Chapter 1642 My Dear

?    Shui Qianqian waved her hand to let everyone leave, she didn't want to be watched.

Haha, she looked at her hands, she must have been very elegant when eating just now!

I remember when she just returned to M country, she was recognized as very vulgar in everyone's eyes, but a best friend once said that she was true to her nature, but when she came here, she became uneducated.

Later, she changed all her habits little by little and became "very ladylike and elegant".

Others may like to envy the position of this queen, and she is also engaged to the most beautiful man Zuo Xiangrongjin, but who knows this unknown bitterness?

Thinking of the past time, Shui Qianqian felt pain and nostalgia.

Her heart ached, and the gunshot wound on her chest was affected. She suppressed a cough a few times, and then slowly walked to the mirror.

She rarely looked in the mirror before, because she was very ugly in the eyes of many people.

Because there was a red birthmark on one side of her forehead, she deliberately left a lot of hair in front and covered it with bangs.

She looked at herself in the mirror, gently lifted her hair, and she was scared by the birthmark.

In the past, a maid accidentally lifted her hair while combing it, which startled her. Later, she was dismissed.

Later, she didn't need anyone to comb her hair. She combed it herself or just let it hang loose. For the image of the United States, she didn't appear in front of the public media.

Everyone speculated whether she was beautiful. She laughed at herself in her heart after hearing it.

After watching for a while, a tear flowed from Shui Qianqian's eyes, and then she let her hair down.

"Lord Zuo Xiang!"

Hearing the voice of the guard outside, Shui Qianqian didn't care and continued to sit in front of the mirror and look at herself.

When Rong Jin walked in from outside, Shui Qianqian happened to see him in the mirror. His tears were like flowers, like poems and paintings, just like walking out of distant ancient monuments, with a faint fragrance...

Compared with her face, she should have crawled into a hole and felt ashamed.

Unfortunately, she was very calm and very calm combing her hair.

"Your Majesty."

"It's my dear!" Shui Qianqian should actually call him Zuo Xiang,

but she always likes to use the ancient M country's name to annoy Rong Jin.

But she found that she always overestimated this man's determination. No matter how she behaved, he was very calm and had a way to deal with her.

At first, she struggled for a long time, but later she found that she couldn't struggle with him, so she was too lazy to move, and just thought that love was what it was.

She ate and slept all day, and felt like sitting and waiting to die.

"The maid said that the queen ate a lot of dishes tonight, and I am very happy."

"Yes, I ate a lot. My dear, I'm worried. I won't die anyway." Shui Qianqian's tone was very cold. For some reason, every time she faced Rong Jin, her words would always be thorny, but no matter how many thorns she had, he would not have any emotional fluctuations, and he was still as calm as an ancient well.

Rong Jin wanted to ask her about her wound, but when he heard her words, he took back what he wanted to ask.

Shui Qianqian looked at the silent Rong Jin in the mirror, sneered at him, then turned around, stood up, walked to Rong Jin step by step, stared at him carefully, and said: "Rong Jin, do you think I am beautiful?"

"The queen is naturally beautiful."

"Oh?" Shui Qianqian's eyes flashed a sharp light, then she hugged Rong Jin's neck with both hands and was about to move forward to kiss him.

But after the kiss, Rong Jin's body stiffened, and his expression remained unmoved.