Kuai Chuan's paranoid villain pinches her peach blossom again

Chapter 12 The Imperial City Woman's Dream Lover (11)

Chapter 12 The Imperial City Woman's Dream Lover (11)

Jun Luo couldn't help taking a step back, glanced away, and said in an unnatural voice, "Oh, it's none of my business."

Di Qinghan sighed softly, seeing her awkward appearance, he would not be able to have a good chat with him for a while, not to mention he also knew that she was sleepy.

After thinking about it, Di Qinghan turned around and went out the door.

"The honored guest likes to rest, and likes to dispense medicine."

Looking at Di Qinghan's back, Jun Luo snorted softly, but he couldn't resist the physiological reaction, and yawned slightly, the corners of his slightly raised eyes overflowed with crystal tears, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, he squinted his eyes and turned around and lay down On the bed, I never moved again.

She has always had a habit of taking a nap after lunch, otherwise she will doze off all afternoon, otherwise she will be energetic all afternoon.

However, Jun Luo didn't sleep for a long time, and was awakened by a knock on the door after about a stick of incense.

Opening his eyes in a daze, Jun Luo sat on the bed and woke up for a while, but still couldn't resist the faint anger in his heart.

She gets up angry, saying whether it is big or not, saying whether it is small or not.

The knock on the door disappeared after a while, Jun Luo tried hard to suppress his emotions, stood up with a cold white jade-like face, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Jun Luo met Di Qinghan face to face.

Di Qinghan was dressed in blue clothes, which lined his tall and tall body. His temperament was less chilly and more warm. There was still some anger in his cold eyes that had not been withdrawn. When he looked at Jun Luo, that trace of The anger dissipated instantly.

"Sorry, I woke you up."

Jun Luo frowned slightly, and looked out with her head, and saw several people dressed like guards dragging a person to disappear around the corner of the path.

Jun Luo withdrew his gaze, pursed his dry lips, his slender eyes slightly concealed the emotions in them, turned around and entered the room, with a somewhat lazy voice, "Since you're here, let's have a cup of tea."

Di Qinghan looked sideways, glanced at the corner of the path, and a cold light flashed in his slightly drooping eyes.

Stepping into the room, Di Qinghan naturally sat opposite Jun Luo, picked up the delicate teacup and took a sip.

Jun Luo also poured himself a cup, and just about to put the teacup to his lips, Di Qinghan snatched the teacup directly.

Jun Luo frowned, her light brown eyes gradually darkened, and the dryness in her throat made her bad mood even worse.

"What are you doing?"

Di Qinghan put down the teacup, feeling a little helpless, "The tea is cold, drinking it is not good for your health."

Jun Luo was stunned for a moment, and her anger dissipated like a punctured balloon. She licked the corner of her lips lightly, not knowing what kind of feeling she felt in her heart, it seemed, warm?

"Let's go, there is hot tea in my king's room." Di Qinghan put down his teacup, stood up, looked down at Jun Luo who was in a daze, the corners of his lips curled up quietly, and his black pupils were full of forbearing affection.

Jun Luo withdrew his thoughts, feeling that the dryness in his throat was getting worse, so he didn't refuse Di Qinghan, got up and followed Di Qinghan out of the room.

"The person knocking on the door must belong to the emperor."

Jun Luo was so smart, he had already guessed that the person who knocked on the door was the emperor who was worried about the Queen Mother's condition and came to urge her to dispense the medicine.

It must have been discovered by Di Qinghan's people after knocking on the door, and they were dragged away directly.

Di Qinghan paused slightly, then burst out laughing, yes, he should know that she has always been smart.

"Yes, but no one will bother you in the future."

Jun Luo didn't speak, and quietly followed Di Qinghan, only raising his hand to straighten the slightly crooked collar.

(End of this chapter)

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