Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Jin Yu swallowed her saliva, finally looked at the "Imperial Palace" calmly, bit her lower lip, her expression suddenly showed a forced self-repression, and pretended to be calm.

She still looks graceful as she walks, but only she knows in her heart how nervous and panicked she is now.

There was no one inside.

There are melodious songs echoing.

The ten-meter-long dining table is covered with delicacies from mountains and seas. With just one glance, Jin Yu knows that those are all the ones he likes to eat. [

The lighting inside is well designed.

Bright but with a bit of darkness, and a bit of blur in the darkness.

Added a bit of romantic and dusty atmosphere.

The furnishings there are all just right, nothing stands out, and nothing can be ignored by you. Each maintains its own scenery, and each can't take away its own attention.

In the hall, there was a faint fragrance of jasmine.

When she smelled that fragrance, she couldn't help but lift her heart.

Standing there, passing a lot of motionless, this is obviously a place carefully arranged by people, and I can fully feel the pursuit of details and perfection by the people who arranged it, almost to the point of outrageous.

She walked a few steps, and found that the table was filled with jasmine tea. There was no red wine or fruit juice. A white jasmine flower floated in the clear blue and white porcelain cup, emitting a light fragrance, which permeated her body. Every cell is moving.

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"Prince, Miss Jin is here."

Bo Qing nodded slightly, then stepped out of the elevator.

The hall is very large, occupying a space of several hundred ping, empty and spacious.

The sound of heartless footsteps echoed in the hall, which was particularly eye-catching.

He walked towards Jin Yu step by step.

Jin Yu's body was so stiff that he couldn't move at that moment, as if he felt that he was too nervous to breathe.

She clenched her fingers slightly, turned around, and saw Boqing's handsome and extraordinary face.

She couldn't help but started those small movements again, swallowing her saliva desperately, blinking her eyes desperately, and clenched her hands into fists.