Around the garden, there are dense small trees and towering old trees.
A man stood quietly behind the big tree, a pair of sharp eyes staring at the erratic figure from between the branches of the tree.
"Flower...Flower..."
The girl's murmur and innocent laughter hit that person's heart one after another.
Feng's eyes narrowed coldly, his brows furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.[
Qianxun immediately felt that someone was staring at her from the tree, and she couldn't help but feel frightened.
This feeling should be Bai... no no, it's Murong Chenzhe!
So he quickly took a small bouquet of roses and other flowers and ran back to the temple laughing.
The hall was still empty. Qianxun frowned and placed the flowers on the white jade stand of the pavilion. The sun was shining slantingly, but Qianxun felt cold sweat rolling out of his forehead.
Murong Chenzhe!
Killed her mother-in-law and forced her eldest sister to death, a man who was always in opposition.
What if he sets his sights on her?
She was young and beautiful, and she was an idiot before, so she seemed unlovable. Now that she has regained consciousness, she is a peerless beauty.
He can intimidate her in every possible way.
A seemingly gentle man is actually vicious at heart.
It is said that the third princess was not willing to marry Murong Chenzhe because she was her enemy after all. However, Murong Chenzhe took her by force, and the eldest princess and mother concubine were not her closest relatives, so she was able to put aside her grudges and accommodate Murong Chenzhe.
Chen Zhe.
For Qianxun, Murong Chenzhe will definitely use the same method.
Thinking of this, Qianxun's heart beat very fast, angry, sad, and helpless!
In this deep palace, except Chunying, who is trustworthy, everyone else has their own evil intentions and is unclear.
Who is worthy of trusting today?
"The Emperor has arrived!"
There was a sharp eunuch's voice, and Qianxun was startled. He took a few deep breaths, looked foolish, and picked off the flowers that were put aside one by one.
"Huahua, it smells so good... Huahua..."
As soon as Murong Chenzhe entered the pavilion of the inner hall, he saw Qianxun's small figure. She was sitting on the white jade pavilion, her legs exposed in the sun, wearing exquisite soft-soled straw boots, and the dark green boots made her look beautiful.
Those calves are so white and cute.[
Although the princess's feet do not need to be bound and her feet are much larger than those of ordinary women, at first glance, they are so delicate.