Ximeng's pupils are constricted.
She knows,
What Jun Zhan said about being busy is definitely not an ordinary meaning. That's not a good thing!
Xi Meng didn't know how much Jun Zhan knew. He just felt his voice was astringent and flustered. He couldn't squeeze out a word, and his body sank with him.
"How long does your majesty want to stand here?" Jun Zhan said faintly.
"Guess?" ran Bai said calmly.
As soon as the voice fell, ran Bai copied his sleeves and went straight to the direction of the imperial study.
Jun Zhan tutted lightly and followed up slowly.
Alone, Xi dream stood there with a pale face like paper.
Royal study,
All the people in the palace around him were sent back, leaving only ranbai and junzhan.
Jun Zhan glanced around carelessly. No one was there.
He leaned lazily on the bookcase next to him, took a book from the bookshelf in his hand, with thick long eyelashes hanging slightly and lazy lips: "Your Majesty is really powerful this morning."
Who knows what that means.
Dyed white ignored him.
Jun Zhan smiled low and frivolous: "is your majesty very happy?"
"No, not happy." ran Bai replied indifferently.
Happy you a hammer.
"Hmm..." Jun Zhan tilted his head, his eyes flashed and smiled: "I think your majesty is very happy."
The cold Prime Minister casually threw the book in his hand aside, supported the table with one hand, bent over slowly, with a sense of oppression.
He gave a cold cry, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, carelessly lazy, and his voice was very light: "Your Majesty may have forgotten who put you in this position at the beginning."
"Now, the minister can also pull you down." Jun Zhan whispered.
Dyed white narrowed her eyes slightly, looked indifferent, and suddenly hooked her lips and smiled: "but as long as I want, no one can."
Jun Zhan paused, withdrew and sighed in his voice: "Your Majesty, how obedient..."
He leaned gracefully and lazily aside, propped his jaw and looked at her. His eyes were broken: "Your Majesty, you've been... Pretending?"
Ran Bai suddenly grabbed his wrist, leaned over, and with a cool and thin breath, she twisted her eyebrows slightly uncomfortable in the face of Jun Zhan. Her eyes were deep and dark: "have you known me?"
Jun Zhan broke away from her, pressed his wrist and said coldly, "I never wanted to know you."
Not a minister, not your majesty.
Just me and you.
Ranbai smiled, "OK, you don't need to know me."
Just lock it up. Do you still need to know.
Dyed white looked at the distance and thought carelessly. Her eyes were a little dark.
Jun Zhan frowned slightly and imperceptibly. He sneered casually. His slender and beautiful fingers took a book at will and leaned on the soft couch.
After reading a few pages, Jun Zhan paused the action in his hand. His voice was very weak, which meant that it was not clear: "Your Majesty, has the medicine been solved?"
"Nonsense." ran Baihao said impolitely, "who else is standing in front of you now?"
Jun Zhan lifted his eyes and glanced at her. His white fingers pressed against his lips. His eyes looked at her. It was a bit curious to explore. It was more evil laughter, and his voice was full of lazy bewitchment: "... Well, I'm very curious. How did your majesty solve the medicine?"
"Then you're curious." ranbai is not in a good mood now, and even Jun Zhan hates it.
Jun Zhan smiled and didn't speak again.
"Your Majesty, prime minister, sun Shangshu wants to see you." a servant came to the imperial study and said with a low eyebrow.
"Xuan." ranbai spits out a word coldly.
Jun Zhan blinked his eyes and leaned lazily against the soft couch. He was dressed in luxurious purple clothes, which made him feel more romantic and young, just like the noble childe of an elegant family. He held a book and covered his face with a book, with a casual sense of indifference.