From an ordinary beauty contestant to the Imperial Noble Consort, favored above all others in the six palaces.
The world believed the Emperor was deeply in love with Ning Wanyin.
Only N...
"The prince is so devoted to the beauty, no wonder the beauty is also deeply in love with you, and my master can't stop her." Seeing that he took the bait and really had a way to deal with the enemy for Ning Wanyin, Pengqin immediately praised him:
"You and the beauty are truly a perfect match, but fate plays tricks on you."
Prince Yihe saw her sudden change of attitude and thought that the people around Ning Wanyin really changed their attitude according to the situation...
After the two finished talking.
They left the garden one after the other.
Prince Yihe was about to return to Tinglan Palace when he met Tang Miaoling, who had also returned, standing outside the palace, not knowing who she was waiting for.
"Bongqin, where have you been? I've asked Xiaoqingzi to look for you everywhere." Tang Miaoling looked at Pengqin and spoke, but she glanced at Prince Yihe out of the corner of her eye.
She is very nervous.
Also very cowardly.
Privately, she wanted to stab Prince Yihe twice. But when she really stood in front of him, how could she have the courage to take out a knife...
Tang Miaoling has always been like this: I'm afraid of whoever harms me!
Don't ask me why I don't seek revenge. I know I can't beat you.
It was not until Pengqin stood beside her that Tang Miaoling remembered that she was her cousin's and that her cousin was there to protect her. Only then did she feel less nervous and could recite the words with some hesitation:
"Prince...are you feeling better?"
Prince Yihe nodded slightly, "You can get out of bed and walk around. Is everything okay, my beauty?"
Tang Miaoling nodded, her face slightly flushed, and she hesitated to speak. She was not shy, but the lyrics Wei Yingya wrote for her were too embarrassing to speak of!
"Beauty, Xiao Qingzi should be back soon." Peng Qin reminded.
It will be too late if you don't say it now.
Tang Miaoling could only say stiffly, "I...wrote a poem for you. Just because you looked back at me, I miss you day and night."
"I will never regret following you, my soul will always be with you, my longing for you is painful."
Having said that, Tang Miaoling fled into Tinglan Palace.
Ah, what kind of words are these? They are so corny.
Prince Yihe looked at Tang Miaoling's shy back as she left, and silently recited the love poem she had written for him...
This girl with Tang syndrome really fell in love with him!