Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1659 Domineering female emperor vs misfortune water minister (22)

  Ranbai stared at him with a quiet expression.

   Such a Jun Zhan, it would be better to just destroy it.

  Ranbai thought without emotion, she withdrew her gaze, did not look at him again, and whispered: "Go away."

  Jun Zhan smiled and reminded: "This is the Prime Minister's Mansion."

   "What?" Dye Bai said flatly: "You don't want to see me, but you want me to give you a place? Want to be beautiful."

  "Don't bother me." Without emotion, she left a sentence, and Ran Bai went straight to the attic, kicking the door open.

Jun Zhan’s deep and jet-black eyes looked at his white back, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, his fingertips moved, and the inexplicable irritability in his heart, but his face was just indifferent, and he said lazily: "After your majesty If there is nothing wrong, there is no need to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion again."

   responded to him with a "pop" and the sound of the door being kicked and closed.

  Jun Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyelashes were lowered calmly.

  It seems that everything calms down with the closed door,

  It's just a sudden sensation of colic in my heart, I just feel that my breath is condensed in my heart, and I panicked with gambling.

  Does it hurt?

  It doesn’t hurt.

  Because it used to hurt more.

  Jun Zhan told himself so.

  The original action was faster than the reaction and took a step forward, but now he was abruptly stopped by the owner.

  The young prime minister stepped back slowly, soaking in the dim light.

  Fingertips slightly pressed the upper half of the silver mask, Jun Zhan lowered his eyebrows, his expression was invisible.

  The fluctuating emotions for a moment seemed to be directly burned to nothingness by the boundary between reality and the past. All the chaotic emotions returned to calm within a few seconds, as if they were directly poured into a basin of cold water, leaving only the cold, silent silence.

  Jun Zhan’s eyes slowly extinguished, a little bit dark to deep.

   inexplicable.

how is she,

What does    do with him?

  He stood at the dividing line between light and darkness, his face blurred by the dim light, his eyes seemed to be splashed with the thickest ink, much darker than ordinary people.

  In front of him, there are bright stars.

  Behind him, it was dim.

  The shadow is stretched by the light, smudged with a vague meaning, unexpectedly giving birth to a bit of silence and loneliness for no reason.

this moment,

  One in the temple,

  One is outside the temple.

  It is obviously only a few steps away, but it seems to be separated from the ends of the world.

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  Jun Zhan said that there is no need to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion again in the future, because dyeing white really never stepped into the Prime Minister's Mansion again.

  The two of them have never seen each other alone except in the early morning.

  Feng Luo watched his host carelessly all day long with a handsome face, secretly solving one thing after another with ruthless means.

   Feng Luo feels that this plane...

  The official match is really getting cold.

   "Su, host." Feng Luo asked tremblingly, "You, don't you go to that person anymore?"

  Ranbai was really puzzled. She asked strangely: "I'm looking for him? Why?"

   "Uh..." Feng Luo was dazed, but he didn't expect Ranbai to say so, and it weakly defended: "Host, don't you want to see him?"

   "Puff." Ran Bai smiled and said, "In this world, there has never been anyone who can't live without someone."

   "Host, are you...don't be an official?" Feng Luo asked, blinking his eyes.

  Ranbai shook his head slightly, rubbed his fingertips on the head of the lone wolf who had just bitten a person, his expression was light, and he didn't speak any more.

Do not want……

  Not really.

  It's just that she has her pride, and can't do her love to haunt him.

  The tingling in the bottom of my heart is real.

  This kind of feeling dyed white has never been felt before, it's really a bit novel.

  Put your pride and self-esteem on the soles of your feet and pester someone.

  She can't do it.

real.

  Besides, is it useful to be entangled. Like Jun Zhan, what else can I do except lock it up?

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