With just this sound, everything was unspoken. At that time, he had already held her in his arms, really like a newlywed couple, so eager. On this day, she had been specially dressed up, her eyes were flowing, and her face was like jade.
, the long eyelashes closed the eyes, and when they were opened, the eyes were gentle and speechless.
When his fingers were intertwined, he suddenly touched some rough places. He was shocked, thinking of the white hand holding the curtain. That hand was a flawless left hand. At any moment, this was what she exposed.
With one hand, when eating, when taking things... except when breaking up with him, she never showed the other hand. Gradually, she has become left-handed... In fact, most of the new palace people don't know her.
The secret is that she was born left-handed.
Even Feng Miaozhi didn't know it at the time.
If I knew, maybe I would be more restrained.
Who is she to him?
She is his wretched wife.
Other women blindly shared his glory and wealth, but she initially stood with him and accompanied him through the most difficult years.
Now this hand is her right hand, broken off, burnt... She rarely shows this hand. If he hadn't hugged her tonight and happened to hold this hand, she would have almost forgotten about it.
The scars on the palm have solidified, but they remain permanently rough when touched.
When the whole body is crystal smooth, this piece of skin looks so dazzling.
No wonder she always refused to touch him or be too intimate.
Because he didn't want to let that ugly centipede-like palm pass over his body, he recalled those painful past events with goosebumps. Until today's grand ceremony, all those things were not completely negligible. Therefore, I did not thank him.
He didn't even salute him like an ordinary queen and thank him first.
No!
And he didn't need to. He never wanted to make her kneel on the ground.