Seeing things and missing people?

Murong Haochen, have you been like this for the past fourteen years? If you had appeared earlier, maybe there wouldn't be so much suspicion between us.

The play of pity enters the painting, staining it with a touch of cinnabar tears, who promises the green water?

Flowers bloom and fall, sad dreams return to the lonely moon, who can let go of lovesickness?

The flowing water burns the flowers, and the ancient harp never looks back. Who allows the old friend to forget?

It was hazy at night, so she liked to stand outside the window and stare. This night couldn't help but remind her of the scene last night.

Under the moonlit night, there was no commotion or competition around them at that moment, just the two of them.

Thinking about it now, she felt a little nostalgic. After not seeing him for a day, she wondered if he would be okay today?

There was one thing that kept disturbing her in her heart.

That place was full of curiosity, which made her have some desires.

"Zi Ling, accompany me to Huayang Palace."

She was making the bed. After hearing this, she thought that the empress would not explore everything about Huayang Palace. Instead, her obsession deepened.

He quickly stopped him and said, "Mother, you can't do this."

"What secret does this Huayang Palace have?" Seeing that she was covering up, it seemed like she had something to hide. She didn't want to force her, so she said coldly, "Since you don't want to tell me, I'll go by myself."

Caifeng didn't know what happened between the two of them, but seeing her angry look, she signaled to Zi Ling.
Chapter completed!