"Your Majesty, tomorrow is the New Year's Eve. Has Your Majesty thought about the reasons for sending the Princess of the East Kingdom back to the East Kingdom after the New Year's Eve?"
Long Xin'er was half lying on the bed, looking at Jun Mo who was sitting not far away drinking wine, smiling like a flower.
The days she spent with Brother Riyan felt like she was in a dream. Every pore in her body was filled with the breath of happiness, and she was almost drunk...
She never thought that she would be able to completely own Brother Riyan. She watched him beside her, reviewing memorials, while she stayed by his side to grind ink for her. Silence was better than sound at this moment!
Brother Riyan, you don’t know how much I love you and like you. As long as I can stay by your side like this, even if I am wearing someone else’s identity, I will be satisfied...
Jun Mo drank lightly and slowly, with an imperceptible sadness on his brows. Facing Su Gongjin, who was a hundred times gentler than before, he couldn't arouse the slightest interest.
It seems... she is not her at all, she is just a woman who deliberately tries to please him in every possible way, but she is not the Jin'er who will look down on him, fight with him, hit him when she is angry, and ignore him...
He couldn't help but think of the scene he saw in the imperial garden. It was the first time he saw that cold murderous aura from Su Gongjin. She was so unfamiliar at that time.
Why do I have this weird feeling?
He doesn't understand.
"emperor……"
Yes, it seems that his Jin'er will only call him emperor in such a flattering way when she wants something from him. She will call him Jun Mo, and call him husband lightly and shyly...
Long Xin'er saw that Jun Mo was in a daze and couldn't wake her up no matter how much she screamed. She had an idea and simply got out of bed with a quilt on her back. She suddenly fell into Jun Mo's arms, stretched out her hands, and kissed her seductively.
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"Your Majesty..." Her eyes were as charming as silk, and she gradually loosened her grip on the bed quilt - there was only underwear as thin as a cicada's wings. As soon as she let go, her whole body was pressed against Jun Mo.
body, feeling his hot body temperature.
She was trembling with happiness, she wanted to get Jun Mo... she wanted to see Jun Mo go crazy for her...
This desire burned her, and her heart ached just thinking about it...
Jun Mo stared blankly at her bold and seductive provocation. The desire that would have been aroused when he saw Su Gongjin was actually calm at the moment. He looked at the specious face under him and listened to her moaning in his ear.
He suddenly pushed her away, no! Her breathing was not right...
Finally figured out why the weird thing in his mind was.
He and Shen Fan have been in love for thousands of years. Even her unintentional movements and smiles are as familiar to him as his own body. And even if a person loses his memory, some of her unintentional little actions will not change.
Her soul is engraved with the remaining memories of Shen Fan...
But the face in front of her looks exactly like the reincarnated Shen Fan, but it's not her!
who is she?
Why does she stay in Su Gongjin's body?
Where is Su Gongjin?
Where did she take his brocade?
"Your Majesty, why did you suddenly push me?" Long Xin'er muttered dissatisfied, raised his red and swollen arm, and cried out in pain: "Look, my arm is swollen..."
Jun Mo looked at the swollen arm in a daze, and at the beauty of the skin. Yes, this was Jin'er's body. He had asked for it countless times. He was very familiar with this body.