Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1690 Domineering female emperor vs disaster water minister (53)

  Jun Zhan's throat moved slightly, and he opened his mouth. He said in a low voice: "...satisfied."

  The voice was slightly astringent.

  How can she be dissatisfied with what she has done so amazingly?

  Jun Zhan didn’t know exactly what Ranbai was thinking about. For the first time, he was at a loss for escape from the unknown.

However,

  This is far from over.

  Just when everyone had already burnt out the fireworks, he sighed slightly and said a pity, and prepared to leave with some unsatisfactory intentions.

   But another stream of light quickly pierced the dark night sky,

  The sky once again exploded gorgeous and bright fireworks.

  This time,

  On the azure blue sky, the smoky sparks slowly formed four bright characters.

  The splendid fireworks, swaying like shooting stars, are indispensable for beauty.

--happy Birthday.

  Everyone took a breath,

  How amazing is this!

  Dyeing white ink with her eyes watching him, she whispered softly, her voice was very light, very light, falling with the smoke: "Happy birthday."

  Jun Zhan, happy birthday...

  Ranbai holds the brocade box in his hand, and the lid is half open, revealing the delicate jade carvings flowing in the color of Yingying jade.

  She handed it to him and said, "This is a birthday present."

  Jun Zhan lowered his eyebrows with a stiff expression. Looking at the jade carving, he couldn't help taking a step back, at a loss, at a loss, and uneasy, like a child who could not find a home.

……why why?

   "You must have something to tell me, right?" Dye Bai slowly raised the corners of her lips, smiling, and said in a calm tone: "Say it."

  Jun Zhan stared at her silently.

  It's rare to be emotionally confused, and I can't even breathe.

  He unconsciously squeezed his hand hanging to his side.

   "Let's talk." The girl's flat voice continued: "If you don't say it, there will be no chance."

  Jun Zhan pressed his lips tightly, and for a moment, the sense of helplessness that he didn't even know where he put his hands swept through his body.

  He tried to suppress those inexplicable emotions, and asked in a low voice: "You are clearing the court and gradually eradicate all the wings of the prime minister, right?"

  Yan Bai's face was calm, she nodded: "Yes."

Jun Zhan's breathing was a little unstable. He took a step back, his fingers hanging on his side clenched tightly, his beautiful joints were all white, his voice trembled slightly, and he uttered the guesses that had been hidden in his heart, and he didn't dare to face it. Guessing: "You want to shut me down for a lifetime, and let Jun Zhan disappear before the eyes of the world, right?"

   Dye Bai slightly startled: "You think so?"

   "You just need to tell me, yes or... no?" Jun Zhan stared at her, squeezing out every word as if arduously.

   Ran Bai quietly, and answered: "Yes."

  She really wants to detain him for the rest of her life. This cannot be refuted. This is pure imprisonment.

   Compromise and be compromised, whoever gives up their pride first, who loses something for whom.

  If Jun Zhan is willing, she can give up everything now and accompany him to leave.

  It’s just for him, it probably doesn’t make a difference, he still couldn’t accept it, being locked up like this...

  She could promise him anything, but only this one, not enough.

  It was she who went slant and she was extremely sick. She consciously owed Jun Zhan, so she tried to make up for him in other places.

  But he didn't seem to want to accept it.

  She can't give what he wants, and he doesn't want what she can give.

  This is probably the most ridiculous point.

   But just give up...

  Really not reconciled.

   got the answer, Jun Zhan’s pupils shrank slightly, and he was a little unreasonable.

   Actually guessed it a long time ago, right?

  Who will give up for whom? Who will compromise for whom?

  Jun Zhan's heart gradually became cold, as if a hole was torn apart, and the cold wind was pouring into it fiercely.

  　Happy National Day*(╰╯)

  (End of this chapter)