Your Majesty has a white moonlight

Semi-forced, sex first and love later.Yan Qinghe originally had great ambitions.He wanted to imitate his father and brother, be a generation of virtuous ministers, and leave a good name forever.If you want to be a crane, you should be the eight winds and the remote he, and the nine wilds to figure out the voiceless sound.I never thought that one day he would be beside the emperor's pillow, warmed by the red tent, and once in the spring night. "Others can... you can't." He leaned into Yan Qinghe's ear and said softly.It is the poultry in Junyuan.