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

---"Gentleman's words would rather be jade broken than tiles"---

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In the flickering candlelight of the golden hanging lamp, a man with a handsome smile but sharp eyes appeared in front of her.

"Are you awake? Is the injury on your body still a serious problem?" Su Gu's cold eyes narrowed lazily, and the embarrassment just disappeared in an instant, and his hand was already about to caress her face, looking at her with burning eyes. She is affectionate and gentle, trapping the gentleman's words like a net, frank and sincere.

Because of the injury lying on his stomach, Jun Ziyan could only turn his head away, frowned at Su Guleng's unavoidable behavior, and said coldly: "If you go back to the emperor, Ziyan believes that if the emperor is not here, maybe it will be lost." Get better sooner." Who wants to be stared at by a piece of 'hot taro'?And she is still a king, how can she rest in peace?

In fact, as early as half an hour ago, she had already been disturbed by the other party's scorching gaze. If his behavior hadn't become more and more unruly, she would not have woken up to face him, because she was too lazy to deal with him. He, she just hopes to avoid him!

There is no need to guess here, just looking at the bright yellow dragon robe on his body, he knows that he is still in the palace. If he guessed correctly, Xuan Han and Wanyan Che should have entered the palace last night, but why?She is still in the palace?Moreover, you are still in the same room with him?

Thinking that she was in the same room with a king, Jun Ziyan couldn't help twitching secretly on her temples, and her brows were furrowed. Ever since Sha Jue disappeared, she had the illusion of being in a quagmire, unable to get up or sink. I struggled with some overwhelming struggles, ups and downs.

Her reaction did not make the man restrain himself. Instead, she covered her face with her hands in a more natural manner, and gently pulled a strand of black hair to disturb her ears, so that her face could be fully displayed, and she could hear the dissatisfaction in her mouth. , Sugu smiled coldly without anger, answered the question with a smile and said: "The medicine in the Tai Hospital seems to be getting better and better, but in just one night, Ziyan already has the strength to satirize me, so it will not be in vain. One night's 'serving'."

In the end, Su Gu's cold face got closer and closer, the exquisite outline was very close to Jun Ziyan's pale face, and the scorching breath rushed towards the other's earrings, causing waves of itching and numbness.

The ambiguous tone made Junziyan's eyebrows knotted, and such a close communication made her feel frivolous. Her clear eyes narrowed slightly, ignoring the majesty of the Holy One, and directly ignored it, and said lightly: "Ziyan really deserves to die. Since the emperor is so condescending."

"I am willing, you are the first person to make me 'willing', tell me, do you like how I treat you?" Su Gu Leng held Murong Shu Qing's face in his hands, not letting her turn a bit, his eyes lighted Hot and scalding.

However, such affectionate words made Junziyan feel weird. His hands were very warm, but they were so warm that they almost burned people. Junziyan's prostrate body wanted to retreat, but the man refused to give up an inch, as if she was not allowed to retreat a little. If she doesn't give an answer, he will never let go, domineering and tough.

The aggressive tone made her feel tired and irritated, so she didn't dodge at all, and replied coldly: "Ziyan doesn't like it if you go back to the emperor!"

The man's eyes darkened, and there was a sinister coldness, and his lazy smile gradually became colder. Seeing this, Junziyan still raised his eyebrows and continued: "The imperial palace is a place of holiness and reverence, and Junziyan is a flirtatious person." , please also hope that the emperor will send me back to Prince Su's mansion as soon as possible, if Ziyan hasn't returned all night, Han'er might be worried."

Hearing her answer, Su Gu Leng's eyes darkened, and his lazy and clear voice revealed a bit of helplessness: "Is that why I make you so impatient? You have to treat her in such an indifferent way every time, don't you? Don’t you think you’re cruel?” He stroked her slender neck like a crane: “Have you forgotten the first time we met? We drank tea and talked freely, cherished each other, met each other and hated each other, and you are even a ‘respect’ If you can understand my 'sorrow', then you really don't understand my intentions for you?"

"The emperor is right, Ziyan doesn't want to appreciate the emperor's intentions." Junziyan pulled off the man's hand covering his neck, looked away from the man, and said coldly: "Ziyan doesn't want to be married to anyone other than the general's wife and his wife. In addition to the title of Princess Su in the future, she will also be labeled as a concubine, because Ziyan can't afford it!"

"You—" Su Guleng clenched her wrist excitedly, her dark eyes were even more sinister: "As long as I like it, you can still be dubbed the title of 'quasi-queen'!" The cold chill is the domineering aura that the Venerable is determined to win.

This is the first time he is willing to condescend to take care of a woman, and it is also the first time he has shown such sincerity and frankness to her, but what she got in return is her impatience?

Her cynicism?

Is it because of his identity as the Son of Heaven?

Now that he has placed him in the bedroom of the former 'Queen Tairui', she is destined to become his queen, and she will never escape from his sphere of influence in her life.

Hearing this absurd statement, Jun Ziyan's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked straight at his sinister eyes, and suddenly felt as if he was surrounded by a cold and domineering aura, which made her gasp in shock, her wrist was pinched alive by the opponent Pain, brows gradually tightened, the pain was so painful that he couldn't help biting his lips to endure the pain, struggling to bite the words: "As a king and venerable, please pay attention to your words, the status of the king of a country is not a tool for you to suppress women to submit, now the whereabouts of Prince Su I don't know, the emperor's move will only make Ziyan feel that he is taking advantage of others, and I can't help but suspect that the disappearance of Prince Su is related to you! And I will not be a person who is at the mercy of others."

Mo Yu's eyes gradually became cloudy, his sharp edge was as cold as a blade, and his voice pierced his ears. The man felt that every word spoken by the other party was piercing into his heart like a thin knife, causing his whole body to convulse in pain.

As noble as him, how has he ever been insulted like this, since she said that the king of a country is just a tool to suppress women to submit?

If she is really arrogant, she should "scratch with a thousand knives", otherwise, how can he vent his hatred, is his humility just for his own use as a weapon for him to make progress?

She was wrong——

Annoyed, Su Gu Leng forcibly pulled her wounded body up, pinched her chin with his hands, and forced her to face him squarely: "So in your heart, how unbearable I am? How can you let me be reconciled? Never No one dares to be so presumptuous in front of me. The gentleman said, you are so presumptuous and arrogant that you should be slashed with a thousand swords. Since you think so, then I can't help but want to ask you, if the disappearance of Prince Su is really related to me, then you, What can I do?"

The lazy and thick voice was full of murderous intent, the force of clamping her chin was merciless, and the warm and scorching breath was as cool as the cold air.

The sudden pull made the wound on the lower body instantly painful to the bone, and the pain made Junzi Yan hold his breath, his face was distorted, his fine eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his face was almost completely pale in an instant.

His chin was so painful that he could almost hear the sound of bones being crushed by him. In a short while, she was sweating layer upon layer from the pain, panting heavily, breathing back and forth, his words made her suddenly Surprised, he stared at his cold eyes in shock, gritted his teeth and said, "Then, a gentleman would rather be broken than broken."

"You—" Su Gu was cold and furious, and Mo Yu's eyes were full of fury from the king and fear.