Shui Lian retreated silently, her body was very, very soft, and her steps were light. When she walked forward, she felt deep and shallow, and she couldn't find the direction. Even the lights in the Luohua Palace became so dim...
She didn't take a few steps, but she was unwilling to give up, leaning against the big tree, looking at the direction of the Jiaofang Hall.
It's not singing orioles, nor the fragrance of wine and meat - it's just a light music, mountains and flowing water, a cup of tea, talking at night with candles - she is not the princess of Che Liguo, she doesn't twist her waist as soon as she comes and is full of flesh - such aesthetic taste,
It is in line with Your Majesty's elegance and His Majesty's aesthetics.
She actually knew all this a long time ago...
At this moment, I was not sad for Shuiqing, but for myself.
Such a princess, such an occasion, such a man...
Send a water clear and get such a princess. You said, you are Your Majesty, what would you choose????
She was unwilling to give up.
She was alone in Shangshan Palace.
His Majesty came back very early, and obviously did not stay in the Pepper House for too long. He adhered to his principles and did not do anything to give him any help.
She knelt at the door, and when he passed by, his voice was a little indifferent: "Shuilian, what are you doing?"
She didn't allow him to summon him to flatten, and she didn't care about etiquette, so she followed him into the door in three or two steps.
There were only two people in the room, and the air was very heavy.
Her voice was full of begging: "Your Majesty, please, Shuiqing doesn't want to kiss her... She is still young and she is ignorant at all..."
"I have already told the world that I cannot change it."
The voice was very cold and ruthless - she suddenly had an illusion - the one-night confiding in the Luohua Palace that day - it seemed like a dream - Your Majesty, the scumbag - the man who was afraid of the dark - it seemed that he did it himself
A strange dream - hurt, can't figure it out, can't even tell the truth and the dream -
No, no, the man who hugged him was not real, no.
At least it's not the man in front of him.
Because of the injury, there was hallucination in my mind, and I mistakenly believed the dream as real... Even in the Yeting Prison, that inn, the person I killed with my own hands... it was a dream - I woke up from my dream
Xiao, I mistakenly thought that there was a lingering moment in my dream...
In fact, Your Majesty has never appeared in the Luohua Hall in the past few days.