As soon as I opened my eyes, I was transported through time.
I looked again and saw that it was wrong. It was worn through the book.
The long procession to send off the bride, the bright red wedding dress, what is this? The journey is long and the road to marriage is long.
But no one said that the man she was marrying was so handsome. Mu Qinshu nodded, she could consider this marriage, no, this handsome guy could be considered.
"Your Majesty, let me count on my fingers. We are destined to be married."
The man pushed her against the bed with a smile on his face. "Oh, really? The princess can tell fortunes?"
"I understand a little bit." Mu Qinshu nodded shyly. The beauty critical attack must be won.
