Princess, I'm Back!

You want to indulge in officialdom in the front court, I will keep you safe in the harem One sentence for this article: Parting through the clouds and mist, you can see the mountains, and you can see the glimmer of light as far as the eye can see. Ye Qiansheng×Zuo Xihe "Why are you holding my hand?" Ye Qiansheng asked doubtfully. "There are a lot of people here. I will lead you in case you get lost." Zuo Xihe walked half a step faster than Ye Qiansheng. He looked at the road ahead and answered her without looking back. "Why are you holding me?" As soon as Ye Qiansheng woke up, he found that he was imprisoned in the arms behind him. He struggled for a long time, but could not move at all. "You sleepwalked into my room last night. I brought you back because I was afraid that you would run around again, so I had no choice but to do this. Do you think I want you?" Although Zuo Xihe said this, he did not let go of his hands at all. The words were resentful, but what Ye Qiansheng didn't see was that Zuo Xihe behind him was smiling like he was worthless. A love story between a fox and a rabbit? "I know you will fall in love with me." "Why?" "Because you were like this in your last life." After speaking, their eyes turned red, and they took a step forward. Ye Qiansheng carefully took Zuo Xihe into his arms. This time, I won't let go. Notes for reading: 1. This article is original and any similarity is purely coincidental. Crack down on plagiarism 2. The three views of the characters in the article do not represent the three views of the author. 3. The author is a bit slow in typing, but he must type carefully and write seriously to give readers a good reading experience. 4. This article is purely fictional. Some of the clothes, etiquette, and customs are the author's own imagination and may not exist in history. 5. In some places, some historical information may be added, but the author will definitely provide popular science at the end of the chapter, which will not cause reading difficulties. 6. There will be some sentences in the article that sound a bit symmetrical. They are made up by the author himself and are not real poems. Intention:.