Jun Xiaochen curled his lips and moved closer, naturally took the handkerchief from Xu Junjun's hand, and carefully wiped her hair.

Enjoying Jun Xiaochen's service, Xu Junjun snorted, but did not refuse in the end.

After drying his long black hair, Jun Xiaochen lowered his eyes to look at the calmer woman and teased:

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

"Why are you angry? I wasn't angry in the first place!"

Xu Junjun retorted loudly. Jun Xiaochen raised his eyebrows, sat down in front of her, looked into her eyes that were filled with anger, and asked in return:

“Why are you making such a sullen face if you’re not angry?

Um? "

Xu Junjun glared at him:

"I'm happy, okay?"

Jun Xiaochen smiled but didn't say anything. Xu Junjun glared at him, and then she realized that Jun Xiaochen had also taken a shower and changed his clothes.

Now, this green brocade robe makes him look like pine and cypress in a garden, with an outstanding temperament.

After swallowing, Xu Junjun's anger disappeared.

Xu Junjun moved his waist, adjusted his sitting posture, and looked at Jun Xiaochen uncomfortably:

"I, I want to ask you something."

Jun Xiaochen looked at her steadily, hummed, and nodded for her to ask.

Xu Junjun paused and got straight to the point:

"Jun Xiaochen, let's sleep together tonight."

The words are not surprising and die endlessly.

Straightforward Xu Junjun thinks that sleeping together is the first step in establishing a relationship between a man and a woman.

Anyway, she and Jun Xiaochen have already slept together, so there is no big deal.

What's more, she has made up her mind to be with Jun Xiaochen, and it is impossible for Jun Xiaochen to run away again.

Knowing what she wants, Xu Junjun will never force herself to abstain from sex.

Jun Xiaochen was shocked by her constant thinking, and a layer of broken light covered his amber eyes:

“Before in Tianqi, you avoided me like the snakes and scorpions.

Now, just after returning to the Great Sage and meeting that Imperial Noble Consort, you changed your mind.

Tell me, should I thank her or you?

Jun Xiaochen's words were three-quarters true and two-quarters false, and Xu Junjun felt guilty:

“Thank me.

After all, it’s me who sleeps with you, not Niao Niao.”

Jun Xiaochen tapped Xu Junjun's head lightly with two long fingers, punishing her for speaking without restraint.

Xu Junjun felt pain, covered her head and looked up:

"I'm telling the truth, why are you hitting me?"

Jun Xiaochen was helpless:

"Don't joke about me with others.

Also, if your Great Saint Emperor heard what you said, he would probably throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

Xu Junjun got angry at once:

"He dares!

If Xiao Tong dares to touch me, I will just abduct Niao Niao and make him a bachelor for the rest of his life."

Jun Xiaochen's cool reminder:

"Xiao Tong is the Great Saint Emperor, and he has countless women around him. It's impossible for him to be the bachelor you mentioned."

"Pooh!

After all, being an emperor is just like being a stud!

If he dares to embrace other women in the future and let Niao Niao suffer any injustice, I will steal Niao Niao away even if I have to risk my life to get her."

Xu Junjun was instantly furious and stood up suddenly, her little face full of ferocity.

Jun Xiaochen's amber eyes moved slightly, and for the first time in his life he felt a little sad.

What's the big deal about your own wife always thinking about another woman?

After meeting Jun'er's family, he immediately brought them back to Tianqi and separated her from the imperial concubine.

Otherwise, if this goes on, his wife will be gone.

As soon as Jun Xiaochen had this thought, he saw Xu Junjun turning his head and staring at him fiercely.

Jun Xiaochen was stunned and was about to speak when Xu Junjun stepped forward with her hands on her hips and raised her finger to tap his chest.

"You just said that Xiao Tong had countless women around him. Have you ever thought about having three wives and four concubines?

I tell you, Jun Xiaochen, if you have this idea, kill me as soon as possible!

No way!

If I find out you're having an affair, I'll make sure you never get an erection again!"

When the flames of war spread to him, Jun Xiaochen finally felt a sense of crisis.

Reaching out and holding the hand that kept poking at his chest, Jun Xiaochen's eyes turned serious:

"There will only be one mistress in the Prince Regent's Palace in this lifetime.

I won’t hug you too many girls, don’t worry.”

The man's big palm was burning hot, and Xu Junjun gradually felt uncomfortable because of his body temperature.

Pulling his hand back forcefully, Xu Junjun coughed and tried to maintain a ferocious expression:

"Everyone can say nice things, but if you can't do it in the future, be careful or I'll castrate you!"

As he spoke, Xu Junjun stretched out his index and middle fingers and made a scissor-snapping motion, staring at Jun Xiaochen with a warning look on his face.

Jun Xiaochen laughed, hugged the person in his arms and promised:

"Okay, if I break my promise, you can do whatever you want to me."

That night, Jun Xiaochen returned to his room as usual.

It’s not that he wasn’t tempted by Xu Junjun’s invitation, but, in front of the Great Sage Emperor, he didn’t want anyone to underestimate his intentions towards Jun’er.

The two groups reunited and rested for a day at the inn.

At dawn the next day, the breakfast prepared by the inn was delivered to each room one after another.

After everything was arranged, thanks to Jiang Wumei's efforts last night, the two families were able to travel together calmly.

With Xu Junjun, Jiang Wumei's seat in the carriage was forcefully taken away by her.

Xiao Tong couldn't get angry at a woman, so he had to vent all his anger on Jun Xiaochen.

Although Jun Xiaochen didn't like his wife being with this imperial concubine all the time, he felt much less unhappy when he saw that Xiao Tong was unhappy.

As for Xiao Tong's cold glare, Jun Xiaochen took it all in and responded with a coldness no less than Xiao Tong's.

So a group of people, a pair of sweet reunited best friends, two men who disliked each other, along with the troops of their respective masters, headed to the capital in a mighty manner.

The wheels were rolling, and Xiao Tong and Jun Xiaochen each rode a horse and protected the carriage with stern faces.

Zhao Qi followed Xiao Tong for a long time and was so cold that he almost caught a cold. He took the opportunity to run to the back of the team.

The group of people, the secret guards led the way in front, the Qilin guards protected them from behind, and Chen Yu led the Qilin guards from behind. Zhao Qi rode his horse secretly and saw Chen Yu saying yes to his subordinates, so he turned his horse's head and went to his side.

"Hey, Chen Yu, how about we switch places?"

Zhao Qi was almost frozen into an ice sculpture by the coldness from his master.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, a conflict would break out between his own emperor and that regent, and he would be the first to be affected.

Chen Yu sat on the horse and glanced at him:

"I'll change it if the emperor orders it."

Zhao Qi sighed twice, trying to negotiate with him:

"How can you be so stupid as to work for the Emperor? It's a blessing many people can't even ask for.

It's because we have a good relationship that I, your brother, gave you this great opportunity. Why are you still ungrateful? "

Chen Yu looked at Zhao Qi's face with a look of looking at a fool, and began to wonder how this man became the leader of the secret guards.

But now he is still valued by the emperor.

After a long while without an answer, Chen Yu didn't force it. He flicked the reins and squeezed the horse's belly to speed up:

"This is a great opportunity, Lord Zhao, you should keep it for yourself."

As Chen Yu sped up, the Qilin Guards behind him shook the reins in unison.

The horse's hooves were racing, and Zhao Qi was knocked left and right while riding his horse. By the time he controlled the horse and looked up, Chen Yu and the Qilin Guards had already gone far away.

"It's just a stinking stone in the toilet."

Zhao Qi's plan failed, and he cursed in frustration, then had to drive his horse back to his original position.

When passing by Chen Yu, Zhao Qi spat at him fiercely.

What are brothers?

Feelings are bullshit!

After returning to his original position, Zhao Qi had not yet composed himself when he heard the cold voice of his emperor coming from the front.

"Let Chen Yu come over."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The dejected Zhao Qi suddenly came back to life, like a grasshopper that had regained its vitality. He responded loudly and ran back with his teeth bared. His strange appearance made Xiao Tong, with a frosty face, look back at him several times, and then frowned.

Is Zhao Qi under too much pressure?

Lost your mind?

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