Coming of the Villain Boss!

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The palace is in the mountains, certainly not as good as the palace.

Jun refused to live next door to Mingshu, she let Lian Xin let Jun stay over.

Jun Jue held a pillow, and came over suddenly, wearing a thin dress on his body, walking in the coat, his coat was flying, and his unspeakable style was infinite.

"His Majesty."

Jun Jue cry.

Mingshu nodded, eating millet porridge from the new end of Lianxin, and said vaguely, "Sleep on the ground."

Jun absolutely froze in place, "The ground... so hard, so cold."

Mingshu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Then you still want to sleep on the ground?"

It’s like Jun is a little tangled, holding the pillow, and after a while, he whined, "I can sleep with your majesty, am I your majesty Feng Jun now?"

"Sleep on the ground."

Jun Jue: "..." He was dressed like this, took out the acting at the bottom of the box, and she even had to sleep on the ground by herself! !

Who is it! !

Sleep on the ground! !

Jun Ju spread the quilt on the ground, hummed into it, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Mingshu walked around the room, and the sound was so clear that he couldn't sleep at all.

Not knowing how long it had passed, he felt that she had come to himself.

"Don't pretend to sleep."

Jun Jue was kicked for a while. He wanted to open her eyes and glared at her fiercely, but in the end he slowly opened his eyes after some consolation in his heart. ."

Mingshu stood next to him, looking down on him from a condescending position, his eyes shattered with light, as if filled with sake, which was intoxicating. "You didn't mean to help me stabilize this throne. Why, are you here to enjoy the blessing?"

The emperor can only sit up. He holds the quilt and slowly swallows: "Your Majesty's biggest threat now is the Prime Minister. Fortunately, the Prime Minister's wings are not full, but His Majesty's hands are not much, and His Majesty should first hold the military power. In hand."

The gentleman paused. He lifted his chin a little and looked at Mingshu, like a temptation, and like a suggestion, "General Meng Liang is the Meng family, and drawing him around is good for your majesty."

"Oh? You implied me, accept him?"

Junjue's face sank, and he lay back, "Your Majesty is just happy."

She really likes that little white face!

MMP...

I couldn't scold it out.

Jun Ju turned over and turned his back to Mingshu.

"Eh, this is angry, you just stay by my side to save your life, what are you angry? Who do I take into the harem, it has nothing to do with you?"

Yes, as long as she completes the task, she has nothing to do with him.

The ghost knows what he is angry.

Jun never said a word, even blocked his ears with a quilt, and didn't want to listen to her.

"Knock..."

"Your Majesty, are you asleep?"

Meng Liang's voice rang from outside the door, Jun almost sitting up directly, but he held back.

Listening to the sound of Mingshu's footsteps, the door of the temple was pulled apart, and the squeaking sound was extremely harsh.

The temple gate was a little far away, and I didn't know what Meng Liang said to her.

Not long after Meng Liang left, Ning Furong came again, Jun clenched his teeth in despair, these people have endless! !

"Your Majesty, Weichen is afraid of your discomfort and will make you a 10,000 ginseng soup." Ning Furong's tone is extraordinarily gentle. "The conditions of the palace are relatively poor, and Your Majesty must take care of your body."

Mingshu smiled and leaned on the door of the temple, "Reward you to drink."

"Your Majesty, this is something that Weichen personally boiled for you." Ning Furong aggravated his own words.

"That hard prime minister, so give the prime minister a drink."

Ning Furong: "..."

Taking a deep breath, Ning Furong asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, but there is something wrong with Weichen, you might as well tell Weichen."

"Too much, I don't want to say." Mingshu yawned, "Troublesome Prime Minister tonight's vigil, I'm going to rest first."

what! !

Ning Furong was taken aback, she actually let her keep a vigil?

Mingshu closed the door with a smile, and the expression on Ning Furong's face suddenly rose, and the green muscles in the hand holding the soup bowl burst into a rush. After a long breath, she took a deep breath and drank the ginseng soup.

What went wrong! !

"Senior Prime Minister, why are you here?" Meng Liang came over from the dark and looked strangely at Ning Furong who was standing at the door with an empty bowl.

Ning Furong barely smiled, "General Meng Liang, let me take a look at Your Majesty."

"Do you want to report to the prime minister?"

"No, I've seen it already."

Meng Liang nodded, "It's cold in the night, please come back soon, Prime Minister."

Ning Furong sighed, "Your Majesty let me stay vigil, General Xiaomeng will temporarily rest tonight."

Meng Liang frowned, "It is the duty of the servant to protect the safety of His Majesty."

This means that they will not leave.

Ning Furong did not say much, went to the steps in front of the hall and sat down.

Meng Liang stood behind and looked at Ning Furong's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Mingshu looked at the Junjue shrunk on the ground, and after all kinds of sighs in his heart, he got up and got out of bed.

Jun never knew whether to pretend to sleep or really fell asleep, holding the quilt tightly, but half of the body was outside.

Mingshu dragged him up, and the latter opened his eyes vaguely and groaned, "Cold..."

Mingshu held him half-on-half, "Well, go to bed."

Junjue muttered in a low voice, "Your Majesty will not let it go."

Mingshu: "..."

Mingshu threw him on the bed. The latter might have been awake a lot. He sat on the bed and looked at Mingshu. His eyes only opened a slit, "Your Majesty?"

"Sleep."

Jun Ju suddenly reached out and hugged Mingshu's neck, "Your Majesty, I seem to like you."

The confession came as fast as a tornado.

"Is my brain frozen?" Mingshu smirked, but didn't push him away. "I'm your enemy, you like your hatred, and your father's coffin board is almost overwhelming."

Junjue went silent, and for a long time he murmured, "It's not you who is ruined.

His head rested on Mingshu's shoulders, "The evening sun is gone. I still want to live alive. Your majesty, I don't want revenge. I just want to live alive. I don't want to be under house arrest again. I don't want to go back to that place."

"So you like me?"

"No... no, does your majesty believe in love at first sight?"

"Do not believe."

"..."

Jun Ju's body greeted him upwards, the gap between the two was reduced, and the stickers were tightly closed.

The faint light makes the room ambiguous.

Jun never touched Mingshu's ear, his voice was extremely subtle, "But I believe."

Jun Jue is the youngest prince in the evening sun. He was suddenly promoted to the throne and faced the demise of the country. His heart should be fragile and helpless. Jun can be said to have a very good grasp.

Jun Ju suddenly jumped into the drama, Mingshu in the big night had a dim sum, and wanted to eat some snacks and was shocked.

Basic trust between people?

Can't you sleep peacefully?

Mingshu patted his back. "Love at first sight is deceiving. Hurry up and sleep."

"Does His Majesty like me?"

Mingshu said nothing.

Junjue asked again: "Where does your majesty dislike me?"

"It looks so beautiful."

Junjue: "..." What a gesture of rejection? Isn't it good to look good? Do you still want to find someone who is ugly?

The villains taste more unique? ?

Isn't that Lao Tzu going to destroy a face?