Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Since living in Fengge.

Junling really kept his promise.

No young leave permission, really did not sneak into her house.

It can be said that there is no step.

The ease of youth's speech and music.

Sometimes when I don't want to see him, I will stay in the house for a whole day.

Not even the door.

Jun Ling remembers her words and dare not break in. Only occasionally she was told to be out for dinner.

But most of the time, she doesn't go out.

Especially when the palpitation attack is severe, she is to avoid seeing anyone.

Only in addition to the annual excellent pulse, are also invited to the house.

With her orders in front, even the emperor can not enter the place without permission, the other servants even dare not.

Young CI had a good time.

Mentally, it's relaxed.

But in the sense, she clearly noticed that the pain in her heart became more and more obvious.

It's the pain that even Qianlian Dan can't completely suppress at the beginning.

After taking qianliandan, there will be a trace of numbness and pain in her heart.

I didn't feel very well at first.

As time goes by, it has been accompanied by pain.

It lasted for a long time, but it didn't kill people immediately.

This day.

When he got up from the bed, he looked at the sunshine outside.

For a time, there was some yearning.

She didn't seem to have gone out for days.

Young words with a light smile to get up, slowly to clean up their own.

And the makeup on the face, fine painting.

When I make up, I look at the white frightening self in the mirror.

Young CI himself could not help laughing at himself.

If she went out in front of this face, I'm afraid everyone could see that she was really going to die soon.

He tried his best to slow down his breathing. No matter what he did, his speed began to slow down.

Slowly move to the door.

Gently open the door.

Outside, Shuqi has been guarding.

It's easy to see his master come out and hurry up and say, "Niang, you..."

However, the sight of young CI fell on a few small saplings in the courtyard.

It's about the leaves that just sprouted in spring.

Now it has begun to fall slowly.

A dry yellow color.

This is to tell her, is autumn really coming?

The wind is chilly.

The young man could not help wrapping his clothes.

Looking at the person in front of him, "go to prepare a rattan chair, and fruits, I want to bask in the sun."

After several days without the sun, even she felt that she was going to get moldy.

If it wasn't for these two days, she still liked the smell of sunshine outside.

She did not like the feeling of depression in the house.

Rarely catch up with the empress when she is interested, the book chess should come down in a hurry, say in a voice, "yes, I'll go now, Niang, you'll be later."

"Good." Young words rely on one side of the wall waiting, slowly feeling the sun on his face.

I used to be in a hurry, but I haven't been so comfortable for a long time.

The action of Shuqi is very fast, and all of them are ready in a short time.

Come forward to support the youth.

Let her sit on the couch slowly.

Mingming's face looks very ordinary.

But I don't know why, Shuqi feels as if she can't even use her strength.

In front of the emperor, it was normal.

It's been like this for days.

Shuqi is very puzzled.