"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."
Hongyi sat on the stool next to Qiye, her sultry body showed off her exquisite curves
"Well, thank you for your hard work. I even said that I would personally go and let him out."
"I don't dare. Your Majesty is in a very good mood today." Hong Yi changed the topic knowingly.
"Yes." Qiye responded coldly and had no intention of speaking.
Hongyi looked at Qiye, fixedly. He saw this magnificent man whom he loved deeply. It was he who allowed him to experience passion. He was not as calm as Hurd.
However, after not seeing each other for so many days, she felt as if a lifetime had passed between them. They were so close, but she seemed to have become the second concubine.
She lowered her eyes faintly, and her seductive smile became bitter when no one appreciated it, but it was still as bright as a flower.
The palace maid cut off a bowl of tea and handed it to Hongyi
Hong Yi took it and opened the lid of the tea cup. The mist filled her eyes and covered her face with loneliness.
Qiye's side face was cold and arrogant, as if he didn't notice Hong Yi's gaze at all, and was concentrating on watching the play.
Hongyi looked at him intently. Qiye knew clearly but just ignored it.
Hong Yi was unwilling to give in. She was once the daughter of a wealthy family in the capital, but she gradually declined. It was the Prime Minister who saw her pity and bought her. She knew that the Prime Minister's purpose was to keep her company with Qian Chang.
Seeing Qian Shang dressed in fine clothes, hitting people with her hands, swearing at people, and being domineering, however, there are still many people surrounding her.
She has nice clothes, a powerful father, and a unique husband.
