Singled out the enchanting highness: the enchanting queen

Chapter 27 The emperor drafted? (4)

She lay on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking about how to leave. In the end, she simply got up, got dressed and walked out of the room.

There are naturally guards guarding the gate of Xinxiu Palace, but such a few guards, Ou Ruo, still have a way to deal with them.

Although this body makes it very inconvenient for her to move, after all, the things she trained at the beginning are still there, so it is not a problem to avoid this point of defense.

After leaving Xinxiu Palace, Ou Ruo wandered aimlessly.

The reason why she is so arrogant is actually deliberate. If someone bumps into her, it is best to disqualify her as a show girl and drive her back.

But Xinxiu Palace is a bit remote, and it is night, so there are no guards on the road.

Or maybe it was because she was so lucky.

Nangong Fengxi had been to the palace, but she hadn't visited the whole palace.

What's more, because Ou Ruo was thinking about other things, he didn't pay attention to the way when he came, so that Au Ruo, who had never lost his way before, got lost in the palace.

After going around a few times, she finally stopped by a lake.

The moonlight tonight is beautiful, the silvery moonlight falls on the lake, giving off a little bit of silvery light, while the evening wind is not as dry and hot as in the daytime, and blows lightly across the face.

Auruo simply sat down by the lake, looking at the lake quietly.

From the day when she was betrayed by Qin Guan, to meeting the beautiful purple-haired man, to traveling through time, and entering the palace, she never had a happy day, her heart seemed to be oppressed by something, very heavy.

She has always been alone, she thought she was used to it, but in fact, deep down in her heart, she still hopes that there is someone she can rely on and completely trust.

I thought Qin Guan would be that person, but it turned out he wasn't.

For Qin Guan, she almost used up all her enthusiasm, all her trust, and she could even be said to be as persistent as a moth to a flame, but in the end she was wrong.

So she knew that in this life, she might never have that enthusiasm and courage again.

Now she is afraid of being betrayed, so she doesn't want to get close to anyone.

In fact, she is very weak, not strong at all.

A pair of hands brushed her cheeks, and a clear but somewhat childish voice rang in her ears.

(End of this chapter)