The clothes he was wearing did not look like those of a palace guard.

His expression and appearance didn't suggest he was a eunuch.

"Who are you!?"

Qianmo asked somewhat warily.

"Someone who loves you!"

Jun Wuji looked at him with a smile. His smile was very handsome, with his eyes curving like a crescent moon in the sky.

"..."

When Qianmo transmigrated, she was just a maid, and she was always suppressed by Tang Qingyou.

Even though she had a wealth of ideas and wanted to do them, Tang Qingyou completely restrained her.

She originally thought that because she was a time-traveling woman, she would be able to win Jun Wuyan's favor.

However, despite all her efforts to seduce Jun Wuyan, she was ultimately confined to a small, square courtyard.

Deep down, she knew she wouldn't be satisfied with this godforsaken place.

For the first time, she sensed the convenience that came from the time-traveling woman.

The person in front of her actually said he liked her.

"Oh!"

Despite her inner elation, she showed no outward sign of it.

Jun Wuji saw that her expression was indifferent, without any of the flattery or the fear that some women show.

My interest in Qianmo is growing stronger every day.

So the two of them, one with intention and the other with interest, began to talk in the hazy moonlight.

Jun Wuji didn't leave until dawn.

Qianmo also went back to catch up on her sleep.

Perhaps because of Jun Wuji, she no longer seemed to crave Jun Wuyan's arrival.

She would never mistakenly give her heart to someone who doesn't love her.

Although Jun Wuji didn't say anything, Qianmo could still sense his innate aura; he must be a formidable person.

Every night, Jun Wuji would come to see Qianmo.

The two went from chatting away to embracing each other tightly.

"I want to leave here!"

Qianmo suddenly let out a soft sigh.

"Mo'er, I can take you away!"

Jun Wuji reached out and took her hand, gazing at her with deep affection.

How will you take me away?

Qianmo looked a little dejected, and finally gently pushed his hand away.

"I can take you with me!"

When Jun Wuji saw that she had pushed his hand away, he hurriedly grabbed her hand again.

"What right do you have to take me away? Although I haven't consummated my marriage with the Emperor, I am still his woman."

Her forehead was lightly painted, her eyebrows delicate, and there seemed to be tears welling up in her eyes.

"I...love you...you are already my brother's woman, I can secretly take you away!"

Jun Wuji was no longer willing to let go; he held her hand tightly.

"You are……"

Qianmo had never asked about Jun Wuji's identity, only making shallow guesses in her heart.

Hearing him say that now, I was slightly surprised.

"I am Jun Wuji, Jun Wuyan's cousin!"

Jun Wuji said.

Although Jun Wuyan is a cold-blooded and ruthless person, he and his brother, though not blood brothers, are closer than blood brothers.

After all, they all crawled out of the battlefield and piles of bones together.

Upon hearing his words, Qianmo covered her mouth in surprise with her hand.

“You are his woman… We can’t be together anymore, but we can live in anonymity, find a beautiful place, and live together.”

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