Mei Qianqian felt a little bored. Although Feng Wuya was tender to her and the palace people were respectful to her, she always felt that something was missing, and her heart felt empty unconsciously.

Her husband turned out to be the prince and future king of a country. And after she woke up one night, she discovered that she was stunningly beautiful.

The person is still the same person, and the love is still the same. However, something seems to be different.

Liangliang squatted on her knees obediently, burying her round head in her body and sleeping soundly. Qian Qianqian's eyebrows were a little helpless. Every time she looked at her bronze mirror, she felt beautiful, but she suddenly felt scared.

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She stayed up like this until the afternoon, leaning against the door and waiting for Feng Wuya to come back.

Feng Wuya still didn't like riding in a sedan chair. He had long been accustomed to riding a horse back and forth between the East Palace and the main hall. With his bright eyebrows, he saw Feng Wuya's hot red clothes from a distance. He held up the skirt and ran out happily to hug him.

She stopped him, took a deep breath, and then said: "You are finally back."

Feng Wuya smiled devilishly and tapped her forehead: "Madam, do you miss me?"

Mei Qianqian said nothing, just looked at him without smiling.

Feng Wuya was a little worried: "What's wrong with you?"

Mei Qianqian looked at him with some panic in her eyes: "Wuya, tell me, why do I feel like I'm in a dream, and suddenly find that I have become another person, not like myself?"

Feng Wuya was stunned for a moment. He could clearly see the panic and helplessness in Mei Qianqian's round almond eyes. He felt his heart tightening and hugged Mei Qianqian's waist: "I will be the Crown Princess in a while, why are you still like this?"

Making people worry?”

When he said this, his eyebrows turned slightly red, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Feng Wuya saw that his eyebrows had returned to normal, and then he continued to smile like a flower blooming: "Doesn't the lady not like being her husband? Is this what she looks like?"

Meiqianqian muttered: "Who doesn't like you?"

He laughed out loud and felt extremely happy. She only remembered him and recognized him as her husband. What a beautiful thing it was. But deep down in his heart, Feng Wuya couldn't explain it, and there was something strange about it.
Chapter completed!