It's still the same figure, half asleep and half awake, calling out in a daze, "Jiang Yan, I feel very empty..."
Jiang Yan lit the candle and sighed, "Your Majesty, please put on your clothes first..."
"I don't..."
"Ah da!"
While dragging the emperor's heavy body back to the dragon bed, Jiang Yan repeatedly thought about a question: why did the emperor always appear in his room at the same time at night in the past half month and always say that sentence.
Before leaving, Ning Cheng suddenly grabbed Jiang Yan's hand and murmured to himself. When Jiang Yan heard this, he froze and had no choice but to attack again.
Deeper and deeper, the gauze curtains flew, the wind moved and lightning struck, and there was a thunder.
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Gong, who looks like spring breeze and is far-sighted, actually has low self-esteem and confusion.
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It seems that you are doing nothing as you please, but in fact your heart is as clear as a mirror.
Intention: Look at the essence through phenomena. People are either black or white. It is not terrible to have low self-esteem. What is terrible is that you dare not look directly at yourself with low self-esteem.