Nan Fengyun, who was wearing a sapphire blue brocade robe, looked at Shangguan Chulian in the ice coffin with sad eyes, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
He stretched out his hand, exerted all his internal strength, and easily opened the lid of the ice coffin.
The broad palm gently caressed Shangguan Chulian's cheek, and her eyes suddenly became extremely tender.
"Lian'er, I picked two more lotus flowers for you today. Take a look. Do you still like them?"
He said to himself, then smiled gently and placed the lotus in his hand next to Shangguan Chulian.
"You seem to have lost some weight. You haven't rested your mouth, okay?"
"I've told you many times that I need to go to bed early at night, but you never listen."
After letting out a gentle sigh, Nan Fengyun's hand touched Shangguan Chulian's green hair.
Her face...hasn't changed at all...
The way she looked when she was sleeping was exactly the same as now.
He always kept thinking that she was not dead at all, she was just asleep.
He couldn't help but call softly in her ear twice, and then looked at her motionless, hoping that she would slowly open her eyes.
Her eyes are beautiful...
There is no impurity in those bright and pure eyes, whether they are happy, sad, or angry. There is always a lot of ecstasy in her eyes.
He was originally attracted by her beautiful eyes...
When he saw her for the first time, his heart was already throbbing for her.
Before meeting her, he never believed that he could fall in love with a woman.
As the king of a country and the most respected person in the world, what does he want?
Women don't mean much to her...
He has never had any woman in his heart...
Even if it is a small position, it has never been there.
But... he was so conceited and arrogant, but his heart suddenly fell in love at the first sight of her.
Her beauty, her temperament, her eyes...everything about her was completely different from the women in his harem.
The most beautiful concubine in his harem was immediately eclipsed when compared with her...