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

A moment later-

"Moonlight." The prince came back, walked behind the screen in a few steps, and looked at Su Yueming in front of him, his eyebrows full of affection and eyes clearly flashed with joy.

Su Yueming glanced at him and found that there were still a little fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was still trying his best to suppress his slightly panting breath, but she was still keenly aware of it.

She couldn't help but smile, her smile was like a star suddenly falling in the bright galaxy, and she said, "Did Your Highness come back from running?" ”

There was a hint of red tide on the prince's face, which he had almost never seen before, and said lightly, "I'm afraid you'll wait too long." ”

Su Yueming continued to laugh.

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

His eyes, which seemed to be able to see through the past and present lives, flashed with an unusually fiery look, and his gaze always fell on hers, never taking a moment away.

Su Yueming felt that she was surrounded by a continuous aura.

She bowed her head, took out a handkerchief embroidered with the words "Moonlight" from her sleeve, took two steps forward, walked in front of him, stood on tiptoe, little by little, carefully wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The prince was stunned, looking at her in front of him, her eyes did not blink, and her expression was so serious.

The two were very close to each other, and the prince really felt the cold, mysterious aura on her body.

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

After wiping off the sweat, she folded the handkerchief, put it back in her sleeve, and said, "Next time, you don't have to rush so much, I'll wait, you're the prince." ”

The prince suddenly stretched out his hand, squeezed her hand holding the handkerchief, his eyes gradually became eager, and he said, "No, I am Xuanyuan Qihuang, I hope that the person you are waiting for is not the prince, but Xuanyuan Qihuang." ”

Su Yueming's hand paused, withdrew his hand from his palm, and said, "No, you are the crown prince and the future emperor, you are the only one who is not Xuanyuan Qihuang." ”

The prince was bewildered by the girl in front of him, she seemed to be very close, but there was always a sense of alienation that he couldn't grasp, he tried to draw her closer, but she seemed to stand there forever, never coming to him.

"The selection of the crown princess has been put on the agenda, Your Highness must remember that the person chosen must live up to His Highness's wishes."

There was a trace of imperceptible sadness and loss in the prince's warm eyes, and when she mentioned the princess at this time, it was obviously a reminder, but also a rejection.

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

"In my heart, there is only one person who is worthy of the position of the crown princess."

He looked back, "On that day, Concubine Zhen mentioned to me that Old Madam Su intends to find a stepmother for you and help you enter the palace to choose the crown princess, and Concubine Zhen is also willing to help you, but I heard that you rejected Old Madam Su and Concubine Zhen. Yueming, don't you want to share the prosperity of the world with me and take charge of the country together? Don't you want to? ”

Su Yueming was silent for a moment, walked to the window, and looked outside, where she looked over, it was the Imperial Garden.

This is the Imperial Palace, a place where her life is worse than death in her previous life, and she is full of hatred.

After a while, she turned around and said—

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

There was a deep exhaustion and unbearable pain in her demeanor.