555. Who is the Woman Who Really Ruled the Harem 4
Tao Xiaowei was also happy that her cheeks were sore and painful. She stood up and walked to the window, wanting to blow in the wind to calm down. She would be so harmonious that she would laugh from ear to ear and couldn't stop.
At the corner of the street, a white horse rode an outstanding young man in white, with a face like a crown jewel and a gentle smile on his lips. He walked south unhurriedly, and that familiar face locked tightly on Tao Xiaowei's face.
The look in his eyes said, "Husband, do you think that person is the prince?"
Yan Xi sat up slightly and saw the former prince who had not been seen for many days, now Prince Heshuo, swaggering past with his personal bodyguards in a radiant face. He looked energetic and no longer sick.
He was listless. He must have been living a pretty good life in self-isolation in his house these days.
Almost at the same time, Prince Heshuo noticed a line of sight that was different from the others. He raised his head sharply and collided with Tao Xiaowei's clear eyes.
He couldn't believe it. He quickly closed his eyes and shook his head, then looked towards the window. Yes, it was not his imagination. Tao Xiaowei's delicate figure did not disappear with his concentration. She stood there cutely.
, looking at him, just like last winter night.[
His heart, which he thought had been silent, was shaken violently. Her influence on him did not dissipate at all. Instead, it became more intense after not seeing each other for many days.
In the palace of Prince Heshuo, there are many beauties with stunning looks, but none of them can be as clean and transparent as Tao Xiaowei, clearer than the purest ruby. Years and time seem to pause forever around her.
Wherever she appears, the world becomes quiet, and that is the tranquility that blooms from the depths of the soul.
Thinking too much, he ran to her side desperately, even if he was sitting face to face, he didn't say anything, just looked at her like this.
But he could only grit his teeth and look away stiffly.
He knew that where there was her, there must be him.
Now, as Prince Heshuo, he no longer had the ability to fight the man behind Tao Xiaowei. In order not to add more resistance to the plan, he could only pretend not to see it and walked past Tao Xiaowei.
, the habitual gentleness on his face could not be maintained no matter what, and the palms holding the reins were tightly clenched.