"Qian Shang, I don't mean to look down on you. Your Majesty is so kind to you now. He has ignored Hong Yi. I have no way not to worry about her." Hurd looked at Qian Shang and said helplessly.
After hearing this, Qian Shang suddenly became silent. She sat on the bed, holding water, and remained motionless for a long time.
"So, Qianshang, our marriage is over," Hurd said with difficulty.
Qiye had just brushed the curtain beside the door and came in, but he saw the autumn sunshine spreading across the room, shining slantingly on the off-white wall, and there was a hazy smoke, like layers of graceful gauze skirts.
Sprinkled on two people
Qian Shang sat back on the bed, just quietly watching Hurd's concentrated gaze, as if she was talking, as if she was sad, such gentle eyes, showing an unprecedented, almost tender look.
Qiye couldn't believe that this was Qian Shang. This Qian Shang had always been cold and never showed any emotion to him. However, he stopped and wanted to watch the two people say something, anger, bitterness, and unwillingness.
, begin to ferment in my heart
Hurd didn't speak for a long time before he stood up. Then he saw Qiye. Qiye had a gloomy face and stared at Hurd. Hurd lowered his head. However, Qiye didn't speak. He just stepped aside and let him go out.
Hurd walked to the door and glanced uneasily
Qian Shang was already in a trance, looking at the place where she was sitting, but did not find Qi Ye's presence.
Hurd had no choice but to leave
I pray in my heart, God, don’t be so cruel to this girl
After Hurd left, Qiye came to Qian Chang. Qian Chang smelled the faint fragrance, and then there was a hint of coldness.
The familiar smell brought Qian Shang back to her senses. It was Qi Ye
"emperor……"
Qiye's eyes were dark and gloomy, and when he said the sarcastic words, he seemed to be jealous.
"Very good, very reluctant to part with him, I like him very much!"
