Princess and Longgong GL

The forbearing long-term worker * the sinister princess Imperial power changed and order was reestablished. A man with no name and a broken family was picked up by an old beggar on the roadside and saved his life with a bowl of hot porridge and soup with only a few grains of rice. At such a young age, she entered the palace with blood all over her body, ignorantly and ignorantly, and became a long-term employee of the palace. The young lady from the royal palace not only gave her the word "Yan" as her name, but also personally held up a bamboo umbrella for her wandering girl on a rainy night. Li Yan recognized her as his master. The little princess is unparalleled in her dignity. She grew up in a honeypot, but her eyes always have a compassion that others cannot see through. Li Yan was willing to be her sharp blade. Even though His Highness was vicious and ruthless in his actions, he never wavered in the slightest. —— Wei Wanzheng was busy muddying the waters in the front court, but she didn't expect that her backyard would be the first to catch fire. The thunderous fury of the adult princess was finally poured out on the author. Later, Li Yan, who said he would never betray, was tied up and sent to Her Highness the Princess's bed. Her Highness the Princess, who had always been clever, used "soft knives" to punish people. She was only covered with a soft and hazy gauze dress. With just one glance, she could see the graceful curves under the transparent gauze dress. The candle wick was blown away by the night wind outside the window. Kneeling in front of Li Yan with trembling knees as delicate as jade, she said confusing words with her usual cold expression. "Did I treat you badly?" "Look up at me." "What else do you want from me?" Li Yan was well aware of her tricks in dealing with people, so he simply opened his eyes and pursed his lips in silence. Wei Wanzheng gritted her teeth and endured it for a long time, and finally her face changed under Li Yan's gaze. Her angry and resentful eyes were stained with spring at some point, and pink peach blossoms quietly bloomed in the corners of her eyes. "You bullied me." Even the usually cold and determined voice was filled with trembling and suspicion. She complained first to the evildoer. *Micro group portrait *Dynasty overhead *Flowers bloom in the mire Intention: strive to be the first and be proactive