C112 A woman at the edge of a pavilion in the middle of a lake

Waves of light breeze blew across his face, blowing away the worries in his dreams.

In her dreams, Lin Chuyue tightly held onto Feng Yan's big hand, and her heart that was moving up and down finally settled down.

At this time, not far away from the pavilion, a gaze was quietly watching the sleeping woman. The eyes of the turtledove slightly raised, exuding a faint chill.

"Your majesty