Chapter 582： Sitting on the country and beauty (1)

Jun Heng blushed.

For the first time, the cold-blooded person in Xueyi showed such an expression. His face was uniquely beautiful in the six realms, and his shy appearance made people unable to remove his eyes.

Well known.

Heavenly Lord Heng is the only beauty in the six realms.

The reason Fu Yue was willing to be friends with Jun Heng at the beginning was also very simple. The face of Jun Heng was really pleasing to the eye.

Jun Heng took two steps back in silence, avoided Fu Yue's hand, looked away and said flatly: "Fu Yue, don't mess around."

"..."

Although sometimes he still dislikes Jun Heng as a fake and serious guy, Fu Yue has barely managed to get his cute point.

Mr. Fu Yue will certainly not admit that this is because of the beauty in the eyes of the lover.

She stood in front of Jun Heng lazily, raised her eyebrows, and then raised a slender jade-like finger, and stretched it towards him.

Did something that Jun Heng could not even think of.

Fu Yue stretched out her hand and rubbed the beauty's cherry-red lips with cold fingertips, which was too obvious.

Jun Heng was dazed.

He didn't know how to react for a while, and finally suffocated, "Making a fool."

Although there are more intimate contacts in the small world, in reality, Fu Yue and Jun Heng are really pure to a certain extent.

Never held hands.

Fu Yue snorted: "In the small world, we haven't done anything. After all, we have done so many times...Master Tiandao, this is what you said yourself."

The tone is teasing.

Jun Heng: "!!!"

In the end, it was still unable to escape the end of fleeing.

Tian Xiaodao said: He is too hooligan, he can't stand it.

Fu Yue: Hahahahahahahahahaha.

...

The confined System 677 was also sent back. Fu Yue just glanced at the child, then moved her eyes away lightly, and didn't mean to say hello to him.

System 677: "..."

The host doesn't love him anymore.

See the dog host of Selangor!

[You are about to enter the twelfth world. 】

As soon as Fu Yue opened her eyes, a familiar scent came from the tip of her nose, the smell of ambergris, and it smelled full of luxury and scent...In short, it was expensive.

What you see.

It is the familiar palace of Jinluang.

She was sitting aloft in the position representing the Ninth-Five Lord, with twelve diadems hanging from her white forehead, and the vermilion beads collided, making a clear and sweet sound.

Fu Yue tugged at the corners of her lips.

Oh, this time the original owner looks pretty hungry, this one is the emperor.

The noble and glamorous Queen raised her long and narrow peach blossom eyes, then stared in a blank stare and blinked.

Blink again.

Make sure you have no dizziness.

"..."

What you can see is a group of female officials wearing official uniforms with flowers on their heads.

Two words popped out of Fu Yue's mind.

Female honor?

Xu was to verify her conjecture. A female officer on the knees of the Imperial Order, holding a jade wat in her hand, said loudly: "The old official begs your Majesty to hold a draft to enrich the harem, to extend the emperor's heir for me, and open branches and leaves..."

The other female officials knelt down and echoed.

The magnificent long and narrow peach blossom eyes of the female emperor flashed a little bit of interest, and the corners of her lips were drawn with a beautiful curve, and her lips lightly opened.

A majestic and majestic voice rang lazily.

"quasi."

...

That's right, before entering the plane this time, Fu Yue still chose the mission mode.

There is no other reason.

Just want to engage in Jun Heng.