Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Chu Jingran: I don't understand, really!

Mo Jiujun just wanted to put some psychological pressure on the person, but he didn't want to. After getting closer, he was seduced by the cold fragrance from the other party for a moment.

This smell was different from the various incenses that he had ignited around the house when he traveled around the palace, but it was an extremely light and light smell.

It smells great.

Uncontrollably, Mo Jiujun moved a little closer to Ren Mo's hair, and a faint coldness lingered in his nasal cavity. Although it seemed to be cold from the heart, it also carried an unexplainable bewitchment.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Mo Jiujun saw the ink-like hair of the other party in his line of sight. At this moment, the man's black hair was slightly scattered on his shoulders, and he could faintly peep through the black hair to see the fair and flawless neck behind him. .

At this moment, the piece of skin is half-covered, glowing like jade in the bright light, but Mo Jiujun inexplicably makes a thought that it will taste good after biting it, it's just this weird thought But after turning around in my mind, it immediately disappeared without a trace.

Pulling away from Renren's ear, Mo Jiujun said indifferently: "It seems that the national teacher has a very thorough understanding of the way of the monarch and his ministers."

Slightly closing his eyes, Chu Jingran said calmly, "Since you are a subject, you should abide by your duties."

It's the first time I hear the very familiar words.

It was also until this moment that Mo Jiujun really looked at the person in front of him.

His complexion is like jade, thin lips and white teeth, those phoenix eyes are like glass immersed in water, and the water light refracted in the sparkling ripples seems to be slightly cool.

Different from the coldness of the whole body, the water lines carved between his brows are like blood, and the two solitary and opposite colors converge on him, visually wonderful but wonderfully blended into a very beautiful contradictory style.

The subtlety and delicacy of the face are seductive in every tiny detail.

Thinking back to the light fragrance just now, Mo Jiujun's eyes darkened.

Why didn't he realize before that his national teacher seemed so perfect that it was outrageous.

"The national teacher just said, does the director of the companion star mean someone to help?"

"This trip, the minister will go out with the emperor."

Mo Jiujun's astonishment had not yet shown on his face, when he heard the person in front of him say in a flat voice that still didn't have the slightest ups and downs: "The king is here, the minister is here,"

Raising his eyes lightly, he slowly spit out the following four characters, "The king dies and the subject dies."

The four eyes meet, the collision of shallow coldness and surprise.

Thinking of this short horoscope in his heart, looking at the pair of eyes that have not fluctuated in the slightest since entering the palace, the corners of Mo Jiujun's lips raised slightly uncontrollably.

"allow!"

After solving the predicament in front of him, Mo Jiujun just turned around and was about to leave, but was suddenly called by Chu Jingran, "Your Majesty."

Subconsciously stopped, Mo Jiujun tilted his head puzzled.

Facing his gaze, Chu Jingran held onto the fingertips in his sleeves and said: "The minister visited Shu Zhaoyi two days ago and found that Shu Zhaoyi had stagnation in her chest after she was released from prison. Go take a look."

In the line of sight, those cold eyes finally had fireworks at this moment.

Standing at the same spot and staring at the person in front of him for a long time, Mo Jiujun finally turned and left without saying a word.

105. Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself 8

Qi Luo Dian

Fragrant Dai Dai, blue smoke lingering slightly, in the palace of the faded maidservant, Mu Qianqian is wearing a very thin veil skirt, through which she can see the pink apron inside, her face is slightly smeared. Fen Dai, with vermilion lips and bright eyes, seems to contain the spring water of March. At this moment, she is sitting in front of the dressing table, lightly drawing willow eyebrows.

Not long ago, someone suddenly came to announce that Mo Jiujun would come to her place to spend the night today, and Mu Qianqian, who hadn't seen anyone for more than a month, didn't immediately dress up and take a bath, and pretended to be a flower of "clear water" Hibiscus.

In fact, Mu Qianqian hesitated for a long time before making up her mind about such naked/naked/naked seduction. You must know that although she has been in the palace for a few years, she has always followed the pure route in front of others. , It can be said that she is a clear stream among the coquettish sluts in the harem, just as she expected, Mo Jiujun likes (Dawu) her pure appearance very much.

In recent years, concubines in the harem have frequently fallen out of favor, but she is the only exception. She has been promoted all the way without hindrance, and all kinds of rewards have been lenient, and Mo Jiujun will come to her to spend the night from time to time. How many women in the middle tore their handkerchiefs and gritted their teeth.

Talking about the private night chat with Mo Jiujun, Mu Qianqian was shy and shy in front of the women in the harem, but in fact, Mo Jiujun had never touched her at all.

At the beginning, Mu Qianqian thought that he had some hidden disease in that area. After all, she had hinted so clearly before that the other party didn't give her any response, but until one time, she accidentally learned that there was a concubine in the harem to recuperate her body. It was because of the emperor's favor that she failed to conceive a dragon fetus many times, so she realized that Yuan Mo Jiujun just didn't touch her.

Gradually, more and more concubines secretly sought out imperial physicians and national teachers to recuperate their bodies.