Zhou Jian sank his eyebrows: "So what you mean is that you have any difficulties?"

Her eyes dodged and she fell silent, without answering.

Zhou Jian approached again, and his voice was magnetic: "I know you, you cannot marry King Qing. Before that, I also found out that the Shangguan family stayed away from the King Qing party."

"But now you are actually married, do you think I will believe it?"

Shangguan Wan'er's face showed a look of sorrow: "That doesn't matter anymore. Your Majesty is still the same Majesty, and I am Princess Qing."

"Where is the human face now? The peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. I just hope that Your Majesty can be well."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jian opened his eyes wide, shot a sharp look like lightning, and said decisively: "I hate the story of a beautiful woman with a poor life! I don't understand why you don't believe me. Do you think I can't protect you?"

"As long as you tell your difficulties, I will make you and the Shangguan family safe and sound!"

"Isn't it just a marriage contract? I can intervene at any time and tear it apart!"

There were clear tears falling from Shangguan Wan'er's beautiful eyes. She felt very guilty. The emperor came to her door in person, which was already a great face: "Yes, I'm sorry."

When Zhou Jian's heart seemed to be broken when he heard her grievance and even more hoarse sound.

He took a big step forward and hugged her.

This is the first time that the two have had close contact, and it is also the first time that this peerless talented woman on the Rouge list hugged a man.

Her mind went blank, and then her delicate body trembled, and she subconsciously resisted: "Your Majesty, don't do this!"

"Don't struggle!" Zhou Jian said with a strong voice, a sense of being the same, which made her movements stagnate.

"You can't say it, but I won't watch you get married with King Qing. Even if I haven't found a solution, it's just about forcing you to protect you against the general trend!"

"Anyway, I'm not afraid of another infamy to steal my younger siblings."

Shangguan Wan'er was in tears and was moved to a lot, but the more she did this, the more she felt guilty she felt. Her personality was completely different from Liu Rushi.

If Liu Rushi, she would probably say directly, someone bullies your woman, don’t care, but Shangguan Wan'er likes to suppress her heart.

She pushed hard: "Your Majesty, you have crossed the line! Leave."

She strengthened her tone and wanted Zhou Jian to retreat without causing trouble and harming herself.

But her character who didn't even say anything about death also annoyed Zhou Jian. Not only did she not let go, she also carried her and rushed in: "So what if you cross the line?"

"If you don't say it today, I will never give up!"

Shangguan Wan'er's face changed slightly, and she slapped him violently: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do?"

"open!"

"Let me down! How do you want me to be a human being?"

Bang!

Zhou Jian threw her directly on the soft couch, and his delicate body fell and swung.

Before Shangguan Wan'er could react, Zhou Jian rushed up, perhaps because of anger, perhaps because of lust, or because of her desire to let go of her grudges.

He kissed him, the kind that was unceremonious.

“Um…”

Shangguan Wan'er's pure elixir lips made a whimpering sound, her face was frightened, and she struggled hard.

But her fist was as powerful as a little raindrop. Instead, Zhou Jian grabbed it and pressed it tightly on the soft couch.

"No, no!"
Chapter completed!