The cold and quiet face is smooth, and Lianbu moves gently. When she comes to longmengxuan, her purple eyes become more and more confusing at night.

in the night, the wind came in from the window, and her voice was as soft as the wind. "Seven highness, you seem to like controlling all the people and things?"

"your own affairs are naturally under your control. Don't you like it?"

"no, Han you also likes it. Like your highness, he likes self-control."

longmengxuan's face slightly changed, "a woman married with her husband."

"I haven't married yet. If I want to marry a man who wants to control my life, I'd like...