Lin Mumu got out of bed with her bare feet. It was already late autumn, and the ground was filled with a bone-chilling chill. Several windows were suddenly blown open by the strong wind. The cold wind swept in late at night, and the windows were making a squeaking sound.
It was cold, but not as cold as her heart.
There was a floor-to-ceiling mirror standing on the side of the dressing table. Lin Mumu walked up to her in a white loose pajamas. The woman in the mirror had long hair reaching her waist, a tall figure, delicate facial features, but her skin was so white that there was no trace of blood. A pair of water-cut black pupils were surrounded by bloodshot eyes...
He walked to the window, and Lin Mumu finally saw his appearance clearly through the moonlight.
There is no flaw on the fair and smooth face. Under the thick curly eyelashes, a pair of eyes are dark and deep, with a faint light. He is tall but thin, and there is no trace of blood on his thin lips. There is a bun on the top of the head. Although it is set in a delicate white jade crown, it is a little messy.
The whole person looked as gentle as jade, with a strong aura of books, but there was an indescribable coldness and loneliness.
A bowl of red bean porridge and a red bean seed buried the love between Lin Mumu and Ye Ge.
Three years later, Lin Mumu followed the imperial edict and entered the palace for a talent show. By coincidence, she deliberately acted ugly but attracted the attention of the Empress Dowager and became the crown princess directly.
Lin Mumu knelt down to the side of Prince Chu Zhimo. This man had heroic features, a pair of dark pupils with clear outlines, and a cinnabar-red mole at the corner of his eye.
"Go away!" Chu Zhimo said two words sharply and coldly.
Chu Zhimo was so hostile to her, it was clear that he was angry with her.
"Get out? This action is very difficult!"
Chu Zhimo glanced sideways at her, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Intention: Regarding love, if you love, you should not hesitate.