Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

The bed was a mess, and the two snuggled together, lying on the innermost side.

The man hugged Mingshu, with a soft color between his brows, which seemed to be able to melt the winter snow outside.

The body temperature of his body was quite normal at this time, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood flowing.

"Are you cold?"

"Lin Jue, are you a beast?"

"Is it too much for you to say that? What are you with the beast? Little beast? And calling me by my first name is disrespectful."

"Don't give me a name? Then why do you choose a name?"

"My husband."

"...Do you want face?" Mingshu almost rolled his eyes: "We have slept at most now, we don't have any status, so you just lie to me and take advantage of me!"

Lin Jue: "..."

How many people in the world want to take advantage of this cheap?

"You don't know happiness when you are in the blessing."

"Fu..." Mingshu smiled lowly: "If I follow you, I'm afraid I will die early."

Lin Jue had a headache, so he simply covered her with his lips.

Mingshu was so dizzy from being kissed, his whole body went limp, and he leaned against Lin Jue's arms.

"Do you want more?" Lin Jue asked her in a low voice.

"No... no appointment!" Mingshu immediately woke up.

Lin Jue was slightly disappointed, but he didn't force it: "Are you cold?"

"Fortunately."

"Really? Will I be too cold?"

"Fortunately."

"Touch and see." Lin Jue took Mingshu's hand and placed it on his chest.

"Lin Jue!"

"I told you to call me Husband! It's so simple and I can't remember it, are you stupid, hiss... I was wrong, I was wrong, let go, be good..."

The two quarreled on the bed for a while, Lin Jue finally hugged her, with his chin resting on her hair.

"Did you do the prime minister's business?"

The only thing he could think of to kill the prime minister was her.

"No, I don't have time to kill him."

Mingshu's tone was very normal, and Lin Jue could not tell whether what she said was true or not after careful identification for a while.

"The prime minister is dead, isn't it in your best interest? You don't care who killed it, as long as he dies."

"..."

That's what I said, but the prime minister's unexplained death always makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Lin Jue thought for a while and said, "I will marry you after I find you a suitable identity."

He didn't mind her status.

But if you want to welcome her as the princess of the East Palace, you must have a status that can stand on the stage.

"Who said I'm going to marry you?"

"You are all mine now, if you don't marry me, who will you marry?"

Lin Jue kissed her on the forehead, his tone was a bit cold: "I don't care, I will definitely marry you."

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The prime minister's death is the most detrimental to the queen mother.

The prime minister's sons are all full of wine and food, relying on the prime minister to show off their power. Now that the prime minister is gone, let them support the prime minister's mansion, not to mention the dissatisfaction of the people below, they don't have the ability.

Those who were oppressed by the prime minister before also began to fight among themselves. When the year was approaching, the situation was actually the most tense.

Lin Jue didn't attack the prime minister rashly, he was busy finding a backer for Mingshu.

After everything was ready, Lin Jue went to the palace to ask for an order.

But he didn't expect that before he made a sound, the emperor pointed out a marriage for him first.

How could Lin Jue agree? He had a quarrel with the emperor on the spot.

The two had an uproarious quarrel in the imperial study, and before Lin Jue could leave the palace, the news spread throughout the palace.

This marriage was definitely not ordered by the emperor, it must have been instigated by the empress dowager behind his back.

Lin Jue returned to the East Palace with a very bad expression.

bang-

The study door was pushed open vigorously, Mingshu was startled.

"what are you doing?"

Lin Jue stepped forward a few steps and hugged Mingshu into his arms.

Mingshu raised his hand, paused in the air for a few seconds, and then patted him on the back: "What's the matter? Who bullied you?"

Little fairies dare to bully!

When I am dead?

"I will definitely know that the media is marrying you to come in."

"..."

Mingshu comforted Lin Jue and came out of the study.

Dong Shi waved to her, she looked around, raised her foot and walked over, Dong Shi pulled her to a place where no one was around.

"The host agreed to revoke the mission to the prince, but..."

"But what?"

"You owe so much money now." Dong Shi handed the note to Mingshu, clutching his head: "Sister Yue, this is what the landlord said, it has nothing to do with me, I have tried my best."

"I gave him the money for killing the prime minister before, and he wants more?"

"...Xianyuelou only recognizes money." Dong Shi said weakly.

"..."

Profiteer!

"Sister Yue, the landlord also said... the killer's mood, and the death date is not far away."

"Did he still send someone to hunt me down?"

"That's not true. The landlord said that he wanted to see you kill yourself." Dong Shi said earnestly: "Then you will be hurt by love, go back and be a heartless and ruthless killer."

"..."

Dong Shi quickly waved his hands: "Sister Yue, this has nothing to do with me, it's not what I said, it's what the landlord said."

He didn't add a single word.

“The host is great.”

There is no shortage of killers in Xianyuelou, the sky-level killers are gone, and there are still many earth-level killers waiting to be promoted.

However, this host is a bit of a maverick.

It seems that as long as he doesn't betray Xianyuelou, he won't pursue too much.

But dare to betray Xianyue Tower...

Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to dig out the corpse.

The landlord must be a person with a story!

"Uh." Dong Shi struggled, should he agree?

"Help me find out what happened to Lin Jue when he entered the palace before."

"Sister Yue, do you really like this prince?" Dong Shi frowned.

"Ah."

"But the prince's future is worrisome, why don't Sister Yue find a promising one?"

"It's not his future that I'm looking at." Mingshu laughed.

"..."

Winter Ten: "..."

Dong Shi said that he didn't quite understand. After thinking about it, he should go to find out the news.

The speed of Dongshi was extremely fast, mainly because the news spread quickly, and it was obvious that someone with a heart deliberately spread the news.

"The emperor gave the crown prince a marriage." Dong Shi said, "Sister Yue, the royal family is unreliable. People like us are with them..."

It won't end well.

At this time, Dongshi somewhat understood the host's thoughts.

The royal family has always been ruthless, and it is inhumane to use people.

Love, affection, everything can be sacrificed.

This prince...

Anyway, he is not optimistic.

"He agreed?" Mingshu asked.

"...It seems not. I heard that there was a quarrel with the emperor, but the imperial decree has already been issued. If the crown prince refuses to agree, it is against the decree."

Now the prince's situation, the end of resisting the decree, how can it be better?

Even if the prime minister is dead, the queen mother is still there.

Dong Shi said pitifully: "Sister Yue, let's go, go back to Xianyue Tower, do whatever you want, why bother with these things."

"A good man has ambitions everywhere."

"...But Sister Yue is a girl."

"Don't worry about those details." Mingshu said, "Go back by yourself first."

"Sister Yue."

"I have my own sense of propriety and tell the landlord that I will definitely let him down."

"Sister Yue!"

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Landlord: I just want to make money.