The autumn night is slightly cool and the moonlight is like frost. Hearing the man's voice, he turned his head and saw this tall and unearthly figure. Yue Lian stepped into the palace gate, and the cold and frivolous king showed a look of obsession in his eyes. He smiled affectionately with an overflowing romantic flavor, hooked his fingers, and softly called out "come here." The ground was full of broken ceramics and jades, and Yue Lian moved cautiously. In the main hall, he is cold and majestic; in the imperial garden, he is sharp-edged. This is the first time I have seen such a passionate gesture. The emperor's pair of phoenix eyes are sparkling and tender at the moment, and the corner of his mouth is smiling and charming. I'm afraid that if he looks at it a few more times, he will be confused. Yue Lian averted her eyes and stopped, refusing to step forward any further. The emperor walked over to the book case, supported the edge of the case with one hand, and looked over with his eyes. Yue Lian was thinking about how to speak when his low and earnest voice filled with laughter reached her ears: "Qing Qing Zi Pei, I miss you so much." Yue Lian froze on the spot, knowing that she was drunk, but looking at his smiling face, she still couldn't help being shocked. He smiled leisurely and said again, "Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't come?" Yue Lian stared blankly at him giggling, took out a jade pendant from her arms, and held it up in the air, waiting for her to pick it up. Seeing that no one was moving, the hazy smile in the emperor's eyes immediately faded a bit, and he said coldly, "Don't you like my reward?" As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, but in fact, no one feels comfortable when these two kings collide. What's more, one is cold and indifferent, and the other is frivolous and unruly. Both of them are testing, and both are holding back. You can't make the first move, let alone get emotional.
Purpose: Get rid of low-level taste