"A Sui..."
Qin Ji's voice echoed in the store for a long time.
His hand gently caressed Chen Yu's face, his eyes full of love.
"I love you..."
Chen Yu couldn't see it, but he knew that the appearance of the person in front of him was fake. He broke away from Qin Ji's hand and bowed respectfully.
"Your Majesty and your Majesty are in love with each other."
"Your Majesty, you don't need to pay much attention to your ministers, just leave them outside the palace."
His heart aches so much, but no one will know in this life.
There is not much time left to make Qin Ji happy, and he will die without regrets.
Be Next year, we actually love each other very much. My writing is so bad.