Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 928 Your Majesty, You Are So Pretentious

"Presumptuous!" The long sword suddenly turned in the hands of the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, and the shocking cold light swept across Li Qianjin's face with a drastically changed expression, so frightened that she almost sat down on the ground.

Ze'an sneered, and dusted the whisk in his hands, "Your Majesty's grace, I wanted all the daughters to leave the palace with dignity.

But not only are you ignorant of good and bad, but you are still making noise in the palace so presumptuously that your majesty is sick, and you are even uttering wild words that are disrespectful to your majesty! "

After a pause, Ze'an narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice sank, and his tone was faint, "What's the matter, do you think you have too much life?"

When the pale daughters were frightened by his words, the pear blossoms began to rain.

At this moment, without thinking of his honorable status, he sobbed and choked with sobs, "I still hope that Mr. Ze'an... father-in-law will beg for us... please forgive us... your majesty. We...we don't want any rewards, so... This will leave the palace."

Ze'an clicked his lips, and said in a regretful tone, "It's good to understand this from the beginning, so I insist on doing this.

It's not nice to say something about our family.As a human being, you can't be too selfish.Why are you able to enter the palace to be the concubines of Jin Kingdom? Do you have a good idea in your mind? "

Tears stopped in the eyes, the faces of the poor and lovely beauties were even uglier than before.

Ze'an's words were to remind them.

One glory and one glory.

Today's move is very likely to affect the family's future career.

it's over...

The beauties froze in utter despair.

Ze'an, who was all Daoming, bowed to the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, "I will trouble my lord for the rest, and this servant will go to serve His Majesty."

The commander clasped his fists in return, "Mr. Ze'an's words are serious, and it's all a matter of his duty."

After the words fell, the commander put the long sword back into the scabbard, and raised his hand to wave it.

The beauties were quickly taken away by the imperial army, but Li was left alone.

Everyone around her was dragged away, and she had goosebumps all over her body in horror, feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.

Seeing the commander approaching her step by step, Li subconsciously wanted to run.

But just as she was moving, a dull, numb pain suddenly came from the back of her neck.

Before Li could even utter a scream, he was held back by the remaining two imperial guards.

The commander glanced at the fainted Li Shi, and waved his hand, "Throw him into Yeting first, and tell the people inside to wait for His Majesty's order before proceeding."

"Yes--"

Farce, it didn't take long to deal with it.

In front of the peaceful Fengyi Palace, it was as if nothing had happened.

Rui Yan, who had always been serving as the background board, looked no better than those who were kindly dragged out of the palace by the Imperial Forest Army. On the contrary, she seemed to be frightened by something, and knelt at the gate of the palace without moving for a long time.

Yes.

The purpose of Jun Ling calling Ze'an and the Imperial Forest Army to come was not just to frighten away these few people who had stayed in the palace.

He wanted to use this matter to beat the people in Fengyi Palace, and he also wanted to remind the Empress Dowager to know what to choose.

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The big hand like white jade wraps the soft and slender hand that is as soft as boneless, and holds the brush to paint.

The green smoke rising from the incense burner lingers around the two of them, like the embodiment of some kind of emotion, lingering in the air.

The long fingers on his slender waist suddenly squeezed, and Jun Ling whispered helplessly, "Don't compete with me."

Bai Qing frowned, "But I don't think your strokes look good."

The man sighed, tilted his head and kissed her cheek, "Hey, I'm messing around with you in the next painting."

"Who messed around?" Bai Qing raised his elbow and slapped him, "You're already drawing ugly!"

"Okay." The man compromised, and slightly tightened his hands holding her waist, "My drawing is abrupt, so you take me to draw?"

Bai Qing raised her lips and smiled, and moved her slender hands slowly, causing the ink to curl up into mountains on the paper.

After a few strokes, she led the man to raise her hand, put the brush on the pen holder, and straightened up, "I won't draw today, I'm tired from standing."

"Okay." Jun Ling rubbed her waist, lowered his head slightly and pecked her soft ear, and said softly, "When this painting is finished, I will frame it and hang it in the bedroom."

Bai Qing suddenly raised her hand to pinch his restless thin lips, turned around in his arms, narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "There are too many things you want to hang, and you don't mind being messy."

Jun Ling frowned, took hold of her slender wrist, said "huh" a few times, and signaled Bai Qing to take her hand away.

Bai Qing blinked, loosening the strength in her hands.

But before her fingers left the man's lips, she was suddenly bitten.

Bai Qing hissed, and flicked her raised thin lips, "Are you a dog?"

Jun Ling pursed his numbed lips, and retorted in a low voice dissatisfied, "You hurt me just now."

Bai Qing knew how much effort he had put in.

"Pretend!" She nodded the man's forehead and snorted, "Go ahead and pretend."

"Really." Jun Ling took her hand to his lips, rubbed it a few times, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, "You hurt me just now."

Seeing his slightly red lips, Bai Qing was surprised, "No way? I just controlled my strength."

Jun Ling's eyes sparkled when he heard this, and he kissed Suyu's fingertips, his voice was low and hoarse, "Can you kiss me?"

"What's the matter?" Bai Qing smiled, "If I kiss you, it won't hurt anymore?"

The man leaned over, his face approaching, and said softly, "Because my mouth hurts, that's why I want you to kiss me."

"It's so hypocritical." She scratched the corner of his thin and beautiful lips, blinking slyly, "No kiss."

"Yeah." Jun Ling nodded, and the brilliance in his eyes shone slightly, "If you don't kiss me, then I'll kiss you instead."

As soon as the ending sound fell, he kissed those shallow lips, and gradually deepened the delicate grinding.

The intertwined breathing gradually became quicker, and the man's thin lips could not help but stick to the white and tender neck, and he couldn't help rolling down.

"Don't make trouble." Bai Qing grabbed his hand quickly, panting slightly.

The hazy eyes regained a little clarity, she put her arms around the man's neck, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Not now."

"Yeah." Jun Ling closed his eyes filled with ink waves, and his voice was hoarse, "It's really not a good time."

Bai Qing sighed, the feeling that she almost missed the shot made her cheeks feel a little hot, "I don't know how Ze'an has handled things, why hasn't he come back yet?"

When Jun Ling heard this, he suddenly raised his eyes.

The bottom of Mo Lang's unsettled eyes shimmered, his eyes narrowed slightly with a sinister taste, and he lowered his hoarse voice, "Why is Qingqing so anxious about this?"

As he spoke, he lightly bit the corner of Bai Qing's lips, and said with a low smile, "Do you want to give me the courtesy of Duke Zhou?"

Bai Qing, "..."

She raised her hand to push him away, and said solemnly, "Yes, I really want to."

The man who wanted to tease Bai Qing was slightly taken aback by this unexpected response.

He blinked, and suddenly lowered his long eyelashes.

The tips of the ears... gradually turned red.

(End of this chapter)