Feng Qingyun couldn't help but chuckle as she listened to Qin Qianluo's words.
That smile was like the most lush sea of flowers blooming in spring, pure and radiant, as if it could dispel all the gloom in the world.
Her eyes were fixed on Qin Qianluo on the screen, her gaze filled with undisguised admiration and adoration.
Like the brightest star in the night sky, shining with dazzling light, Qin Qianluo was the focus of the entire world in her eyes.
She truly loved Qin Qianluo's appearance; her mind remained clear, like an ever-burning guiding light in the complex fog of the world.
Qin Qianluo had a clear understanding of her goals and direction, and knew perfectly well what she truly desired in her heart.
Every step she took was steady and firm, as if she had already meticulously drawn a magnificent blueprint for her life in her heart.
Moving steadily and calmly along the established path, no matter what difficulties and obstacles we encounter, we can face the ups and downs of life with a composed attitude.
That composure and confidence are truly captivating.
"Luo Bao is right." Feng Qingyun's smile grew even wider, like a sweet wine, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.
Her bright and mischievous eyes sparkled like a clear, bottomless spring.
The water shimmered under the bright sunlight, exuding an indescribable playfulness and intelligence.
Then, she said with great interest, her voice clear and melodious, like the lively chirping of birds in the mountains, "In that case, shouldn't we leave a few words behind?"
In the future, when future generations encounter similar predicaments and difficult choices on their journeys, may they receive some correct guidance.
Let them learn valuable lessons and thought-provoking experiences from this, so as to avoid repeating the mistakes of history.
Let us avoid the rough and bumpy detours along the long road of history and steadily move forward in a brighter direction.
Upon hearing this, Qin Qianluo lowered her eyes slightly, her long and thick eyelashes fluttering gently like butterfly wings.
A soft, dreamlike shadow was cast, adding a touch of mystery to her face.
She fell into a moment of contemplation, her expression focused and solemn, as if the whole world had fallen silent at that moment.
Only her inner thoughts surged and churned like a turbulent tide.
In her mind, a magnificent picture of future development was quickly constructed, in which every detail and every possibility was repeatedly considered and weighed.
Leaving a warning message may seem like a simple act, but it actually has far-reaching consequences.
This involves many subtle and crucial factors, such as the dignity of the royal family, the stability of the country, and its future direction.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and the surrounding noise gradually faded away. Only the deep thoughts in her heart struck her soul like a fierce drumbeat.
After a while, she slowly raised her head, her expression calm and composed.
Her voice was calm yet powerful, like a babbling brook in the mountains, not turbulent, but containing boundless strength.
"It's not impossible. However, this matter is fundamentally linked to the royal family's future plans and governing philosophy."
The aspects involved are complex and the relationships are subtle.
After all, as the rulers of this land, the royal family has the most direct and far-reaching influence on the development of the country, and it is only right that the emperor should take the lead in handling this matter.
When a suitable opportunity arises in the future, I will subtly remind His Majesty of this.
Upon hearing Qin Qianluo's arrangement, Feng Qingyun's already lively eyebrows and eyes instantly curved into crescent moons.
Her lips curled up into a bright smile, and she responded with a light and crisp "Okay."
This sound was like a warbler singing sweetly among the spring flowers, its clear and melodious voice drifting gently through the air.
As if imbued with the unique vibrancy and vitality of spring, it instantly added a touch of joy to the surrounding atmosphere.
Qin Qianluo's gaze lingered for a few more moments amidst the bustling scene around her.
The crowd surrounded the steam car like stars around the moon, their faces filled with a mixture of amazement, curiosity, and excitement.
Some people leaned closer to examine the steam engine's structure closely, their eyes filled with a desire to explore this novel object.
Some people were gesturing excitedly and discussing its wonders with others.
Others, their eyes gleaming with anticipation, seemed to already foresee the enormous changes this steam engine would bring to their lives.
As Qin Qianluo watched this scene, a sense of relief and satisfaction naturally appeared in her eyes, as if she were seeing the seedlings she had carefully nurtured growing strong.
Seeing that everyone's enthusiasm for this novel thing had not diminished at all, she slowly turned around, her lotus-like steps light and steady.
Like a flower swaying in a gentle breeze, she walked leisurely towards home, her graceful figure like a fairy stepping out of a painting, her back view exuding a sense of calm and composure.
The moment Qin Qianluo turned around, the Emperor's gaze was drawn to her receding figure as if by a magnet.
He stood quietly in place, his posture upright yet exuding a sense of solemnity, his gaze deep and complex, like a bottomless pool.
The bottom of the pool seems to hold endless thoughts and emotions, making it difficult for people to fathom its mysteries.
At this moment, his heart felt as if a bottle of mixed emotions had been overturned, with all sorts of flavors—sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and salty—intertwining and colliding like surging waves.
It left him speechless for a moment, unable to articulate exactly how he felt.
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