C343 Take a small wife

He smiled, but it looked so pale. She stroked the long hair in her hands, then lowered her head in embarrassment.

"What's wrong? Did that brat, Ye'er, bully you again? " The empress pretended not to know it, blaming Night for feeling that the less she knew, the less harm she would inflict.

Meng'er stared blankly, feeling pain in her heart