Go Through My Demon Host
Chapter 1640: Domineering Empress vs. Neon Minister (3)
Chapter 1640 Domineering Empress vs. Misunderstanding (3)
The night is like water, the cool breeze blows over the plane trees, the branches and leaves are swaying and rustling, and the thin moonlight sways in through the half-opened paper windows.
He was forced to raise his head and looked at her plainly.
The moonlight reflected the man’s eyes as black as ink, as if shrouded in a layer of black mist, making it impossible to see the light and shadow, only the darkness was deep, and it was dangerous.
Ranbai leaned slightly and slowly approached, the distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, and the sound of each other's frivolity could almost be heard when they were closer.
is only one centimeter away...
She seemed to pause for a while, and then she didn't hesitate to lower her eyes to kiss.
crucial moment,
Jun Zhan turned his face sideways, avoiding the intimate contact.
This kiss also naturally fell on the man's white jade side face.
The moment the flap of lips pressed against his cheek, the wrist of the man who was dyed white felt tightly trembling.
The atmosphere seemed to quiet down for an instant.
Jun Zhan turned his face to his side, his face was a little pale, even his lips were white, and his eyes became deeper, as if there was no moonlight night, and a thick and dangerous black mist was raging.
next moment,
Jun Zhan was buckled with one hand aside, and he broke free from the restraint of Dye Bai, and a dagger fell down from his sleeve, and it instantly reached the heart of Dye Bai.
Breaking free with such no spare energy, it is easy to cause the wrist to dislocate or even become abolished. After the white is dyed, it is still worrying that Jun Zhan will be injured. At that moment, I subconsciously let go.
Ranbai lowered her eyes, calmly glanced at the dagger in her heart, as long as it stabbed down, it could be fatal at any time.
I don’t know when,
The girl had already held a silver hairpin in her hands, and the tip of the hairpin was aimed at Jun Zhan's white neck. When dyed white, the fragile blood vessels could be clearly seen.
The night is very dark, and the dark night sky looks like a dormant beast, as if waking up for a moment can swallow people.
In a dimly lit room,
Silently filled with suffocating depression.
Jun Zhan chuckled, he wiped his side face with one hand, very hard, the knuckles were all white, leaving a red mark.
didn't seem to be enough, Jun Zhan rubbed vigorously several times, and looked down, unabashedly disgusted.
Lifted his eyes again, the person still looked lazy and indifferent, but the previous actions were a bit sick, and his voice was cold: "What? Your Majesty, can't wait?"
"Isn't it the medicine you gave me?" The white-dyed eyes were dark, and asked calmly.
"Do you not like your majesty?" He replied casually: "The minister sees that your majesty likes it very much."
Dyeing white: "..."
Dare to love this person or a courtier?
"Just this broken hairpin, your majesty thought he could kill me?" Jun Zhan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he glanced slowly at the silver hairpin against his neck. He curled his lips, his voice was lazy, with a somewhat mocking smile.
"I didn't want to kill you." Ranbai looked at him condescendingly, with a cool tone: "But you want to kill me."
He raised his delicate eyebrows slightly, smiled, his tone was light, and lazily confused: "Your Majesty is so smart."
"Thank you." Ran Bai thought for a while, forced a awkward conversation, and thanked her expressionlessly.
"Your Majesty won't get up yet?" Jun Zhan curled the corners of his lips, half-faced handsomely, and his voice was light.
The only thing left is lazy and harmless, and his harsh temper is very good for him.
Ran Bai stared at him, seeming to be looking at him.
A few seconds later, she stood up calmly, squeezed the silver hairpin in her hand, and took a step back.
Jun Zhan squinted his eyes slightly, holding the tabletop with one hand, and slowly got up.
Slender and handsome, like a thin layer of moonlight.
A dark red garb, which sets off him a bit more demon, like a mandala in full bloom in the dark night.
4 more
(End of this chapter)
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