Chen Shuang didn't deliberately remember that she was from the Fengying tribe, after all, her father didn't take her to heart at all.
Suddenly, my heart turned out to be desolate.
I don’t know how long can I last for this kind of love even if I can last for a month?
But Chen Shuang still smiled, "Why are you angry? The emperor is the emperor. It is also a good thing to let other women have more sons for you!"[
When Murong Xuan heard this, he felt happy, but held Chen Shuang's hand, "Chen Shuang, I... Actually, I was just angry for a moment, don't remember it."
Chen Shuang smiled, but her heart was empty.
She knew that she could never go back.
A month later, she will not be able to decide whether to go or stay.
So what about love? Humph, this dead man, so many women, even though Chen Shuang doesn’t have a virgin complex, he is a man who is together after all, and he really cannot tolerate it.
Alas, let's bear it and watch it first.
"Miss, the porridge is here." Die'er brought the porridge, but Murong Xuan took it with a smile and fed Chen Shuang bite by bit.
Chen Shuang's heart warmed slightly, and finally suppressed her sad mood just now.
After feeding the bowl of porridge, Chen Shuang became much more energetic. After drinking another bowl of medicine, he became energetic by noon.
"Chen Shuang, I'm really not used to it when I haven't had you during this period. Now... don't be angry anymore, okay?"
He picked up Chen Shuang and hugged her petite body into his arms.
The warm and ambiguous breath flowed into Chen Shuang's ears. She was stunned for a moment, unable to help but feel sad.
How much sincerity does this sentence have?
"Yeah, OK."
He still answered, Chen Shuang smiled. Instead of frowning for a day, it would be better to spend the sky happily.
"I will never be lucky to them like in the past, okay?" Seeing Chen Shuang laughing happily, Murong Xuan was happy and perhaps made a boastful promise.
Chen Shuang sneered in her heart, would he be willing to give up that fox-like gentle talent?
Although Chen Shuang fell out of favor, she still knows something about Rou Cairen.
"Yes. OK."[
Chen Shuang still answered briefly, turned her head and gently kissed Murong Xuan on the forehead, "Your Majesty, how true are you?"
She was not afraid at all. Even if Murong Xuan wanted to kill her or execute her on the spot, she would dare to ask such questions.