Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

--- "Damn, which bastard is so wicked, and let no one sleep." ---

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Just as Qian Zhuzhong let go of his worries, when he saw the handsome and domineering face of General Wanyan, he knelt down on his knees. Fortunately, he had the support of Master Xing to keep his slight image of official prestige.

The official of the third-rank punishment officer bowed when he saw the second-rank general, and said: "I have seen the general before, I don't know why the general came to Tianyin Mansion in such a hurry?" Thinking of Miss Sun just now, he immediately reported : "If you're looking for Ms. Sun, she has already been sent back to the General's Mansion by Prince Su's guard Duan."

Turning a deaf ear to Mr. Qian's words, Wanyan Che just looked around the courtroom. Seeing that there were only a few people from the Tianyin Mansion left in the inner court, and no one else, his eagle eyes narrowed, and he asked, "Where is that gentleman? Where is he?" ?”

Huh?Qian Zhuzhong was taken aback on the spot, and looked at Master Xing with a puzzled look on his face.

"Are you dumb? The general asked you where the gentleman's speaker is? The general wants to see him." Wanyan Che let out a loud cry that resounded through the courtroom, louder than the gavel slap that Mr. Qian often shook the court. It should be harsh and frightening.

Mr. Qian was stunned by the yelling, blinked his fierce and sullen tiger eyes a few times, his brain was completely at a standstill, but after being yelled at, he was much more awake, and tremblingly said: "Jun, Mr. Su and Prince Su have just left. "

"What, you left with Prince Su?" Wanyan Che was startled, and bit his lips together: "Where are you going?"

Master Xing didn't dare to babble, and replied: "Go to the lake of Shili Pavilion in the city, that's the scene of the crime, Prince Su, he--"

Before Master Xing finished his babbling and chattering, the figure of the great general Weishuo turned around and left awe-inspiringly, leaving everyone with a cold figure, very decisive, very domineering.

With the departure of the great general, the domineering aura drifted away with the wind, and then faded away. The court once again returned to its usual solemnity, but it was completely defeated.

As soon as the general's figure disappeared, Mr. Qian's legs went limp, and under the neurasthenia and double pressure, he felt his eyes darkened, his blood pressure soared, and he fainted tragically on the ground.

It is said that the Tianyin Mansion was once again messed up. It is said that the scene was horrible.

The general turned on his horse magnificently, clamped his legs on the horse's back, and immediately rode away, rolling up dust billowing behind him.

On the other side, in the carriage that had gone half a cup of tea, Su Shajue seemed to be in a very good mood, with a faint smile on his face, flipping through the books in his hand, his movements were elegant and dignified, very seductive.

On the other hand, Junziyan sitting on the other side felt a little bored, yawned from time to time, opened the horse curtain to look at the scenery outside, and slightly raised a lazy smile. He only felt that this kind of weather was most suitable for drinking tea and listening to music, or Take a rest and play chess with Duke Zhou.

However, she did as she did, ignoring others and leaning against the solid wall of the car, her eyes closed tightly, her brows relaxed, and her face full of ease and contentment.

When Su Shajue raised his eyes for a while, he saw Jun Ziyan in such an image, his lonely and calm eyes trembled slightly, and a complex look flashed across his face.

I saw the scorching sun shooting in along the curtain of the horse, coating Junziyan's blue shirt with a warm aura, elegant and refined, his face and skin like porcelain, silver like a disk, and hair like crow's light silk dyed The silk flowed along, touching his elegant and smooth face from time to time, and being sucked by his slightly parted honey-colored lips.

In Su Shajue's eyes, such a peaceful and innocent sleeping face turned into a kind of unintentional provocation, which made his heart startled suddenly, and it couldn't stop beating wildly.

Aware of his gaffe, Su Shajue quickly picked up the book in his hand and continued to read, trying to calm himself down. However, the slightly peachy dizziness on his face and the chaotic emotions in his brain had already betrayed him. It was like being thrown a sandstone forcibly, forming layers of ripples.

Suddenly, the horse neighed, the car came to a sudden stop, Jun Ziyan's sleeping posture suddenly leaned forward, Su Shajue's eyes changed, and he immediately reached out to support him with sharp eyesight.

The man's chest suddenly heaved and his face froze. Jun Ziyan in his arms felt a sudden pain in his head during the nap, and immediately complained and scolded: "Damn, what bastard is so wicked, why don't you let me sleep."