Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1671 Domineering female emperor vs disaster water minister (34)

   "I told you to throw it away." Jun Zhan stared at him with deep and gloomy eyes, and said every word.

  Nanli: "……"

  What kind of person.

  If you don’t eat it yourself, don’t you let others eat it, right? ? ?

  It's too much!

  Even if it is too much...

  Nan Li had to throw away the medicated food daily, still a little heartache.

  He thought about when he could enter the palace and grab the royal kitchen from the palace.

  Jun Zhan watched Nan Li throw away the medicated food indifferently, his expression was indifferent, as if there was no emotion.

  It's just that the bottom of my heart seems to be stunned, and it stings for a moment.

but.

   enough to endure.

But,

  Jun Zhan never thought of...

  Simple and clean cabin,

  The plain white window lattice was ajar, and the sun slipped in silently along the window lattice, shining on the warmth of the house, even the plain orchids were particularly beautiful.

  Jun Zhan covered his lips, because the fever was still not healed, and his face was a little abnormally pale.

  He moved his ankle.

  The iron chain tied to the ankle creaked slightly.

  Jun Zhan blinked slowly, his expression unclear.

at this time,

  The door was pushed open.

   reflects a figure.

  Standing against the light, his face is a little fuzzy.

  But I walked in, and I quickly saw it.

  "Drink some medicine. You are still ill." Ranbai put the medicine bowl aside, and said with a smile.

  Curved eyebrows, obviously in a good mood.

  Jun Zhan was quiet for a few seconds, his eyelashes trembled lightly, and his voice was muted: "What do you mean?"

   Dyeing white and tilting his head, it seems that he does not understand Jun Zhan's question.

   "Me? I don't mean anything." The corners of the white lips are curled, and the eyes are pure smiles: "Can't you see it? I just want to turn you off."

  Jun Zhan moved the iron chain on his ankle expressionlessly, curled his lips, his voice was somewhat ironic: "Do you really like me?"

   "Hmm." Dyeing white complexion replied calmly.

   "But I don't like you." His tone was cold, as if he was carrying a coldness like snow and ice.

   "It's okay." Ranbai was laughing all the time, her tone was light and serious, but she was extra serious: "Anyway, it's enough for me to turn off you."

  She leaned down slightly and looked at him with her eyes low. Her eyes were pure like the deep blue sea, with a smile without the slightest impurity, and her voice was very soft: "I didn't want to shut you off so quickly."

  She paused, her voice was a little gloomy, as if mumbling to herself, and as if she said to Jun Zhan: "But how can you want to go, how can you..."

  I once personally gave you a chance to let you let go, and you chose to accompany me to fall into the abyss.

  When you let me touch you, grab you, and your eyes and heart are all yours, but you first thought about leaving.

How does    work?

  You are mine alone.

  No one can have you, only I can.

  You are mine alone.

  You are...mine.

  Dyeing white is really not to blame Jun Zhan.

  There is no reason to blame him.

  He has no memory, and there is no way to like her on every plane.

  Jun Zhan doesn’t like her,

   is normal.

  It's probably that rational thinking.

  When reason and emotion collide with each other, if it does not offend her inverse scales. Ranbai will probably always remain sensible, hiding all extreme and pathological emotions in his bones.

  Sometimes it really is...

  The reason is chilling.

   "Is it so bad?" A pure smile hung at the corners of the white-dyed lips, and the dark eyes seemed to reflect the sky with fine stars, clean but paranoid, and very contradictory.

  She held her face and looked at him, her voice in Microsoft, very gentle: "I will spoil you. As long as you don't want to leave, I can give you everything."

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