Her eyes blinked quietly, and her thick eyelashes covered up all her thoughts.
There was too much confusion, too much hesitation, and too much melancholy in her heart.
When she came to Jinling and met Huangfu Yi, she found that she was becoming more and more worried and would never be as carefree as before.
She no longer had to think about anything in the palace like before. She only had to think about how to be her unruly princess and how to ask the beast Ye to bully people for her.
Now, because she was worried about Huangfu Yi's conflict with the Queen Mother and worried that the ministers would scold him for being unfilial, she would rather kneel in the imperial garden for several hours under the sun and rain.
How could Helian Feiye allow himself to be treated badly like this?
Thinking of Huangfu Yi hugging her and rushing into Yunxiao Palace nervously, so nervous that he forgot the difference between men and women, at that moment, her heart began to feel uncertain again.
I have always been determined not to share the same husband with three thousand women, but now I find that I am not confident!
A month's time will really sink her deeper and deeper into
She frowned slightly. In the lingering kiss before the doctor came, she knew that she couldn't help it, and she couldn't help but respond to all his demands.
What is that feeling of heart palpitations, if not heart fluttering?
She asked herself this in her mind and cast her eyes towards the door of the dormitory.
Sighing lightly, she stood up from the stool and prepared to go out
As soon as she opened the door, Huangfu Yi's wet body appeared in her sight. He looked like a drowned rat, just like he had just come back from the rain.
"Your Majesty, you, you"
In the past, he was sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, but now he has become arrogant!
She blinked her dark eyes and looked at Huangfu Yi standing in front of her, but she was speechless.
Huangfu Yi stood at the door and looked at her, with many emotions flashing through his eyes.
Some indescribable emotions
The rain still fell drop by drop along his hair, sleeves, and the edge of his brocade robe, forming a halo on the ground.