"Miss Qianshang refused and asked me to find the imperial doctor," the palace maid Nuonuo replied.
Then sure enough, Qiye's face suddenly changed
He frowned tightly and went to see the imperial doctor when he felt uncomfortable. He was such a troublesome guy!
It was in the past and it is now!
"Why, does it have to be Qian Shang?"
In the silence, a silent question suddenly came
Doubts that you cannot understand may also be doubts that you do not want to understand.
At this moment, Qiye, what he was thinking about was Qian Shang, whose stubborn and vivid eyes never dared to look directly into his eyes. Even though he was frightened, he still managed to maintain a smile with a bit of vicissitudes of life.
Tempting, yet clear like the most lively spring water
Now, she is a down-and-out young lady with a humble status, with a body that is free and frivolous, a perfect product for venting her sexual desires. These marks are all engraved on her body.
However, it seems that it is no longer important
It seems that as long as she is by his side, nothing matters anymore
In that inexplicable and unexplainable persistence, his eyes slowly closed, and surrounded by such a beautiful tune, Qiye sank into his own world again.
"The Queen is asking for an audience." Suddenly, the guard at the door reported softly.
Seeing Qiye nodding, Hongyi walked in from a distance.
"Emperor" Hongyi's footsteps are silent, but her voice is as sweet as an oriole's.
Wearing an emerald green dress, she looks elegant and lively, but she does not lose the elegance of the queen.
Qiye thought of Qianshang. That woman always wore pale clothes without any decorations. She was also pale.
"Are you coming to the show?" Qiye was still staring at the stage, his slender eyebrows hiding a pair of sinister pupils, and a strange light flashed.
"No, I am still interested." Hongyi said with a bit of sadness: "I just went to prison and let Hart go without authorization. The emperor will not blame me."
