The night when Su Nian married into the Prince of Zhenbei's palace on behalf of his eldest sister, Su Nian awakened to the ability to read minds.
Xie Heng, the rumored and decisive living king of hell, looked down at her coldly: "Princess, it's best to keep to yourself and don't have thoughts that you shouldn't have."
And she clearly heard his inner voice——
"Why are her hands so cold? Tomorrow, ask the embroidery room to send 300 pieces of fox fur. The color should match her dress today."
Su Nian:?
Later, she discovered that this cold and aloof prince was repulsive on the surface, but he was studying in his mind every day: how to make the princess look at me more, how to make the princess praise me, and which robe the princess would like to wear today.
Until the scumbag ex-husband publicly accused the Su family of collaborating with the enemy and treason.
Xie Heng drew his sword and put it against his throat, turned his head and asked Su Nian softly:
"Princess, do you want his left hand or his right hand?"
Su Nian smiled slightly: "I want it all."
Xie Heng slashed down with his sword, turned around and pressed her into his arms, his voice low and hoarse:
"Okay, listen to the princess."
