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Chapter 5 Lure the Lord

Ahaya suddenly came back to her senses and was so startled by him that she fell back. The moment before she knelt on the ground, she was pulled into a generous and domineering embrace.

The hug was very short and broke at the first touch. Xie Jie seemed to just pull her gently and let her go quickly.

"Folk girls don't dare."

Ahaya's ears were reddened by his actions, her face turned pale, her eyes were like a pool of spring water, full of water, making people want to bully her.

Xie Jie seemed to chuckle and glanced at her lightly, noncommittal.

Ahaya became a little anxious, pursed her lips and looked at him, her eyes full of seriousness: "Your Majesty has redressed the grievances of the people's daughters, and the people's daughters are grateful, how dare they not respect the Holy Majesty?"

Real, pure, and so innocent that any word could break her and make her cry out of grievance.

Xie Jie had some bad thoughts in his heart, his eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything. Instead, he used his knuckled fingers to wrap around her black hair, and asked casually, as if he just asked casually: "Do you want to enter the palace?"

The opportunity to fly into the parasol tree is right in front of you, do you want it?

Ahaya stared at him blankly, her eyes slightly widened in surprise, more like a frightened cat.

But somewhere where he couldn't see it, the fingers in his sleeves suddenly clenched and then loosened quickly.

She seemed to be so shocked by this sudden suggestion that she couldn't recover. She was stunned and didn't answer. Xie Jie seemed to have just said a joke, and his abyss-like eyes swept across the sky with a predatory attitude.

He passed her hair and eyebrows, and quietly twirled the red plum in her hand.

"Let's go back."

The corners of his lips curved in an unexplained arc, and he put the red plum hairpin back into her hair and brushed the stamens nonchalantly, with no hint of joy or anger in his tone.

Ahaya seemed to have just realized what she was doing, and was a little at a loss. She couldn't help but glance at him without hesitation, pursed her lips, and slowly got up with Zhou Zhong's help and walked out.

As she approached the corner, she suddenly turned around, bowed deeply to Xie Jie again, and showed her first bright smile of the day.

At that moment, it was as if the sky was breaking and the ice was melting.

Xie Jie shook his head, and his heart suddenly moved. He twirled the fingers that had just held Hongmei and chuckled, his eyes full of interest.

It was an unexpected surprise.

Seeing that he had been looking at the direction in which Ahaya disappeared, Zhou Zhong thought for a moment, but couldn't help but stepped forward and asked softly: "Your Majesty, this girl... Is this servant going to make arrangements?"

It’s self-evident what to arrange.

Xie Jie chuckled and looked at him sideways until he was sweating. Then he slowly spoke with a hint of warning and displeasure: "Zhou Zhong, your hands are getting longer."

Zhou Zhong was so frightened that his legs went weak. He quickly knelt down and knocked the bluestone bricks into pieces. His voice trembled: "I don't dare!"

Xie Jie retracted his gaze, squinted slightly, snorted, and looked out of the hall thoughtfully, his voice low, with some arrogance of a hunter.

"It's too easy to get it, what's the point?"

Naturally, Ahaya didn't know about the undercurrent in the hall after she left. She closed the wood door, lit a weak oil lamp, and sat down in front of the bronze mirror.

She raised her hand and gently removed the branch of red plum, and put it casually on the corner of the table. She looked at her blurred reflection in the mirror and made an expression that said she wanted to cry. The pear blossoms were covered with rain, so pitiful. The next second, she slowly

Return to peace.

Liu Nu's breathing on the bed was so weak that it was almost inaudible. She closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, as if she was talking to herself, her voice was soft and soft, with a mocking smile.

"Those who take the initiative are always contemptuous. Only those who have worked hard to obtain them are the most precious."

Xie Jie, Your Majesty, you must not let down this hard work.
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