Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

“I’m the one who panics when you call me boring.” Du Jiu Sheng looked at her with those focused eyes, “Qing Chen, I’m the kind of person who will never let go of something even in death once I’ve decided on something.”

Luo Qing Chen was surprised before her eyes couldn’t help turning red.

She felt that the other side had accepted her feelings and had given her a response.

It was a kind of emotion that no one could……understand.

“Don’t speak of death……” Luo Qing Chen shook her head, “We won’t die! No matter what happens, we won’t die……”

“Un!” He gave a slight nod and a gentle smile, “I will protect you.”

“I will also protect you!” Luo Qing Chen knitted her brows as her voice choked up a bit, “You really can’t leave me……”

Really couldn’t……

How many times had she been left alone in this world? She had almost forgotten how it was to be alone, but it was a pain that was deeply imprinted in her heart.

This feeling was deeply rooted even after ten thousand years and would never be erased.

“Me?” Du Jiu Sheng laughed at himself, “My life is very tough.”

“The dishes are here.”

The waiter interrupted their somewhat sad conversation and said, “Guest, please take your time.”

“Let’s eat first!” Du Jiu Sheng raised a hand to gently press on her forehead, “Don’t knit your brows. We’ve experienced so much to come here, so the rest should be about peace and enjoyment!”

“Puchi!” Hearing Du Jiu Sheng’s words, she couldn’t help laughing, “Big brother Jiu Sheng talks as if we’re about to retire.”

“Silly girl.” He picked up a piece of sweet osmanthus cake to put in her bowl, “Try the desserts of the Three in One House.”

Luo Qing Chen put it in her mouth, which then melted right away. The outside was crispy and the inside was powdery. It was sweet, but not greasy, so the taste was quite good.

“Un! It’s good.” Luo Qing Chen helped Du Jiu Sheng get a piece, “Big brother Jiu Sheng should eat too!”

During the meal, they never mentioned the past.

After she was full, Luo Qing Chen felt her ears itch a bit. She didn’t pay too much attention to it until Du Jiu Sheng looked at her neck and called her to stop.

“Qing’er, don’t move.” He nervously knitted his brows. He came to her side and held her shoulders to make her sit down. The slender fingers touched the rest spot on her neck, “Does it hurt?”

“Un……” She replied. She wanted to reach out a hand to touch it, but Du Jiu Sheng grabbed her hand.

“Aiya! Big brother Jiu Sheng, it just hurts a bit, but it’s very itchy.” Luo Qing Chen pouted her lips, “Why don’t you let me scratch it!”

“Don’t scratch.” He looked at the red spots on her face and neck with deep eyes. His careful and gentle voice rang in her ears, “It should be an allergic reaction.”

His immediate reaction when he saw this was that it must be poison.

Although he was only the prince of the cold palace, he was still someone from the palace.

Although there weren’t many who wanted to hurt him, it couldn’t be said that there weren’t any.

But when he carefully thought about it, he had also eaten everything that Luo Qing Chen ate. He was a martial artist after all and it was easy to detect the abnormalities in his body, but he didn’t feel anything off.

Then the only possibility was that this silly girl had eaten something she was allergic to, but she was too careless and didn’t know anything about it.

“Ah?” Luo Qing Chen blinked her eyes in surprise, “It’s an allergy? It’s no wonder it’s so uncomfortable!”

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