The Emperor's Favorite: Miss Jinghong II

Chapter 133 What Are You Going To Do? (5)
I stayed in Huangzhou for nearly half a month, and my body is still recovering so-so. It's just that a big man like Wan Qiyan has to hang around me, a sick man, all day long.

After getting along for so long, I realized that Wan Qiyan was actually just a little bit bad-tempered, but his heart was very careful.Hei Shuang has been busy for so many days, but Wan Qiyan took care of me calmly.

When I asked him why, he just said that I was a bargaining chip in his hand, and I couldn't die before he discarded it.

Sitting alone on a back chair, watching the sunset, he suddenly remembered the song "The Most Romantic Thing" by Zhao Yonghua, and after thinking about it, he sang it excitedly.

The most romantic thing i can think of
just grow old with you

Collecting bits and pieces of laughter along the way

Let's sit in a rocking chair and talk slowly

The most romantic thing i can think of
just grow old with you

Until we get old and can't go anywhere
You still regard me as a treasure in the palm of your hand

The most romantic thing i can think of
just grow old with you

Collecting bits and pieces of laughter along the way

Let's sit in a rocking chair and talk slowly

The most romantic thing i can think of
just grow old with you

Until we get old and can't go anywhere
You still regard me as a treasure in the palm of your hand

"You have time to spare." Wan Qiyan had already stood behind me at some point.

I laughed all over my face, "You're an idiot, you don't understand romance." Just as I was about to continue, I saw Hei Shuang anxiously holding his sword and rushing towards Wan Qiyan, his expression was bewildered Under the black mask, there was a pair of frowning eyebrows on it. He whispered a few words to Wan Qiyan, and Wan Qiyan's complexion immediately changed drastically, and he suddenly lost any trace of blood.

(End of this chapter)