---"A gentleman would rather be a piece of jade than a piece of brick"---
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In the flickering candlelight of the hanging gold lamp, what suddenly appeared in front of her was a man with a handsome smile but sharp eyes.
"Are you awake? Is the injury on your body still serious?" Su Gu Leng Mo Yan's eyes narrowed lazily, and the embarrassment just now disappeared in an instant, and his hand naturally wanted to caress her face, looking at her with burning eyes.
She is affectionate and gentle, trapping Jun Ziyan like a net, open and sincere.
Because he was lying prone due to his injuries, Jun Ziyan could only turn his head, frowning at Su Gu Leng's unflinching behavior, and said coldly: "When we return to the emperor, Zi Yan believes that if the emperor is not here, maybe he will
Get better faster." Who would want to be stared at by a piece of 'hot taro'? And she is a king, so how can she rest and recuperate?
In fact, as early as half an hour ago, she had been disturbed by the other party's burning eyes. If his behavior had not become more and more irregular, she would not have woken up to face him, just because she was too lazy to deal with him.
She just hopes to avoid him!
There is no need to guess here. Just by looking at the bright yellow dragon robe he is wearing, he knows that he is still in the palace. If his guess is correct, Xuan Han and Wan Yanche should have entered the palace last night, but why? She is still in the palace.
?Moreover, being in the same room with him?
When she thought that she was in the same room with a king, Junziyan couldn't help but secretly ache in her temples and frowned. Ever since Shajue disappeared, she had the illusion of being in a quagmire. She couldn't get up or sink. With her strength,
I struggled a lot due to my overestimation of my abilities, and I was ups and downs.
Her reaction did not make the man restrain himself. Instead, he put his hand on her face in a more natural manner, gently picking up a strand of black hair behind her ears, allowing her face to be more completely exposed. Hearing the dissatisfaction in her mouth
, Su Gu Leng smiled instead of being angry, and answered the question with a smile: "The medicine in Tai Hospital seems to be getting better and better, but one night, Zi Yan already had the strength to ridicule me. In this way, it will not be in vain."
One night of 'waiting'."
At the end of the sentence, Su Gu Leng's face came closer and closer, the exquisite outline and Jun Ziyan's pale face were just a few feet away, and the hot breath rushed towards the other person's earrings, causing waves of itchy numbness.
The ambiguous tone made Jun Ziyan's eyebrows knot, and such a close communication made her feel like she was being frivolous. Her clear eyes narrowed slightly, ignoring the majesty of the saint, and directly selectively ignored it, and said lightly: "Zi Yan really deserves to die,
Since the emperor is so condescending."
"I am willing. You are the first person to say 'yes' to me. Tell me, do you like how I treat you?" Su Gu Leng held Murong Shuqing's face with her hands, preventing her from turning her eyes.
Scorching hot.
However, such affectionate words made Junziyan feel very strange. His hands were very warm, but they were so warm that they almost burned her. Junziyan's prone body wanted to retreat, but the man refused to give an inch, as if she was not allowed to retreat.
If she doesn't give her an answer, he will never let her go, being domineering and tough.
The aggressive tone made her feel tired and irritated, so she simply refused to dodge and replied coldly: "Zi Yan doesn't like what I said back to the emperor!"
The man's eyes darkened, with a cold and sinister glow, and his lazy smile gradually turned cold. Seeing this, Junziyan still raised his eyebrows and continued: "The palace is a holy and respected place, and Junziyan is a free-spirited person."
, please also hope that the emperor will send me back to Prince Su's Mansion as soon as possible. If Ziyan doesn't come back all night, Han'er may be worried."
Hearing her answer, Su Gu Leng's eyes darkened, and his lazy and clear voice revealed a bit of helplessness: "Do I just want you to be so impatient? If you have to treat me in such an indifferent way every time, don't you
Don’t you think you’re cruel?” His hand touched her neck, which was as delicate as a crane: “Have you forgotten the first time we met? We drank tea and talked freely, cherished each other, and we met so late that you became the ‘honored’ one.
"You can understand the 'sorrow', but do you really not understand my intentions for you?"
"The emperor is right, Zi Yan does not want to understand the emperor's intentions." Jun Ziyan forcefully pulled off the man's hand covering his neck, looked away from the man, and said coldly: "Zi Yan doesn't want to have the general's wife with him.
In addition to the title of future Princess Su, she was also labeled as a 'concubine' because Ziyan couldn't afford it!"
"You—" Su Gu Leng had already grasped her wrist excitedly, and his dark eyes were even more sinister: "As long as I like it, you can still be dubbed the 'quasi-queen'!" Yao's lips were raised coldly, with a hint of anger.
The fishy coldness is the domineering spirit that the Venerable Master is determined to achieve.
This was the first time that he was willing to condescend to take care of a woman, and it was also the first time that he was so sincere and open to a woman. However, what he got in return was her impatience?
Her cynicism?
Is it just because he is the emperor?
Since he has placed her in the palace of the former 'Queen Tai Rui', she is destined to become his queen, and she will never think of escaping from his sphere of influence in her life.
Hearing these ridiculous words, Jun Ziyan's eyes suddenly opened, and she looked directly into his sinister eyes. Suddenly, her whole body felt as if she was surrounded by a cold and domineering aura. She gasped in shock, and her wrists were pinched painfully by the other party.
It hurt, and his brows gradually tightened. He bit his lip to endure the pain, and struggled to bite the words: "As a king, please pay attention to your words. Your status as the king of a country is not a tool for you to suppress women and submit. Now where is Prince Su?"
I don’t know, but the emperor’s move will only make Zi Yan feel like he is taking advantage of someone else’s situation, and I can’t help but suspect that Prince Su’s disappearance is related to you! And I will not be someone who is manipulated by others.”
Mo Ya's eyes gradually turned gloomy, as cold as a blade, and as the sound reached his ears, the man felt that every word spoken by the other person was like a thin blade piercing into his heart, causing his whole body to convulse with pain.
How could someone as noble as him have ever suffered such humiliation, since the king of a country was described by her as just a 'tool to suppress women into submission'?
She is really arrogant and should be cut off with a thousand cuts. Otherwise, how can he vent his hatred? Is his modesty just for his own tolerance a weapon for his advancement?
She was wrong——
In anger, Su Gu Leng forcibly pulled up her injured and lying body, pinched her chin with his hand, and forced her to face him: "So in your heart, how unbearable am I? How can you let me be so willing? You have never made me willing.
No one dares to be so presumptuous in front of me. Gentleman, you are really so presumptuous and arrogant that you should be shaved off a thousand times. Since you think so, I can't help but want to ask you, if the disappearance of Prince Su is really related to me, then you,
So what?"
The lazy and rich voice was full of murderous intent, the force that clamped her chin was merciless, and the warm and hot breath was as cold as a cold breath.
The sudden pull caused the pain under his body to penetrate into his bones in an instant. The pain made Jun Ziyan hold his breath, his face was distorted, his fine eyebrows were frowned, and his face was instantly pale and almost completely pale.
Her chin was pinched so hard by him that she could almost hear the sound of her bones being crushed by him. In a moment, she was sweating in layers of pain all over her body. She breathed heavily and breathed back and forth. His words made her panic.
Startled, she looked into his cold eyes with horrified eyes, gritted her teeth and said: "Then, a gentleman would rather live in pieces than in ruins."
"You——" Su Gu Leng was furious, and Mo Ya's eyes were filled with the ferocity of a king and a fearful man.