Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Xiao Jinshao did a bad thing and remained motionless, and his thin face couldn't see the embarrassment of being caught on the spot.

Just listen to him saying solemnly: "You have something here, I will wipe it off for you."

Jun Yuwan: "???"

God has something damn, is this operation deja vu?

She called two hundred and five frantically in her heart, "Did you see it? Two hundred and five! He was like this last time! He didn't feel guilty at all for doing bad things! Is there anything on his face?"

Two hundred and five: "······No."

Seeing her face change, Xiao Jinshao stretched out his hand and gently wiped it with his fingertips, and then glanced at it fixedly: "It's clean this time."

After talking, lift your foot and leave.

Jun Yuwan was stunned by this series of sorrows, and sat stiffly in the chair for a long time before squeezing out from the gap between her teeth: "It works!"

After the prince got out of the study door, he stood on the steps and waited for a while, the restlessness in his heart slowly subsided.

Thinking of what he did just now, he felt that he was really naive, but when he thought of Jun Yuwan's unbelievable and daring look at the end, he couldn't help making a fist with his right hand, lowering it against his lips. Laughed.

Some people, like a ball of fire, vigorous and unstoppable, hit you off guard, so they occupy your memory and your life, but they will not make you feel uncomfortable. She is warm and bright, and has become the whole darkness. , The only light.

Xiao Jinshao glanced at the darkening sky from a distance, and felt that to him, Jun Yuqiong was probably such a person.

There is really no way to take her.

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As the center of power, the capital city has never been peaceful. The surface is calm, but in fact the dark tide is raging.

Yunfu Palace.

The imperial concubine waited on the emperor to take off his dragon robe, carefully hung it on one side of the screen, and said softly: "Your Majesty has worked hard this day. Let's rest early today."

The emperor was sitting on the spacious carved bed, wearing only a bright yellow shirt, looking at the busy imperial concubine, grabbing her slender waist, and pinching it, "I love concubine for so many years, this The waist is still so slender."

The imperial concubine smiled and glanced at him with amorous glances: "Your Majesty--Is the only waist of the concubine unchanged?"

Listening to her delicate and angered tone, the emperor's body was crunched halfway, and the imperial concubine let out a low cry and fell softly on top of him.

The emperor buried his head in her neck, took a deep breath, and said with a face full of intoxication: "The appearance of Concubine Ai has not changed, but she is still radiant. And this fragrance... Is it true that Concubine Ai is heavenly? Flower **** descends to earth?"

The imperial concubine gently pushed him, a light flashed in her eyes.

She lowered her eyes and whispered, "Isn't your majesty tired?"

"I still have this strength."

The imperial concubine straightened up and looked at the emperor winkingly.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the sky thunder shook the ground, making it out of control.

Soon, there was an ambiguous sound from behind the bed curtain. It lasted until midnight before it gradually stopped.

The next day, when Xiao Jintang brought Xiao Jinshun to greet him, what he saw was the imperial concubine with a moisturized face.

The beauty leaned on the soft couch, and Xiao Jinshun couldn't help but glance again.

The imperial concubine is so beautiful!

"Why are you two here today? No need to go to class?"

Xiao Jintang took Xiao Jinshun to sit down and said with a smile: "Today He Shilang fell ill and didn't come."