The emperor is still tied: stop, this palace is robbed

Chapter 150 Confessions of the handsome emperor 2
"Thank you, I believe you are a good man and a good emperor, and the girl who can marry you must be a blessing from a previous life."

It was the first time for Meimei to say such disgusting words, but when she said it, she felt strange, as if she was giving her own things to others.

The night was still quiet, but there was no sign of Yan Haoran. At this moment, Meimei vaguely understood that Yan Haoran had left.

Maybe she was mad at her, or maybe she really hated her and didn't want to see her.

No matter which one it is, it is unpleasant to Meimei.

Sitting on the big tree in the courtyard, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, I felt unreasonably irritable.

These days, she seldom thinks of Buyelou, and also seldom thinks of Qianye Pavilion, it seems that what she thinks most of is herself, Yan Haoran.

Thinking back to Yan Haoran's information, she feels a little distressed, a man, a lonely man, a man who hates women, he should need a woman in his life, right?
16 years old, my mother said, 16 years old is the age of a flower, and you should live like a flower.

Mother also said that women should not let themselves shed tears for men, the man who makes you cry must not be a good man.

But she just seems to be possessed, she misses the man who scolded her, and she misses his indifferent face.

Meimei rubbed her face lightly, did she become stupid when she got sick last time in Luoye Mountain Villa, why was she so cheap and insisted on using her hot face to stick to Yan Haoran's cold face?

Let's go and find Yan Haoran.

Can't go, Yue Tinghui treats you so well, you just leave like this, how heartbreaking it is.

But if you don't leave, maybe you will miss out with Yan Haoran in this life, and then there will be no chance to regret it.

If you leave, you may miss the most gentle and good man in the world in this life, and you will have no chance to regret it.

There is a fierce battle in Meimei's heart, and it is difficult to decide whether to go or not.

"Meimei, it's getting late, come down and sleep, do you have to hurry tomorrow morning?"

Just when Meimei was struggling, Yue Tinghui had already shouted under the tree.

"I can't sleep, Yue Tinghui, can you come up and talk to me?"

Meimei lowered her head and called out to the tree.

(End of this chapter)