Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

376. Chapter 376 Don't you want to

Su Yueming continued to sit behind the screen and waited, recalling the events of his previous life.

After a moment—

"Yueming." The prince came back and walked behind the screen a few steps, looking at Su Yueming in front of him. His affectionate eyebrows and eyes were brightly shining with joy.

Su Yueming glanced at him and found that there were still some fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He was still trying to suppress his breath, but she still noticed it keenly.

She couldn't help but smile, her smile as if the stars suddenly fell from the dazzling galaxy. She said, "Did Your Highness come back running?"

A trace of redness appeared on the prince's face that had almost never happened before, and he said softly, "I'm afraid you'll wait too long."

Su Yueming continued to smile.

The prince's face turned red again and said, "Actually, I want to see you soon."

His eyes that seemed to be able to see through the past and present lives were extremely hot flashing, and his eyes always fell on her, never moving away for a moment.

Su Yueming felt that she was surrounded by a scattered breath.

She lowered her head, took out a veil embroidered with the words "Yueming" from her sleeve, took two steps forward, walked to him, tiptoed, and carefully wiped his forehead

Sweat.

The prince was stunned. Looking at her in front of him, she didn't blink and her expression was so serious.

The two were very close together, and the prince truly felt the cold and mysterious aura of her body like orchids.

Last time, he fainted and was so close to her. After that, the smell that belonged to Su Yueming was deeply buried in his heart.

After wiping her sweat, she folded the handkerchief, put it back into her sleeve, and said, "Don't have to hurry up like this next time, I will wait. You are the prince."

The prince suddenly reached out and held her hand holding the veil tightly. His eyes gradually became eager. He said, "No, I am Xuanyuan Qihuang. I hope the person you are waiting for is not the prince, but Xuanyuan Qihuang."

Su Yueming paused, pulled his hand back from his palm, and said, "No, you are the prince and the future emperor, you are not Xuanyuan Qihuang."

The prince was confused by the girl in front of him. She seemed very close, but she always felt a sense of alienation that made him unable to grasp. He tried to pull her closer, but she seemed to be standing there forever and never walked towards him.

"The selection of the Crown Princess has been put on the agenda. Your Highness must remember that the person you choose must live up to your Highness's wishes, right?"

The prince's gentle eyes were filled with a trace of almost unpredictable sadness and loss. When she mentioned the prince's concubine at this time, it was obviously a reminder and even more a rejection.

He turned around, leaving her a warm and cold back, and said—

"In my heart, there is only one person who can match the position of the Crown Princess."

He turned around, "That day, Concubine Zhen mentioned to me that Mrs. Su intended to find your adopted mother for you and help you enter the palace to choose a crown princess. Concubine Zhen is also willing to help you, but I heard that you refused

Old Lady Su and Concubine Zhen. Yueming, don’t you want to share the prosperity of the world with me and hold hands to control the country? Don’t you want to?”

Su Yueming was silent for a moment, walked to the window, and looked outside. The place where he looked past was the Imperial Garden.

This is the palace, a place where she was worse than death in her previous life and made her full of resentment.

After a while, she turned around and said-

"Your Highness, don't talk about these, okay?"

In her expression, there was deep fatigue and unbearable pain.

Su Yueming continued to sit behind the screen and waited, recalling the events of his previous life.

After a moment—

"Yueming." The prince came back and walked behind the screen a few steps, looking at Su Yueming in front of him. His affectionate eyebrows and eyes were brightly shining with joy.

Su Yueming glanced at him and found that there were still some fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He was still trying to suppress his breath, but she still noticed it keenly.

She couldn't help but smile, her smile as if the stars suddenly fell from the dazzling galaxy. She said, "Did Your Highness come back running?"

A trace of redness appeared on the prince's face that had almost never happened before, and he said softly, "I'm afraid you'll wait too long."

Su Yueming continued to smile.

The prince's face turned red again and said, "Actually, I want to see you soon."

His eyes that seemed to be able to see through the past and present lives were extremely hot flashing, and his eyes always fell on her, never moving away for a moment.

Su Yueming felt that she was surrounded by a scattered breath.

She lowered her head, took out a veil embroidered with the words "Yueming" from her sleeve, took two steps forward, walked to him, tiptoed, and carefully wiped his forehead

Sweat.

The prince was stunned. Looking at her in front of him, she didn't blink and her expression was so serious.

The two were very close together, and the prince truly felt the cold and mysterious aura of her body like orchids.

Last time, he fainted and was so close to her. After that, the smell that belonged to Su Yueming was deeply buried in his heart.

After wiping her sweat, she folded the handkerchief, put it back into her sleeve, and said, "Don't have to hurry up like this next time, I will wait. You are the prince."

The prince suddenly reached out and held her hand holding the veil tightly. His eyes gradually became eager. He said, "No, I am Xuanyuan Qihuang. I hope the person you are waiting for is not the prince, but Xuanyuan Qihuang."

Su Yueming paused, pulled his hand back from his palm, and said, "No, you are the prince and the future emperor, you are not Xuanyuan Qihuang."

The prince was confused by the girl in front of him. She seemed very close, but she always felt a sense of alienation that made him unable to grasp. He tried to pull her closer, but she seemed to be standing there forever and never walked towards him.

"The selection of the Crown Princess has been put on the agenda. Your Highness must remember that the person you choose must live up to your Highness's wishes, right?"

The prince's gentle eyes condensed with a trace of almost unpredictable sadness and loss. When she mentioned the prince's concubine at this time, it was obviously a reminder and even more a rejection.

He turned around, leaving her a warm and cold back, and said—

"In my heart, there is only one person who can match the position of the Crown Princess."

He turned around, "That day, Concubine Zhen mentioned to me that Mrs. Su intended to find your adopted mother for you and help you enter the palace to choose a crown princess. Concubine Zhen is also willing to help you, but I heard that you refused

Old Lady Su and Concubine Zhen. Yueming, don’t you want to share the prosperity of the world with me and hold hands to control the country? Don’t you want to?”

Su Yueming was silent for a moment, walked to the window, and looked outside. The place where he looked past was the Imperial Garden.

This is the palace, a place where she was worse than death in her previous life and made her full of resentment.

After a while, she turned around and said-

"Your Highness, don't talk about these, okay?"

In her expression, there was deep fatigue and unbearable pain.

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