112. Chapter 112 What does she want to do?
This was the only fun she had in the temple for many years, and she even forgot what she was using as a bargaining chip to continue bargaining with Luojia.
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The night is shrouded like a veil.
The prince opened his eyes and looked out the window. It was a quiet world. The moonlight shone quietly, forming a completely different side from the outside world. At this moment, he felt quiet. Over the years, the life of the palace has been going on every day.
They are all terrified. However, even the father does not know these words. Everyone thinks that they are safe and sound because of the dignity of the prince. However, who can know the subtle tension in it?
He never even dared to say these words to his father. He was afraid of his father! He had been afraid of him since he was a child. He was a true king, strong and invincible. He had supreme authority among the civil and military ministers. No one dared to
In front of him, he pretended to be a god and a ghost. Therefore, he had too high hopes for his successor. However, he did not know that the successor did not inherit the strength in his bones, but another kind of weakness.
His eyelids were heavy, but he was not sleepy. He was slightly regretful that he would never have the opportunity to say these words to anyone. The only one he trusted was Li Yi. But even Li Yi, he did not dare to
explain.
Quietly, a girl in a white gauze dress walked in. Only the faint fragrance on her body was slightly bitter, as if it was a medicinal fragrance. There was always this faint smell on her body, but it made her feel
Her whole person looked fresher.
It was quiet all around. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the graceful figure curiously. What was she going to do?
He watched her slowly approaching. Under the moonlight, she seemed to be wearing a pair of strange white shoes, or she seemed to be wearing nothing, only a layer of tulle wrapped around her feet. He suddenly became very interested in a pair of shoes.
Interest, he thought, he must wait until dawn to see clearly what it is.
She came closer. Her walking posture was also very strange. She was neither swaying like the palace women he had seen, nor was she disordered like ordinary people. Instead, she was neither slow nor hasty, and every step was steady and steady.
All very light.
He was surprised, as if this was the only interesting thing he had encountered since he fell ill.
She had already walked to the bed, and he closed his eyes inadvertently, leaving only a thin thread. She suddenly stretched out her hand, slowly, in the direction of his throat.
Chapter completed!