Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

Chapter 379 She would rather die in pain than give up...

Song Shuan hesitated to speak, his body tensed and worried, but he could not take a step forward, his face was full of helpless sadness and frustration.

When Liang Fei saw him like this, she felt reluctant to give up.

Brother An is amazingly talented, full of knowledge, knowledgeable and well-spoken. He should be high-spirited and arrogant. He should not be so sad and depressed.

She suppressed her heartache and tried her best to smile: "I'm fine. I'm living a good life in the palace. Brother An finally got his wish, so he should work hard."

Song Shuan stared into her eyes and said in a low voice: "Xiao Shu, hello, Brother An can be good to you, you have to be good..."

When Liang Fei heard this, her tears, which she had managed to hold back, suddenly burst out again and she couldn't stop them.

She trembled her lips and tried to speak, but her throat seemed to be choked by a boulder, and she couldn't say a word.

Today has already reached this result, how can she be better, how can she be better...

Unable to stop the raging tears, she pressed the handkerchief to her face, turned around and walked away, walking fast and hastily, for fear that if she walked slowly she would lose control of herself and throw herself into his arms, begging him to take her away. …

Since he decided to step into this palace, he forced himself to let go of the past and help him fly high.

How could she drag him down into the quagmire when he had already soared high?

She doesn't want to give it up!

She would rather die in pain than give up...

He ran away from the palace wall here, forcing himself not to look back, not to look back again...

But standing at the corner, out of sight of him, she turned back.

Standing under the corner, in the darkness, in the secret that no one could see, he turned his head and looked at the clear and straight figure without moving.

I watched for a long time, until that Qingjun figure slowly left and disappeared...

It wasn't until the sun set, her feet felt numb, and until the palace doors in the distance began to close one after another that she dragged her numb legs back to the Meditation Hall. Xia Baozheng spent the entire afternoon immersed in perfume making in Jinxiu Pavilion, forgetting all sleep and food, and was isolated from the world.

The emperor had been busy all day and came over in the middle of the night. When he came, he found that no one was on the bed, and his eyebrows twitched.

So, is she, a little girl, busier than him, the emperor?
Eunuch Jixiang searched for the person and finally found the person from the Nongxiang Pavilion.

Xia Baozheng came with a scent, and when she saw the emperor sitting there with a big horse and a golden sword on his face, with a worried look on his face, he quickly smiled and said, "Why is the emperor so early today?"

Jun Feiliang raised his eyes and looked at her: "Going to do something good, well, I don't even know when."

Xia Baozheng glanced at the hourglass next to her and said, "Tsk, it's so late!"
Time is really wasted!

He hurriedly said: "It's getting late, I'm waiting for the emperor to go to bed?"

Her whole body was filled with fragrance, which made people wander. Jun Feiliang couldn't get angry even if he wanted to. He picked her up with one hand, held her on his lap, and took a deep breath.

He asked in a hoarse voice: "What kind of fragrance did you mix today? Why does it smell so good?"

Xia Baozheng jumped up and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, don't hear this!"

She wanted to stay away from him, but the emperor held her tight and kept sniffing her.

Xia Baozheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry; "The Emperor will feel uncomfortable again soon."

The fragrance she mixed today was exactly what Rafflesia intended, a fragrance that would make men as hard as iron, last longer, and be more masculine.

She came out dyed with fragrance, and before she could change her clothes, the emperor sniffed her.

As soon as she said this, Jun Feiliang felt that something was wrong.

It was coming menacingly, with flames flying in all directions.