The Regent's favorite concubine

Chapter 63 If ​​I Don't Hold Her Tight This Time, She Will Leave Him Again

A pair of dark and flickering eyes fell on her, staring at her for a while, before turning away for a long time.

Shen Yueji went into the inner hall to change her clothes, while he turned his gaze back to the direction she left just now.

After changing his clothes and coming out of the inner hall, he saw that the man was still standing where he was, and he really didn't move.

She dawdled for a while, and walked in front of the man: "I guessed before that you ordered the corpses of those maids to be burned. It seems that you still keep them. Let's go."

After all, she passed him first and walked forward.

She just took a step, and with a tightening of her wrist, she was pulled into the arms of the man.

Shen Yueji was startled, she didn't have time to struggle, her whole body was already locked in his arms.

The broad and muscular chest was pressed against her face, and the sound of his heart beating was clearly audible at such a close distance.

The man didn't give her a chance to speak at all, he wrapped his arms around her waist and jumped forward.

As her body flew into the air, Shen Yueji couldn't help but grasp the man's clothes tightly.

"If you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you can either rape or steal. Regent, what kind of idea are you planning in your mind?"

"No ghost idea."

The two were in mid-air, Shen Yueji felt relieved about his lightness kung fu, the hand holding his lapel gradually loosened and became less tight.

Unexpectedly, she just relaxed a little when she heard a man's cold and displeased voice from above her head: "Hold on tight."

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The man has a delicate face, bright eyes and lips, and a nose that is cut like a knife.His face is clear and fair, and from such a close distance, Shen Yueji can clearly see every detail of his face, which is exquisite and perfect without any blemishes.

Quiet, only the whistling wind was left in her ears, her face was buried in the man's chest, and she couldn't feel the cold.

The way of getting along is too ambiguous.

Shen Yueji always felt that something was wrong.

"Has the regent regretted it?"

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"After Bengong entered the palace, you found that Bengong no longer pestered you. Suddenly, you realized that in your heart, you still like Bengong?"

"Ah."

A deep voice came from above.

Shocked, Shen Yueji raised her eyes and met the man's smooth and fair chin.

Hydrating and lustrous, this angle is extremely charming.

Soon, Shen Yueji's expression turned cold: "Sure enough, he is a half-hearted man. Thanks to my palace, I thought that the regent was single-minded and unrepentant towards the former empress. It turns out that the regent is also like those men. It's just a superficial appearance!"

The strength on the waist tightened for a while.

Shen Yueji felt pain.

Immediately, the gritted face became pitiful and pitiful: "Didn't the regent say that he likes Ben Gong? Why don't you understand how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, the waist of Ben Gong is almost cut off by you."

"solitary"

Mo Wushang's eyes were complicated, and there was a deep pain in seeing her expression.

afraid--

If he doesn't hold her tightly this time, she will leave him again.

That kind of feeling of finding something lost, now facing Shen Yueji, Mo Wushang truly realized what it means to be careful with one's life.

Shen Yueji looked at the Diaoyang Palace right in front of her eyes, and didn't pay much attention to the man's face, until she got down from his arms, she was still a little surprised: "You hid the bodies of those maids in Diaoyang Palace?"

The man stood by her side, stopped in place for a moment, and his face returned to his usual cold and dignified expression.

"Follow Gu."

Walk through the familiar palace of Diaoyang Palace.

Shen Yueji followed Mo Wushang to the apse of Diaoyang Palace, the palace at the back was a small courtyard with no grass and overgrown weeds.

(End of this chapter)