Xuanyuan Hong's voice was extremely cold, and he raised his lips with a sinister smile: "If there is anything in the world that the First Emperor's Wife cares about, it is this identity!"
"Why do you have to say that!"
Hua Muran sighed softly, raised her hand and gently stroked the rose flower in her hair.
Raise your hand and pull the flowers out of your hair.
The cloud-like hair is scattered in the wind, matching the white clothes on her body.
The flower curtain sets off the people and makes them more beautiful than the flowers.
He looked down at the rose in his hand and looked up at Xuanyuan Hong with some resentment.
He raised his hand and stroked the delicate rose in his hand: "Do you know that in the past few years, I have always had only one ornament in my hair."
"The Queen's Wife won't tell me that it's this flower, right?"
A hint of sadness flashed in Xuanyuan Hong's eyes.
The corners of his mouth curved upwards, making a sarcastic sound.
"that's it!"
It was as if he couldn't feel the ridicule in Xuanyuan Hong's tone.
Hua Muran raised her eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Hong lovingly.
His eyes were misty, and his words were full of regret: "Have you forgotten that on that morning, you helped me insert the exact same rose into my hair?"
"But I haven't forgotten that that night, you and my eldest brother were found lying in bed together!"
Xuanyuan Hong frowned and sneered.
His eyes also became extremely cold in an instant.
After a pause, he looked at Hua Muran with his eyes lowered, and raised his lips with an evil smile: "Right?"
"That's right!"
Hua Muran nodded.
His eyes were even more pitiful: "But that's not what I wanted. It was your eldest brother who forced me! At that time, I just went to celebrate the queen's canonization. Who knew he..."
As he said that, he threw himself into Xuanyuan Hong's arms: "Don't you really understand the pain in my heart?"
Xuanyuan Hong looked down at Hua Muran, who was holding his waist tightly with her hands.
His eyes were so deep that it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
He remained motionless, letting the curtain of flowers hug him tightly.
After a long while, Xuanyuan Hong raised his lips and smiled: "No matter what, you are now the eldest princess of Tianlin Kingdom and the eldest emperor's sister-in-law of my king.",,