Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1654 Domineering female emperor vs disaster water minister (17)

  Ximeng's pupils shrink.

she knows,

  Jun Zhan’s busyness is definitely not an ordinary meaning, it’s not a good thing!

  Ximeng didn’t know how much Jun Zhan knew, but she felt her throat become astringent and panicked, she couldn’t squeeze a word out, and she felt heavy with her body.

   "How long does your Majesty want to stay here?" Jun Zhan said lightly.

   "Guess?" Dye Bai said calmly.

  As soon as he finished speaking, dyed white and copied his sleeves, and walked in the direction of the imperial library.

  Jun Zhan gave a light tweet, and followed him unhurriedly.

  Leave Ximeng alone, standing there with a pale face like paper.

  Royal study room,

  The surrounding palace people were condemned to retreat, leaving only two people, Ranbai and Junzhan.

  Jun Zhan glanced casually around, no one.

  He lazily leaned on the bookcase next to him, holding a book from the shelf in his hand, thick and long eyelashes hanging slightly, and lazily curled his lips: "Your Majesty is really good today."

  Who knows what this means.

  Ranbai ignored him.

  Jun Zhan gave a low laugh, with a frivolous tone: "Is your Majesty very happy?"

   "No, not happy." Ran Bai answered indifferently.

  Happy you are a hammer.

  "Um..." Jun Zhan tilted his head, his eyes gleaming, and swayed with a smile: "The minister thought your Majesty was very happy."

  The deserted prime minister randomly threw the book he was holding next to him, propped the table with one hand, and leaned over slowly, with a sense of oppression.

  He let out a cold voice, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he was casually lazy, and his voice was very soft: "Your Majesty is afraid that you have forgotten, who put you in this position in the first place."

   "Now, the minister can also pull you down." Jun Zhan whispered.

  Dyeing white slightly squinted her eyes, staring indifferently, and suddenly curled her lips and smiled: "But as long as I want to, no one can."

  Jun Zhan paused, then withdrew back, his voice sighed: "My Majesty before, be more obedient..."

  He leaned back gracefully and lazily, propped his chin and looked at her, his eyes shattered: "So your Majesty, has been...disguising?"

  Ranbai suddenly grabbed his wrist and leaned forward, with the cool breath of her body, facing Jun Zhan's slightly uncomfortable eyebrows, she lowered her eyes, her eyes dark and dark: "Have you known me?"

  Jun Zhan broke away from her restraint, pressed his wrist, and said coldly: "I never wanted to know you."

   is not a minister, not your majesty.

  Just me, and you.

   Ranbai chuckled, "It's okay, you don't need to know me."

  Just lock it up, do you still need to know?

  Ran Bai looked at the distance, thinking carelessly, her eyes darkened a little bit.

  Jun Zhan's eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, he chuckled loosely, holding a book casually with his slender fingers, leaning sideways on the soft couch there.

   After flipping through a few pages, Jun Zhan paused for the action in his hand, his voice was very weak, which meant unclear: "Your Majesty has the effect of the medicine solved?"

   "Nonsense." Ranbai said unceremoniously: "Otherwise, who is the person standing in front of you now?"

Jun Zhan lifted his eyes and glanced at her, his white fingers pressed against his lips, and his eyes looked at her, with a hint of curiosity and inquiry, more of a wicked smile, with a lazy bewitching voice in his voice: "...well, The minister is very curious about how your majesty relieved the medicine."

   "Then you are curious to go." Dye Bai is not in a good mood now, even Jun Zhan is shocked.

  Jun Zhan chuckled lightly, and said nothing.

   "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, Sun Shangshu, please see me." A slave came to the Imperial Study Room, and said with a pleasing eyebrow.

  "Xuan." Dye Bai spit out a word coldly.

Jun Zhan blinked his eyes, leaning on the soft couch lazily, wearing a luxurious sturdy purple dress, which added to his sense of youthful youth, just like a handsome son from a family, he was holding the book and covered it casually with the book. On the face, with a casual sense of indifference.

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