Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

The weather near the desert is extremely cold, and Arnold has always known it since he came here for the first time ten years ago.Now, she is kneeling in the snow, braving the cold wind, waiting to be summoned.Although there are a thousand and ten thousand reluctances in her heart, she still wants to kneel here and wait.

The wind sliced ​​across her face like a knife, and a small white spot like a grain of salt fell into the snow with a rustling sound.She raised her head, and the sky that was not too cloudy had lost much light at this time.The gray clouds are rapidly gathering, and the salt seed snow is pouring down, like white sand blowing suddenly in the desert.

A figure stood in front of her, blocking her view. She looked up and saw an umbrella with a painting of red plums in the snow above her head.She looked at his face, until now she still didn't know why he changed suddenly.

Zhen Jin stretched out his hand to pull her up, trying his best to restrain himself from holding her in his arms.He didn't want, didn't want to see her like this, she was supposed to be the little girl who stuck to him every day, the Amor who climbed into his bed every morning to wake him up.However, now I am afraid that everything will not go back.

He looked into her eyes, and saw that the black jewel-like eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he could no longer see the shining eyes.Sighing in his heart, it was him, he himself who ruined that innocent and pure Arnold.

A Nuo carefully withdrew her arm from his hand, knelt down on the ground again, and kowtowed respectfully to him, "I kowtow to His Highness King Yan."

The soft voice is like a stream in an empty valley, but now it is hoarse and alienated.He lowered his head and looked at A Nuo who wanted to put his whole face into the snow.The slightly hoarse magnetic voice blew away with the cold wind, "You...you hate me!"

A Nuo wanted to say that she hated him, hated him very much, hated him for bringing her here, hated him for abandoning her so easily.She didn't answer, didn't even look up.

Zhen Jin closed his eyes and listened quietly to the sound of the cold wind blowing the snow particles, "Maybe one day you won't hate it anymore." He turned around and walked towards the hall.

A Nuo slowly raised his head, watching the black figure disappear into the increasingly blurred vision, a tear flowed from his eye socket, and slid down his cheek...

The middle palace is the most luxurious palace in the palace, and it is the residence of Queen Chabi.The decoration in the hall is extremely luxurious, and every place shows her status.

Among the high phoenix chairs, Empress Chabi was trimming flowers and plants with a pair of small golden scissors in her hand.She is not very old, she looks to be in her 30s.His black hair was neatly coiled behind his head, and a pair of dark brown eyes shone with a sharp light.

The hall was very quiet, and the servants on both sides stood there motionless like logs.The incense in the bronze censer is scattered in the air a little bit, making people feel comfortable smelling it.

There is floor heating in the house, so you don't need to wear thick clothes and you won't feel cold.

A court lady in an orange-red dress came in, looked down at her own toes, and said softly and submissively, "Empress, His Highness King Yan is here."

The movements of Queen Chabi's hands stopped, a touch of anger appeared on her soft face, and a strong murderous look appeared in her dark brown eyes.The golden scissors in her hand snapped off the bonsai branch in front of her. She took a deep breath to calm herself down, then turned around slowly and said, "Let him in."