Female Lead, Please Let Go of the White Moonlight

With numb feet, he was planning to wander for a while, but suddenly heard a voice that made him want to burn his body.

The palace man looked inside subconsciously, unable to see clearly what happened inside, but he could also vaguely see the black outline.

A snow-white slender hand struggled out from the veil, grasping the edge vigorously, that slender white wrist looked so weak, as if it was about to be broken at any time.

But not long after, a white and strong hand stretched out again from the golden silk tent, and very accurately found the hand holding the edge with white knuckles, and firmly covered the back of the hand, with a light force , and pulled that vigorous hand from the side of the bed, and brought it back into the golden silk tent.

The palace man heard one of the very low sobs coming from inside, as if saying: "Enough, enough..."

The author has something to say: finally let our Sangsang be eaten, and the mistakes in yesterday's chapter have been corrected, thank you for reminding