Such a long dream, so long that he wanted to never wake up again
In the boundless darkness, a faint light illuminates the beautiful and unique scene, familiar and warm
It was a woman, with a smile that fascinated him, dancing gracefully, with peach blossoms on her cheeks, and she smiled and called out: Brother Qiye... Brother Qiye...
Such a familiar face, such a warm smile, that is now the love of his life
A sudden breeze blew up peach blossoms all over the ground, and his stunning face was hidden behind the swirling blush. He wanted to catch up, but he couldn't move, as if he was frozen.
As a result, that face became paler and paler, and the peach blossoms fell more and more...until he could no longer see that figure.
"Qianshang, marry me, and you and I will never be separated for eternity." Chongdong's firm tone echoed under the shallow moonlight.
It was a scam, but now, he is quite real
"Qian Shang, I will give you ten miles of red makeup, and I will welcome you in a purple-covered car." He held her hand and made a promise, "You are my wife, forever."
Every promise, promise to the end of the world
Such familiar memories, but why did he feel that behind these familiar memories were all sad tears?
The more he thought about it, the more painful his head became. In the end, his head seemed to explode, causing his body to tremble continuously.
"Qianshang, are you so cruel that you don't even want to see me?"
He shouted heartbreakingly, but in his mind there was only a confused image of his back.
A medicinal fragrance slowly spreads out, fragrant and strong
"Imperial physician, do you think what's wrong with the emperor? Why is there sweat on his forehead?" Qian Chang noticed that Qiye's breathing suddenly became faster, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, his brows were tightened, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart, subconsciously
Stretched out his hand, trying to smooth out the creases on the man's forehead
