There is too much history between Mu Lingche and Jiang Menghan. Whether it is sincerity, sweetness, unbearableness, or resentment, there is no way around love.
"From now on, your three thousand black hairs can only be held for me." Mu Lingche looked at the little woman in his arms and had only one thought in his heart: to stay with her like this for the rest of his life.
"Ache, do you really like me? There are so many beauties in the harem, are you really only interested in me?" Jiang Menghan's eyes flashed with anticipation.
"Of course, Han'er, you are the only woman that the lonely king wants to be his queen!" Mu Lingche spoke with determination!
Intention: To be continued