"I told you I like you." Qi Yan grabbed Shao Jing's wrist with a stubborn look on his face.
Shao Jing smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, how many times have I told you. You are a rare good person in the world, and you are not worthy of being a daughter of the people."
She is really not in the mood for love, she just wants to be quiet and alone until she grows old.
"Your Majesty, please respect yourself." Wu Nong's words were obviously soft and tactful, but what came out of his mouth was indescribable coldness and alienation.
Having said this, Yun Shaojing coldly withdrew his gaze and concentrated on the needlework moving nimbly through his fingertips.
The love between a man and a woman is like a mirror, and only the exquisite embroidery in her hands can shine forever.
But Qi Yan insisted on pestering him endlessly.
To him, she was like the bright moon in the sky and the dark sky at midnight. He could only see her, and he could only get close to her.
Seeing that my sweetheart has a tendency to escape into Buddhism. Qi Yan realized it first.
Trapped in the beautiful scenery, he caressed the beauty's eyebrows wantonly, smiling softly and affectionately:
"Yao Yao thought that if you ruined my son's marriage, which gods and Buddhas would dare to keep you?"
(Bi practice works, Buddhist-style updates from time to time, can be used to gain weight~)
Intention: Enjoy loving and being loved calmly