When the ladies-in-waiting left the palace, Ruo Xuan did not follow them out.
She ran to Xuanyang Palace to see Xuanyuan Que.
Ruo Xuan took out the golden Xuancao Flower and feigned ignorance, "Xuanyuan brother, is this from you?"
Xuanyuan Que looked at the vibrant flower and nodded, "Mhm."
Ruo Xuan smiled even more radiantly, "I just had a dream, do you know what it was about?"
Playing along, Xuanyuan Que feigned ignorance as well, "What dream?"
Ruo Xuan intended to tell him, but then thought better of it, adding, "Never mind, I won't tell you!"
How could the War God of Nine Heavens possibly kneel and propose to a little Flower Demon?
If she told him, he would surely say it was impossible!
Moreover, last time she got back at him by kissing him and transferring the bitter taste to him, he got angry.
If she mentioned dreaming about him stealing a kiss from her, who knows, he might get angry again.
Forget it, she didn't like it when he was angry.
Xuanyuan Que: "..."
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