Puppet-like Faces

  • Autor: Theresa Chavez
  • Editora: Theresa Chavez

Sinopse

He Pian Pian followed Lian Qi all the way to the palace, bypassing the complicated corridors of carved jade columns, and finally reached the banquet hall where the birthday party was held. At the moment of the Banyan Palace, there was already a level of singing and dancing, and officials of all sizes were in place. Except for the emperor and the queen queen, Lian was the last one to come, even Luo Chengxuan, who was always late in previous years, is today Arrived early.



He Pian Pian has never dared to look at the bustling surroundings. She always lowered her head, only to see the crescent-colored white boots of Lian Qi walking slowly in front of her, and occasionally leaned on him because she was too close. She could also smell A hint of cold fragrance, with a very tempting taste.



Luo Chengxuan saw that Lian Qi and He Pian Pian came to this side, raised his wine glass gracefully towards him, and a pair of pupils' dark black eyes under the sword eyebrows contained some inscrutable smiles, looking very kind and friendly. It was just that his face was still too pale, and there was a sense of indifference under the breeze willow.



As soon as Lian Qi's lips moved, she bent her corners and nodded to Luo Chengxuan, in return.