The freedom of life, the freedom of living, includes the freedom to move at will.
In the 21st century, although a person lives hard and the pace of life is fast, he relies on his hands to support himself. He decides his own future and controls his own life. He can go wherever he wants and do whatever he wants!
What now? What the hell! You can’t even eat something freely, you can’t do whatever you want.
"The emperor is coming soon. Master, please don't be willful. What if the emperor is unhappy?" Xiao Chun'er was so anxious that she almost cried. She also heard that the master was really angry this time! It has been so long since he came to Chaofeng Palace. This was the first time I saw her angry.
Xiaorong was also stunned.[
This was also the first time she saw Shen Suer like this.
Shen Su'er squinted her eyes slightly and saw the expressions of the two of them. Her head was clear and her sleepiness was gone. The anger of disturbing others was also gone. However, what followed was unprecedented loneliness and emptiness - they cared about her, But he didn’t understand her well enough to give her that sense of fulfillment.
I don’t know anyone here, or none at all.
Not Chuxue, nor Murong Jing.
Thinking of Chu Xue, I was still a little depressed. In Yaochi, I actually left her alone? I came to Murong Jing without informing me in advance. Let me tell you. From a certain perspective, her importance has been questioned. .
Suddenly, she lifted up the quilt and covered her head in confusion.
I was in an extremely bad mood, so bad that I didn't even want to say anything.
It was quiet for a while.
Xiaorong and Xiaochun'er didn't speak, and they didn't bother her anymore.
"Woman, you really don't take me seriously in your heart." Murong Jing almost squeezed out every word. Even a fool could hear that he was angry.
I thought the relationship between the two had improved, but it turned out not to be the case.
Shen Su'er's body stiffened again, and her breathing paused. She slowly pulled down the quilt, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a slight smile hung on her lips. Still lazy, she said calmly: "Your Majesty, please don't make random guesses. My concubine. Take everyone in the palace seriously." After speaking, his expression gradually relaxed, and he lay on the bed without getting up, nor did he salute Murong Jing, the emperor.