After such a long period of meticulous care, Luo Chen's body has already recovered.

His eyes are better now, and his desire to go out and take a look is a little stronger.

But Prime Minister Luo still used the excuse of his poor health to stop him, especially the few days when Nan Qiqi returned to the capital, he took Luo Chen more strictly.

Fortunately, Luo Xiyan came back, and he heard a little news about Nan Qiqi.

Unexpectedly, the first news he heard was that Nan Qiqi was going to be sent to Dongli by Nanhuang to marry her.

Immediately afterwards, someone came to inform them that the Luo family brothers and sisters would attend the next day's celebration banquet and the banquet to welcome Prince Dongli.

For the first time in Luo Chen's life, such a big fire was caused by Nan Qiqi.

Since he knew the news, he has stopped eating and drinking, holding the ugly and cute cat Nan Qiqi gave him in his hand and started to go into a daze.

When Luo Xiyan came to persuade Luo Chen with the food, Luo Chen's eyes were bloodshot and red because he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time.

Luo Xiyan knew that she couldn't persuade Luo Chen, and she couldn't let Luo Chen look like this, so she put down the lunch box and walked in front of Luo Chen.

"Brother, if you do this, I can't help you tomorrow."

Luo Chen suddenly raised his head, looked at Luo Xiyan in astonishment, and asked in disbelief, "Sister, what do you mean by that?"

Luo Xiyan wrapped her arms around her arms and seemed to sigh helplessly. She lingered in front of Luo Chen a few times and said, "Actually, I'm not very satisfied with this matter, presumably Qiqi doesn't like this marriage, so I originally wanted to help Qiqi, but I have a stupid brother who is bothering me for not eating, hey..."

"I'll eat it! I must help the princess tomorrow!" Luo Chen immediately got up, picked up the lunch box, and ate his first serious meal in the past few days.

Luo Xiyan smiled with satisfaction, and quietly retreated from Luo Chen's room.

And even though Luo Chen was eating the fragrant rice, he still felt like chewing wax and it was hard to swallow.

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Early the next morning, Nan Qiqi was pulled up by the female officer to dress up, and Nan Qiqi was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes.

She was sad for a long time last night, and her eyes are still red, and it is very difficult to open them, so she can only ask the female officer to dress her up in a daze.

"Master, has he come back?" Nan Qiqi asked in a daze.

The female officer's subordinates didn't stop, she shook her head and said, "I haven't seen the son come back."

When the female official was about to paint Nan Qiqi's eyebrows, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, beckoning to the female official and motioning her to retreat first.

The female officer looked at Nan Qiqi, who was drowsy and sleeping, and nodded, then pushed it down, leaving the time for the two people who missed each other.

Situ Ling raised his sleeves, picked up the black pen on the table, and continued to draw Nan Qiqi's unfinished eyebrows.

With her eyes closed, Nan Qiqi was still a little conscious. She vaguely felt that someone was gently drawing her eyebrows, which was an indescribable feeling.

She only felt that the hands seemed familiar, but they were not the hands of the female official.

Nan Qiqi slowly woke up, opened her eyes for a long time to focus, only to see the beautiful eyebrows of the person in front of her.

She raised her hand in a daze and touched the beautiful eyebrows, the real touch made her smile and opened her eyes, it turned out that she was not dreaming.

Situ Ling was suddenly stunned by Nan Qiqi, he stopped drawing his eyebrows in his hand, and looked at Nan Qiqi quietly.

This moment is surprisingly quiet, so quiet that you can hear the heartbeats of the two of them...

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Just as the two were getting closer, Chen Zicheng suddenly rushed in and shouted, "Nan Qiqi, I have good news for you!"

Situ Ling had already leaned over to Nan Qiqi's body at this time, Chen Zicheng suddenly burst in and yelled, which made his heart panic, and with a flick of his hand, he drew a long line on Nan Qiqi's face.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zicheng blindfolded his eyes in horror and kept stepping back, not forgetting to close the door tightly for the two of them.

"I'm sorry to bother you, you continue, I didn't see anything."

Nan Qiqi clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and said to Situ Ling, "As an elder, should you teach that guy Chen Zicheng the rules?"

Situ Ling put down the pen in his hand, and his face was full of dissatisfaction: "It's really time to teach him the rules from today..."

"Ahhh!" Nan Qiqi suddenly shouted as she approached the bronze mirror.

Situ Ling turned around quickly, only to see Nan Qiqi pointing at her face and yelling at Situ Ling.

"This is your masterpiece?!"

Situ Ling nodded, and said very seriously: "Actually, it's pretty good-looking. I just wiped off the one I accidentally painted on my face, and the rest is pretty good-looking."

Nan Qiqi pointed to her black and thick eyebrows like two caterpillars, and asked incredulously, "This is called good-looking?!"

Situ Ling stared at his masterpiece for a long time, but still felt that there was no problem, so he said: "It's really good, no problem, the prince of Dongli will never like you when he sees your appearance."

Nan Qiqi burst out laughing, how could she smell a little vinegar faintly, it turned out that there was a vinegar jar in front of her.

"What are you laughing at? I'm serious." Situ Ling said nonsense in a serious manner.

When Nan Qiqi re-dressed up and appeared on Situ Ling's face, Situ Ling's face that was in a good mood immediately collapsed.

"Why doesn't it look good??" Nan Qiqi's revenge mentality immediately rushed up, and deliberately turned around in front of Situ Ling.

Situ Ling turned his face in a vinegary look, frowned and said, "It doesn't look good, it doesn't look good at all."

Nan Qiqi laughed twice and said to Situ Ling, "You stay here, I'll go first."

Just after Nan Qiqi finished saying these words, the air pressure around Situ Ling's body was obviously suppressed.

Seeing this, Nan Qiqi secretly thought that something was wrong, and then she wanted to run as if she smeared oil on her feet, but was grabbed by Situ Ling's arm.

"You are mine, and you can only be mine."

Nan Qiqi's pupils shrank, and she looked at Situ Ling blankly. It took a long time for her to react, so she smiled.

"Okay, I promise you."

Nan Qiqi went to the palace banquet this time because she was determined to refuse this marriage, so she could only be his.

"Wait for me!"

Just when Nan Qiqi was sitting in the carriage and was about to set off, Chen Zicheng's shout suddenly came from behind.

Nan Qiqi opened the curtain and asked suspiciously, "What do you want to do, this guy?"

Chen Zicheng didn't care about anything, he just got into the carriage.

Nan Qiqi's eyes widened in shock: "You... what are you doing?"

Chen Zicheng said proudly: "This is what the Empress invited me to go, and I went in a fair and honest way."