He wanted to torture her to get her to surrender, but instead he tortured himself. She was unyielding, but she made him feel pity. This made him feel pity. What should he do? He sent her to the cold palace because he wanted to give her a taste of it.
It's an inhuman life, but I can't control my heart. I make secret visits every night just to catch a glimpse of the beautiful woman's face.
"Ming Xiaochen." Looking at her sweetly sleeping face, Han Junrong stared at her with complicated emotions. After a while, the sound of a page of paper being blown down by the wind suddenly caught his attention.
He stared at her, then leaned over to pick up the page of paper that had been blown away by the wind. What caught his deep eyes was the somewhat stiff handwriting inside. Looking at the words that seemed to be written with a pen that he didn't often hold, his eyes were filled with emotion.
Doying's sharp eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle together, this mark?
Isn't she a famous talented woman? According to the spies' report, she is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but this handwriting really doesn't look like the work of someone who is proficient in calligraphy and painting. Is there something wrong with the investigation?
He suddenly felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.
He was deeply fascinated by the line of words on the paper. There was a line of words written on the white paper: I dream back every night, as if a pair of warm hands are soothing my injured heart.
Wounded heart, did he hurt her heart? A feeling of heartache hit his heart. She had already sensed his existence, but she must not have known it was him.
If she knew it was him who came to see her every night, how would she react? He was both looking forward to it and worried.
Her sharp eyes, which were slightly narrowed, fell back on the paper again. Although it was only a few lines of words, her mood was expressed vividly.
She did not reject his existence, or she was happy because of his existence. She had conveyed her feelings to him between the lines. Just when he was about to put the paper back, he suddenly changed his mind and put it
