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Chapter 227 Your Majesty, be more reserved! (26)

Jieyou: ...This style of painting is a bit wrong.

"Your Majesty, you look good."

This is true, there are very few girls who are so beautiful, but... whether she looks good or not has nothing to do with her?
She doesn't like male creatures, but that doesn't mean she likes female creatures.

"Then Aiqing still wants to marry a husband?"

When Feng Qinglan heard that Jieyou was going to marry a husband, she felt a ball of anger burning in her chest, and she was extremely jealous.

if not...

The more she thought about it, the angrier Feng Qinglan became, then she got up and walked in front of Jieyou, looking down at her: "I order you not to marry a husband."

Jieyou raised her eyes, looked up at Feng Qinglan who was suddenly domineering, and silently moved her eyes away.

What Feng Qinglan likes is Liu Fuyi, not Jieyou, but a skin.

Moreover, marrying a husband is just an excuse for her to decline Feng Qinglan, how could she marry a husband?
"Flick the clothes..."

Feng Qinglan called her in a low voice.

Jieyou looked away intently, without giving her the slightest glance.

Feng Qinglan was not annoyed either, she stretched out her white left hand and forcefully raised Jieyou's chin, forcing her to look at herself: "Prime Minister Liu, or...Miss Jieyou?"

Familiar tone, familiar tone.

"Aren't you a man?"

Jieyou glanced at Feng Qinglan in surprise, although she was surprised that he appeared here, what surprised her even more was that he was actually on a woman's body.

A trace of unnaturalness appeared on Feng Qinglan's face, she turned her head away, and coughed lightly: "Miss Jieyou is not curious why I appear here?"

"It's nothing more than a ghost thing."

I remember that during the third mission, Yan Zhen's stepmother was bent over by a ghost, and during the second mission, the wheel-running king among the Ten Temples of Yama was also in the world.

It is not difficult to guess that the two things are connected.

"If Miss Jieyou really wants to marry a husband, how about marrying you?"

Feng Qinglan leaned closer to Jieyou, her eyes met, each other's warm breath fell on each other's face, making Jieyou frown unnaturally.

She was about to raise her hand to wave Feng Qinglan away, but Feng Qinglan grabbed her wrist first, at the same time, her left hand squeezed her jaw tightly, and kissed her firmly.

"you……"

Jieyou's other hand wanted to shake Feng Qinglan away with demon power, but Feng Qinglan let go first.

She licked her lips, and her black eyes were full of satisfaction: "The taste of worry relief is as sweet and delicious as before."

Jieyou looked at her with a dark face.

Rumor has it that His Majesty is ruthless and indifferent. Although she looks handsome, she is the number one flower in the Six Realms, and she can only be seen from a distance and not be played with.

"His Royal Highness is far from the rumors."

She sneered.

It's too much to actually do something like a disciple.

If it wasn't for her injuries, she would not be able to beat him for the time being, but today, she would definitely make him regret coming to this world!

"It varies from person to person."

Feng Qinglan accepted it calmly.

Although his tone and movements were slightly frivolous, his brows were full of pampering towards her.

Jieyou looked at her doting eyes, his eyes suddenly turned cold, she was too familiar with this look.It was this look that made her sister sink into it, and she would never recover from it!
She won't make the same mistakes again!
"Angry?"

Feng Qinglan sat across from Jieyou, poured herself a cup of tea calmly, took a sip before slowly speaking: "I know the way to revive Princess Yuqin."

Her words ignited a glimmer of hope in Jieyou's heart, and then the ignited hope was extinguished again, and he said in a bad tone: "My sister was burned with three souls and seven souls, how could it be..."

"Yes, but I have conditions."

(End of this chapter)