I stood at the head of the bed and watched the Qin song, which was sleeping with eyes closed. The scenes just now kept playing back in my mind. Maybe I should thank him.

since ancient times, emperors have no choice but to say something like this in their mind, which makes me feel shocked. What's wrong with me? How can I look at Qin song and think of it.

"just now, thank you." I whispered in his ear, not to say thank you, I feel sorry, but I have to face him and say, I'm afraid I would be nervous and laugh.

when I was nervous, I wanted to...