Chapter 377: Longing
Of course, Su Yongxin cannot show anger or resentment.
On the contrary, she magnanimously told Cang Xilin that although the emperor was her husband, he was also the emperor of the entire Sheng Kingdom.
The emperor worries about the world's worries first, and rejoices after the world's happiness.
As the emperor's woman, she should be happy about this. How could she be resentful?
Cang Xilin was naturally very moved, and the guilt in her heart became more and more intense.
After the two had dinner together, Su Yongxin proposed to play the flute for fun, and Cang Xilin naturally agreed.
However, when the flute sound came out vaguely, he was in a trance and thinking about another person.
On a snowy night, she stood on the cliff with her perfect sound!
Cang Xilin squinted her eyes slightly, the sound of the flute swirling in her ears.
But he felt that what he saw on the cliff looked like her, but was not her.
That kind of breathtaking beauty, untainted by the worldly world, as quiet as a fairy in the sky.
Light clothing, thin belt, long robe with large sleeves.
Her eyes were as bright as stars in the wind that stretched thousands of miles, and she had the aura of soaring clouds.
If she is just the maid next to Princess Yueque, how did she develop her knowledge, strength, and bearing?
Could it be that the Southern Dynasties had so many talented people that just a maid could be so outstanding?
After suffering such a severe beating during the day, the girl should have fainted from the pain.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
Su Yongxin's words suddenly came, and Cang Xilin woke up from missing her.
He immediately clapped his hands and said, "You played really well."
Of course Su Yongxin could hear Cang Xilin's excuse and twisted her body.
She said slightly sadly: "The emperor didn't listen carefully at all. Is it because Yong Xin doesn't play well?"
"how come?"
Cang Xilin smiled, bent her arm, and pulled Su Yongxin into her arms.
Su Yongxin snorted, but she didn't dare to resist after all.
But her face was as red as the morning glow, which reflected her original appearance and made her look even more eye-catching.
Of course, in Cang Xilin's eyes, the woman in her arms was sweet and gentle.
The sweet fragrance of virginity came over her, and her eyes were so gentle that they could drip water.
The servants retreated knowingly, and the curtains shook slightly.
This chapter has been completed!