Hongyi turned around and was about to leave. Her eyes and Qianshang's eyes touched each other, like water touching fire. They were incompatible at all.
In fact, Qian Shang wanted to cry, but couldn't, so she laughed
Hong Yi, why is this necessary?
Why do you have to compete with her for everything?
Until now, can't Hong Yi still not see it?
She, Qian Shang, no longer has any qualifications to fight for anything. In her heart, she knows such a simple idea and lives a good life.
After all, no one would want or love a woman like him
Qian Shang glanced at Hurd silently, her eyes silent and speechless, and thousands of sorrows stung Hurd's eyes.
No matter how slow Hurd was, he knew what red clothes meant. However, his face changed slightly, but he still couldn't say anything.
After all, he loves red clothes
The sky, suddenly, as if the wind and clouds were changing, the warmth just now became so cold
This world, no matter what, is still so pale
Qian Shang suddenly felt that she was the same in the cold palace as she was outside, so cold.
As if running away, Qian Shang ran to her house, closed the door tightly, and stared at the roof with her big eyes open.
Thinking about all the past, my heart starts to hurt
In the past, she was always too self-righteous
Her unruly and willful behavior ruined her own happiness.
She deserves it!
The next day, the Queen Mother received Hart's message and was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. However, Qiye sat in Weiyang Hall, her cold eyes looked directly at Qian Shang, who was silently embroidering flowers and plants.
There was a faint smile on her lips, and she looked at Hurd behind him from time to time.
Such tenderness was something she had never felt towards him before
Qiye felt irritated in his heart. Why did Qian Shang always make him inexplicably irritable now?