Zi lengyang nodded and believed seven minutes and took a drink. Yanraner's little hand is playing with her big one. The coolness from her fingers extinguishes a lot of anger.

"Ran'er, I'm going to bed in fengluan Palace today." Let go of the beauty and lie on the couch lazily: "play a song for me."

yanraner knew her words, and she told the maids to prepare, but she ignored the words "go to bed".

in the West courtyard of the Imperial Palace, the moonlight is light and the delicate face of a woman is ferocious because of anger.

"you dead girl is talking once! what? Is the emperor staying in...