Yanran knocked on her forehead and said with a smile: "Don't act like you haven't seen me."
Qiu Shui's face turned red.
Yanran smiled again and said, "Okay, I'll go there first!"
Qiu Shui was about to follow, but Yanran had already waved her hand to stop her.
She wanted to meet Xijian Liying alone.
Yanran is very familiar with the road to the Prince's Mansion. Although there are many twists and turns, she has a good memory.
Went over quickly.
In the dusk, I stepped on the bluestone road and looked at the pavilions and various plants dyed dark red by the setting sun, and my mood became more relaxed.
Outside Fuyun Palace, the fragrance of flowers floats in the air, there are clumps of colorful flowers, surrounded by butterflies.
Once upon a time, she liked flowers very much.
However, seeing Xijian Liying vulgarly filling the entire palace with flowers, she hated flowers more.
Later, when she saw that Queen Ruoying's palace was also filled with flowers, she realized that his hobby originated from his mother.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with a man’s hobby.
She was injured and lived in Fuyun Palace for a month, and the flowers blooming in the garden became her favorite.
When she was smelling the fragrance of flowers and about to step into Fuyun Palace.
A voice came into my ears: "Your Highness, what have we done wrong that you want to divorce us all?"
Divorce? As soon as she heard these two words, her steps stagnated and her speed slowed down.
I saw women kneeling in front of Fuyun Palace.
All of them looked as sad as if they were bereaved.
And Xijian Liying, wearing a lavender robe, stood in front of the hall.
His extremely handsome face looked like that of a god, but now he looked expressionless, and the expression on his face was so cold that it was about to freeze.
"Because, I don't like you anymore!" His voice was cold, without any warmth or emotion.
Hearing him say such heartless words, the colors of the group of warblers changed.