Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

149. Iron and blood against the domineering, the king is mighty 9

Xia Qing's mind is full of patriotic thoughts, and her self-cultivation does not allow her to do things that are demeaning anytime and anywhere. Of course, the source of all entanglements lies in Jun Qi. She just doesn't want to talk to him. Showing too close a relationship is misleading.If you look at the search, www>

Although she has been misunderstood to the point where she can no longer be misunderstood, can't she work hard to improve the situation and make the misunderstandings a little less?Dying struggle, that is also a struggle, isn't it?

"Please?" Jun Qi raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction. These two words sounded more pleasing to the ear, much better than forbid or not. It was barely acceptable. Then he looked at the wound on her foot. It was indeed more than half healed, where the ointment was applied, the skin had already returned to its normal fair color, and it seemed that there was no serious problem, so I graciously passed the test for her.

But the arm around her waist never retracted. Xia Qing twisted uncomfortably several times, but couldn't shake it off. He was determined to be entangled wherever he went.

The Pine Pavilion is located in the middle of the Hall of Harmony, where the main activities of the royal family and diplomatic etiquette are held. All the heads of states and statesmen who can come here are prominent. [

His Majesty the Emperor was dressed in a splendid attire, and sat at the first place. His complexion was a little pale, his gray hair drooped beside his ears, and a pair of cloudy eyes were full of brilliance.

Not far from him, sat a beautiful man with a cold face. His eyes were long and narrow, his expression was indifferent, and his face was as tough as a knife and an axe. It was full of a terrifying aura that strangers should not get close to. What was especially incongruous was that he also shaved He has a bald head, a bright head, a perfect head shape, and a confusing temperament. If he is not wearing a casual shirt of the latest fashion of the season, with three buttons on the neckline, he is arrogantly showing a vaguely sexy, unknowing person I really thought he was talking about a monk who sneaked out of which temple.

In fact, Pu Li's recent role as a monk is indeed a monk. In order to become a monk, he mercilessly subtracted all his short hair. He was a monk who fought hard for several times, and finally got half of his wish. He was a nominal disciple who was close to the Buddha.

"Mr. Jun is here." Princess Huanyi came in to report in person. As a royal woman, she had the most meticulous etiquette. Every expression and movement was just right, as if it had been pre-designed by the most sophisticated computer.

"Please come in." The emperor raised his head slightly, and his frown seemed to deepen even more.

"Father, Mr. Jun still has a few subordinates with him, and he insists on bringing all of them in together." Princess Huanyi bowed again, saluted first, and then answered, with impeccable courtesy, even from the details. Can't fault it at all.

His Majesty the Emperor, who was already in a bad mood, waved his hand irritably and interrupted Princess Huanyi. The wound on his leg was still bleeding, which made him very upset.

Pu Liliang interrupted slightly, "I advise you, it's best not to offend him because of such a trivial matter." 

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