Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 1667: Domineering Empress vs. Neon Minister (30)

  Chapter 1667 Domineering female emperor vs disaster water minister (30)

  "Host, you seem to be...very happy?" Feng Luo looked at the delicate and beautiful girl casually, but he seemed to smile like the gentle and gentle look of Young Master Qianqian, feeling cold all over, inexplicably, and asked cautiously.

  "Me?" Dyeing white and raising his eyebrows, "Really? Whatever you think."

  Seal: "..."

  Feng Luo now sees that Ranbai smiles more briskly, the more he feels that his whole body is chilled out, like the tranquility before the storm.

  Feng Luo held his paw and swallowed.

  Official match,

  I wish you still alive.

  Now everyone in the palace knows that Liu Jing has fallen out of favor, and he is indifferent to Liu Jing.

  Ranbai secretly monitored Liu Jing's movements, and at the same time helped Liu Jing and Xi Meng meet.

  Ximeng is completely unaware of Feng Yi's dynamics now, and she is very flustered, and she is also afraid of what will happen to Feng Yi outside, not to mention that Feng Yi will give up on herself.

   Liu Jing looked for opportunities to comfort Xi Meng every time, and she also had her own plan in her heart. After all, Ranbai had ignored him now, and he had to find a stable backer.

  It's the best choice to be completely with Xi Meng, and maybe there will be a comeback at that time.

  Two people come and go, and they really get together.

  Ranbai monitors the dynamics of the two people, while preparing to find a suitable opportunity to push the matter out.

  The next day,

  Is rainy,

  The rain has been falling.

   Prime Minister's Mansion,

  In the study room,

  Jun Zhan has been leaning there, like a statue.

   Under the long eyelashes, those deep and empty eyes have no desires and desires, like a pool of stagnant water, without waves.

  For a long time, Jun Zhan blinked gently and slowly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

  On the desk is a clear light blue porcelain bottle, which is an indispensable medicine from Shenyigu, specializing in treating all scars from sharp weapons.

  Jun Zhan stared at it, not knowing what he was thinking, his fingertips trembling slightly.

   Rarely hesitated.

  He dropped his eyes and thought.

  In the final analysis, it was he who pushed her, so she should have delivered the medicine...

  She looked seriously injured, and he pushed her.

  The medicine should also be delivered.

  He doesn't owe her, and he has nothing to do with the delivery of the medicine.

  It doesn't matter...hmm.

  Jun Zhan thought so, after all he got up, took the medicine, and walked out of the prime minister's house under the umbrella.

  The drizzle enveloped the palace, casting a faint gloom.

  The rain continued to patter, and it never stopped.

"Your Majesty." The newly promoted champion Lang was standing in the pavilion, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the young empress. He hesitated, smiled slightly at Ran Bai, and sent out an invitation: "It's better to hide from the rain here, your Majesty, wait for the rain. Stop and go back."

  Ranbai had just returned from outside the palace, and she did not expect it to rain, and her clothes were slightly drenched. She glanced at the gloomy sky and shook her head slightly: "No need."

Lu Yu was dressed in a green robes and walked out of the pavilion with an umbrella. He held the umbrella to Ran Bai in silence. He didn't presume, and said politely: "The minister saw your Majesty injured yesterday. He was worried in his heart. He specially brought medicine. If your Majesty doesn't If you dislike it, just accept it."

  Dyeing white without leaving a trace, she moved a step aside, squinted slightly, "I'm not tired of it."

  Lu Yu smiled, and passed the medicine in his hand to dye white, eyebrows crooked: "How can it be trouble? Your Majesty is in good health, and Xi Yunguo can be worry-free."

not far away,

  The young prime minister stood quietly beside the rockery, holding an umbrella in his hand.

  The rain was pattering, blurring the surroundings, and also blurring the two figures in front. It was vaguely visible that beside the pavilion, the man in the blue shirt was holding an umbrella for the girl in a gentle manner, interacting intimately.

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