's mouth overflowed with a smile that was not easy to understand, "What's strange?" ”

Luo Qingrou said: "You are like a different person now and before, and I really doubt now that you are fake and impersonated." ”

Luo Qian'er raised her eyebrows, "Why, isn't it strange that you must be bullied like before?" ”

Luo Qingrou hurriedly shook her head, "No, no...... That was not what I meant. ”

"And what do you mean?"

Luo Qingrou didn't know what to say for a while, she was afraid that it would be wrong to say anything now. She wasn't sure if the person in front of her was Luo Qian'er, but the only thing she was sure of was that she couldn't afford to provoke the person in front of her, "I'm not interesting, I just think these clothes you gave me are very strange, do I have to wear them to go out?" ”

Luo Qian'er's eyes fell on the several modern versions of chiffon dresses on the edge of the bed, these clothes were all clothes she often wore in her previous life, ensuring that Luo Fei could recognize them at a glance!

"Of course you have to wear it. But don't worry, I'll go out with you. ”

Hearing that Luo Qian'er would go out with her, Luo Qingrou's nervous heart calmed down a little, but her face was not completely swollen, if she went out like this, how could she see people, "Qian'er, my face is not completely good, can you wait for my face to be better before going out?" ”

"I use it to apply it to my face at night before going to bed, and after three days, my face will be completely swollen." Luo Qian'er handed a small box to Luo Qingrou. She has already inquired, and in three days, Concubine Lan's miscarriage will be full, and then she will go to the temple to burn incense, and she can just take this opportunity to have a "chance encounter" with Concubine Lan in the temple!

It's just that Feng Xuanming will also accompany Concubine Lan to the temple at the same time, and she has to think of a way to make Feng Xuanming unable to go to the temple now.

Luo Qingrou couldn't hide her joy when she saw the baby, "Thank you Qian'er." ”

Luo Qian'er said: "You can try on the clothes later, and if you feel uncomfortable there, just say it, and I will ask someone to change it for you." ”

Luo Qingrou nodded, "Okay." ”

Leaving Luo Qingrou's residence, Luo Qian'er sat in the gazebo in the garden for a while, she was thinking, what would Luo Fei's expression be when she saw Luo Qingrou wearing a dress? Afraid? Afraid?

None of this is at suffice! After all, a waste material is a soul wear, and it is still a waste material in her eyes!

"What are you thinking?"

Hearing the voice, Luo Qian'er just raised her face and glanced at it, and then leaned on the table again, "I didn't think about anything." Didn't Lao Sun say that you went out? Why did you come back so soon? ”

"I met a friend." Feng Xuanyu said lightly and sat down opposite Luo Qian'er. Seeing Luo Qian'er's restless appearance, she was faintly worried in her heart, "I have seen that you have been restless for the past few days, have you encountered any difficulties?" ”

He responded to her request and sent someone to take Luo Qingrou to the Dumping Palace, although the reason she gave him was that he missed his relatives at home, but he knew that this was a pretext with his hair. In the past few days that Luo Qingrou has been in the palace, the two of them have been together, and no one is allowed to disturb them, even if he can't.

Luo Qian'er shook her head, "I'm fine." ”

Feng Xuanyu didn't ask any further, the only thing he was sure of was that Luo Qian'er had a big secret hidden in her heart, and everything she was doing now was paving the way for the secret in her heart. Feng Xuanyu smiled and said, "If you encounter something that can't be solved, don't forget that you still have my husband as your backer!" “

Luo Qian'er raised her face, "Are you a reliable backer?" ”

Feng Xuanyu tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Are you doubting your husband's ability?" ”

Luo Qian'er asked softly, "Feng Xuanyu, why are you being so good to me?" ”

Feng Xuanyu looked at her dotingly, "You are my woman, do you need a reason for me to be good to you?" ”

Luo Qian'er looked at Feng Xuanyu's charming peach blossom eyes, and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. In her previous life, the life and environment around her taught her not to believe and distrust, now, should she trust the man in front of her?

Ever since he met Feng Xuanyu, he seemed to have been spoiling her, and even gave up the inheritance of the throne to become a prince, but Luo Qian'er was not sure if she accepted Feng Xuanyu, would she one day become the same as Ling Qin. Even monogamous men in the 21st century will *** have three wives, not to mention that this is the era of polygamous men!

She Luo Qian'er has no lofty ideals and ambitions, but she absolutely disdains to compete with other women for men, and her man can only have her alone in his heart. Similarly, if she really falls in love with a man, she will also treat him wholeheartedly, not seeking to be vigorous, just plain and happy.

Luo Qian'er stood up, turned her back to Feng Xuanyu, glanced at the flowers and plants planted around the pavilion, and then turned to Feng Xuanyu and said, "I want to go to the temple to offer incense in three days." ”