Hearing Lu Chen's voice, Liu Qingqiu didn't turn around. She continued looking at her own reflection in the mirror and said, "The desire for beauty is universal; I may not have dressed up solely for Your Majesty."
Lu Chen gave a slight smile, then placed his hands on Liu Qingqiu's shoulders and bent down to look at her reflection in the mirror.
The Liu Qingqiu in the mirror was gentle and refined, her hair was done up high with a lock of black hair draped over her shoulder, exuding charm.
Lu Chen asked, "Has your true self sought you out?"
A few days ago, Lu Chen had also visited Liu Qingqiu, but at that time he was there to fulfill his grain tribute task, coming in to cultivate with Liu Qingqiu and hardly speaking.
Now that Lu Chen had completed his task, he took the time to have a heart-to-heart with his wives and concubines.
Liu Qingqiu didn't hide anything and said directly, "She sought me out a few days ago."
Curious, Lu Chen inquired, "What did she want?"
