In the exquisite palace, there is a soft couch by the window. On the couch, there is a young girl with a long skirt sweeping the floor, her posture is lazy and casual, and she has a plate of deep purple like crystal in her hand. The round grape was picked up by her with her slender fingers, and she slowly peeled the grape open, her fingertips were stained with water, and when the pulp was exposed, she slowly put it into her mouth, her lips parted slightly Next, the right cheek of eating is slightly bulging.

"Oman."

A gust of wind fell, and she stood beside Zhou Yanjin, her eyes lowered, and she said, "Princess."

Zhou Yanjin pointed to the side, glanced at Aman reproachfully, and complained: "What are you doing standing up, expecting Ben Gong to look up at you? My neck is so sore."

Oman hesitated for a moment, sat on the edge of the soft couch, suspended in the air.It is not difficult for Oman to rely on the slender and powerful legs to support the weight of the whole body.

"The grapes tribute from Xiliang are really sweet. I heard that the melons and fruits in Xiliang are delicious, which is different from the taste of Dazhou. I really look forward to Xiliang more and more."

The plate of grapes that Zhou Yanjin is eating now was taken by Aman from the imperial dining room. Why do you say it is because these grapes were supposed to be dedicated to Kong Feirou, and only the emperor and empress can use them in the entire palace. None are eligible.

But Zhou Yanjin didn't want to, she went to Xiliang to suffer for Kong Feirou, and now she can't even eat a tribute grape, is there any reason for this?

Now that she has the emperor's life in her hands, she cries, makes trouble and hangs herself. Anyway, it's not what she wants, so she waits to collect her own body and see who is willing to go to Xiliang to get married.

Moreover, Zhou Yanjin had long understood that Kong Feirou was deliberately making things difficult for her, so the only person she could marry was herself, and she would never find someone else to replace her.

That being the case, then enjoy the last glory in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Aman pursed his lips and remained silent.

Zhou Yanjin didn't expect her to talk to her, she just wanted to find someone to talk to.

She looked at her right hand, raised her eyebrows in disgust, then stretched out her hand and looked at Oman.

Aman picked up the handkerchief and held Zhou Yanjin's right hand respectfully.

The sticky fingertips were carefully wiped by Oman with a handkerchief. Oman is a rough person, and she can kill people easily, but it is inevitable that she is a little clumsy when asked to do these delicate tasks.

Zhou Yanjin could feel the calluses on Aman's fingertips even through the brocade handkerchief. One could imagine her roughness and Zhou Yanjin's tenderness.

"Can't you be gentle?" Zhou Yanjin complained to Aman.

"...Princess, my subordinates will do their best."

Zhou Yanjin rolled her eyes inappropriately. If it wasn't for the fact that there was no one else around, she wouldn't want Aman to serve her. Although this stunned wood looked obedient, she was really rough. If she didn't have a handkerchief mat Then, with her fingertips, it is estimated that touching her body will leave a red mark.

"Princess, wipe it off."

Zhou Yanjin looked sideways and saw that she was sitting upright. Looking down, she found that she was not completely sitting on the soft couch, and was supported by her legs.

"..." She didn't sit on the soft couch, what was she doing, what was Oman thinking.

Zhou Yanjin withdrew her right hand and threw the handkerchief on Aman's face. Seeing that she was firmly catching the handkerchief, she sneered, "Aman, is I still your master?"

Aman's calm and unwavering eyes showed rare ripples, and she said in a few words, "Yes, you are the master of your subordinates."

Her pretty and flamboyant eyebrows were raised, and she accused dissatisfiedly: "Then what my palace told you just now, if you don't follow it, isn't it just obedience and disobedience?"

"...Princess...princess?" Oman immediately knelt on one knee, lowered his head, held Zhou Yanjin's handkerchief with both hands, and raised it above his head.

"Kneeling for what? Bengong didn't say a few words, you just knelt down, what's the matter, you think the back of your dark head is beautiful? You want Bengong to stare at the back of your head, don't you?"

Aman's kneeling voice just now made Zhou Yanjin feel sorry for her, and looking at her like this, Zhou Yanjin was so angry that his heart was stuffy.

She has been the eldest princess for many years, and none of the maids and eunuchs around her is smart and sharp-eyed. With a glance of her own eyes, the maid next to her can know what she wants to eat today, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a roundworm in her stomach.

So it was the first time that Zhou Yanjin met such a stupid person, not only did he talk less, but also had a dull temper, he was simply an idiot!

She caressed her heart and said silently: Don't be angry, this is the only one who is willing to do something to that foxy girl Kong Feirou. I can't ask too much of her, as long as I am loyal.It's better to be silly, so that you won't be bewitched by Kong Feirou.

Zhou Yanjin suppressed his anger, raised his foot and kicked Aman's leg, and said angrily: "You can do whatever I want you to do, if I let you sit on the soft couch, you can sit on the soft couch, understand. "

Oman subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Yanjin's jade feet. The feet with only silk socks were slender and small. Oman said indifferently: "This subordinate has rough skin and thick flesh. Don't hurt the princess's daughter's body by kicking."

"Let's go!" Zhou Yanjin broke away from her hand, the ankle that Oman held just now seemed to still have her warmth, which made Zhou Yanjin very uncomfortable, wondering whether her fingers had been practiced in the script Iron Sand Palm, why is it so hot.

Oman raised his head cautiously, and asked in a muffled voice, "Is the princess angry with her subordinates?"

Zhou Yanjin retracted her feet into the hem of her skirt, and said without thinking, "Are you worthy? The person who made me angry is already dead."

Bad, I seem to scold the emperor.

Her eyelashes trembled, she pursed her cherry lips, and looked out of the window with a guilty conscience, for fear that her words just now would be heard.

"It's not that the subordinates don't obey the princess' orders, but that the subordinates themselves are humble. The princess can make the subordinates stand and kneel, but it is really unreasonable for the subordinates to sit down."

Puzzled flashed across Zhou Yanjin's bright eyes, and he said helplessly, "I just let you sit on a soft couch, you don't have to think about it."

Of course she didn't understand Aman's feelings. She was born with golden branches and jade leaves, a noble person with a flamboyant and confident personality. Noble pride is never captured in these sufferings.

She was born noble, and enjoys fine clothes and food, how could she know that when she was thinking about which one is more suitable for her, pearl or emerald, Oman is experiencing being tamed and killed, just to be able to survive.

Zhou Yanjin also didn't understand why Aman was so anxious, because in Aman's heart, Zhou Yanjin was her master and someone she would risk her life to protect.

As a dark guard, she can't see the sun all year round. Only the dark guards chosen by the master can leave the terrifying dark room, so in Aman's memory, nothing but killing is darkness. She is grateful to Zhou Yanjin, who gave herself a chance A new opportunity.

She is an unattainable bright moon, and she is just mud illuminated by the brilliance of the bright moon.

If it wasn't for her brilliance, how could she see the light in this life?

She is just a secret guard from a humble background, how can she sit with the princess?But the princess ordered again, and it was not good for her to disobey again.

Oman said awkwardly: "Princess, this subordinate will definitely protect you."

Zhou Yanjin laughed, she felt that Aman was a bit cute at the moment, her whole body was tightly wrapped, only a pair of clear eyes were exposed, the clarity in those eyes made Zhou Yanjin sigh inwardly.

How many days have I not seen such a simple person, I never thought I would meet again.

Zhou Yanjin patted Oman's hair. The high ponytail was tied up with a black headband, refreshing and clean. She was used to cumbersome buns. Such a ponytail made Zhou Yanjin a little curious about how it felt. She said, "Come closer , let me touch your hair."

The corners of Aman's mouth covered under the mask slightly raised, and he turned his body sideways, allowing Zhou Yanjin to touch his long hair.

Zhou Yanjin looked at her black and thick hair, and pursed her lips enviously. She was really angry. If she had so much hair, what beautiful bun couldn't be pulled out?

"Don't touch it, I want to eat grapes, you peel them for me."

Aman glanced at the soft couch, sat down obediently this time, put the plate on his lap, and carefully peeled the grapes for her with downcast eyes.

Someone was waiting on the side, and Zhou Yanjin was happy to be at leisure. She leaned on the pillow, looked out the window, and said, "Aman, do you know why I am looking forward to the envoy from Xiliang to welcome the bride?"

Aman replied: "I don't know."

Zhou Yanjin smiled faintly, "Because there are things in this palace that make me feel sick."

Kong Feirou has been married to the emperor for more than a month. During this time, Zhou Yanjin has seen what is evil.

The emperor was fascinated by her, even the cold-blooded and ruthless King An, as long as some powerful people saw Kong Feirou, they would be attracted to her involuntarily.

Moreover, the famous talented woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty had also admired Kong Feirou for a long time. It could be said that the only person in the Great Zhou Dynasty who hated Kong Feirou was herself.

No, Oman should be added now.

Zhou Yanjin's eyes were deep, and she leaned forward slightly to eat the sweet grape. The sweet taste made Zhou Yanjin narrow her eyes comfortably.

That day, Zhou Yanjin was watching Aman and Kong Feirou on the soft couch. She brought so many people with such a mighty momentum, it was strange that Zhou Yanjin couldn't hear the movement, Zhou Yanjin was not surprised at Kong Feirou's actions , She even wanted to buy her confidant maids around her, not to mention the hidden guards who could protect her safety.

So Zhou Yanjin wanted to see what Aman would choose, whether to continue to be loyal to him, or another choice.

Zhou Yanjin knew that Kong Feirou couldn't buy people's hearts immediately, but had to do it step by step.

But Zhou Yanjin is picky, once Aman shows any mercy to Kong Feirou, she will definitely abandon Aman, just like the emperor abandoning her, and will not change her mind ruthlessly.

She clenched her handkerchief tightly and looked at Aman who fell from the tree, not knowing what would happen to her next.

But after that, only Zhou Yanjin knew how carefree and happy she was.

She can finally be sure now that in the entire palace, only Aman is the same person as herself.

None are blind.

Zhou Yanjin's thoughts turned back, and her gaze was on Aman. She was taciturn, which was the character she disliked the most before, but now she felt that this kind of Aman was really good.

When your loved ones choose to betray you, a stranger can make you feel at ease.

This is really ironic and ridiculous.

"Princess."

Oman looked puzzled, asking why she didn't eat grapes.

Zhou Yanjin had a smile on her lips, and she was in a great mood, "The grapes peeled by Aman seem to be sweeter."

Oman's body was tense, wishing that even the ponytail became tense. Her eyes were embarrassed, she lowered her eyes, and after holding back for a long time, she said: "The princess... the princess is ridiculous."

"Pfft." What a dumbass.

Zhou Yanjin raised her fingertips and peeled a grape for her for the first time, and Aman stared at her speechlessly in shock.

You can see how wonderful she is in her current mood from her approachable behavior.

"Eat or not?"

"Thanks..."

"Answer me directly, to eat or not to eat."

Oman nodded and said firmly: "Eat."

Zhou Yanjin unbuttoned Aman's mask, her smile seemed to be like a golden shattered sun passing through the window and sprinkled on Aman's body.

With a stunning smile, Oman's heart trembled.

While Zhou Yanjin was enjoying herself in the palace, the envoy from Xiliang who she had been looking forward to finally arrived at the Great Zhou Dynasty.

On this day, the emperor asked her to dress up to show off the demeanor of a princess of a country.

Zhou Yanjin listened to the eunuch Fugui's edict, without even getting up and kneeling, she lazily said: "I see, I'm tired, let the emperor be busy with the envoy."

Fugui smiled awkwardly, he blessed Zhou Yanjin, and reluctantly tried to persuade her, but Zhou Yanjin didn't even lift his eyelids, so Fugui waved away the other court ladies and eunuchs, and said earnestly: "Princess, Your Majesty I said it clearly, if you really don't go, the dowry for you will be reduced."

Zhou Yanjin lowered her brows and sneered back, "What are you going to do with the envoy? Kong Feirou can do it for me. I will even take care of her relatives. Kong Feirou will not refuse such a trivial matter." Bar."

Although Fugui respects Kong Feirou very much, he also respects Zhou Yanjin. Whoever is the biggest in the palace now is naturally Kong Feirou. He doesn't want Zhou Yanjin to suffer too much. She is a noble princess , as long as the Great Zhou is not destroyed, she who married Xiliang will not suffer, so why stay in the palace and be tortured by Kong Feirou?

Today, it is not as good as it was then.The princess should recognize the situation.

In the end it was he who watched the grown-up child, Fugui said in a low voice: "The Empress did not go to see the envoy, she rejected the emperor early on. But this is a very good thing for the eldest princess."

Zhou Yanjin smashed the teacup in her hand, staring at Fugui expressionlessly.

What he said meant that Kong Feirou was infinitely charming. If she bewitched the envoy, based on Kong Feirou's dissatisfaction with Zhou Yanjin, maybe she would instigate the envoy to intentionally let him treat Zhou Yanjin harshly on the road. .

Fugui knelt down and said bluntly: "Princess, since you also know that the empress's ability is different from ordinary people, you should stop disturbing this muddy water and leave Dazhou quickly!"

He is an old eunuch whose body is about to sink into the ground. Naturally, Kong Feirou will not bother to attack him. Fortunately, the system did not ask her to do so.

Although Fugui was not successfully captured, he was also influenced by the heartthrob system, and he couldn't help but respect Kong Feirou, but he didn't lose his mind, so he was still sober and retained the ability to distinguish right from wrong.

It's just that he always cared about his own safety, and didn't dare to negotiate too much with Zhou Yanjin, and he could only help Zhou Yanjin in private and secretly.

Zhou Yanjin was silent, Fugui kowtowed heavily, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and said: "The emperor can't be rescued anymore, the imperial concubine has already started to interfere in the affairs of the government, the emperor not only did not stop, I was also very happy, and praised the empress again and again, the emperor...he has changed!"

"what?!"

Although Zhou Yanjin scolded in her heart countless times that the Great Zhou Dynasty would be defeated by the emperor, those words were just angry words, so when she heard Fugui's words, her eyes were as sharp as frost, and she said coldly: "Kong Fei Rou, this monster, really wants to set her on fire!"

"Princess, just listen to the old slave's advice, let's go, let's go quickly." After leaving this sentence, Fugui resigned, turned and left.

In the palace, it was very quiet, Zhou Yanjin was sitting on the chair blankly, his dull eyes didn't know where to look.

Very powerless, this feeling of being controlled by others is too bad.

"Princess, you can go and have a try."

Aman, who had been squatting on the beam for a long time, finally made a sound, and she fell beside Zhou Yanjin like a leaf.

Zhou Yanjin sighed, "Try what, kill Kong Feirou. It won't work. There are many hidden guards around her."

Ever since Kong Feirou saw how powerful Aman was, she went to ask Nanny Luo for a hidden guard.

Zhou Yanjin still needs to risk her life to get the hidden guard, but Kong Feirou doesn't need to be so troublesome. Whatever she wants, the emperor will give it with both hands, let alone the hidden guard.

Oman held the scabbard and said, "This subordinate is very strong."

Zhou Yanjin raised her eyes, smiled and shook her head, and said, "Don't take risks, Kong Feirou is a weird woman."

Oman said silently in his heart again: I am really strong.

She knew that she could not resist Zhou Yanjin's order, so she returned to the beam and watched her silently.

"Forget it, I can't take care of myself, so I don't care about others."

There is life and death, and she alone is powerless to recover.

After all, Zhou Yanjin did not go to see the Xiliang envoy, and she did not know how Fugui reported it to the emperor. Since he left, the emperor did not send anyone again.

The arrival of the Xiliang envoy meant that she was about to leave Dazhou.

Oman appeared quietly. She looked at the canopy bed with layers of curtains. The white gauze surrounded the wide bed and covered the person on the bed. With a faint candlelight, Oman could clearly see her Tossing and turning, the slightly raised quilt was petite and exquisite, and sighed from time to time.

Oman withdrew her gaze, and she walked away quietly under the moonlight, hiding in the darkness, hiding her figure.

In the dark light, Oman is like a free swallow, running fast, shuttling through various palaces, with extremely agility, and as she jumps, her long ponytail swings gracefully.

As Aman said, her martial arts skills are so strong that she dared to break into Kong Feirou's palace alone. It was not her conceit. When she entered Kong Feirou's inner palace, the hidden guards protecting Kong Feirou never found her The presence.

Breathing calmly and without fluctuations, Aman hung on the beam, silently waiting for Kong Feirou to appear.

Her ears moved keenly, and she noticed Kong Feirou who was combing her hair.

There was no one around, Aman was hiding a hidden weapon at his fingertips, and just as he was about to strike, he suddenly heard Kong Feirou sneer, "Who is it!"

Aman frowned, not staying for a long time, and before being chased, she had already left.

The guards protecting her heard Kong Feirou's voice, and chased after her like arrow feathers.

The breeze blew past Aman's ears, her eyes were deep and bright, and the tail behind her was thrown away by her after a few turns. She can be sure that Kong Feirou's discovery of herself just now is definitely related to the system.

This is troublesome, no matter how deep she hides, she will be detected by the system, how can she play this?

Oman squinted his eyes, if he can't be hard, then he can be soft.

She tiptoed on the eaves, soared into the air, turned her head, and returned to Kong Feirou's palace according to the route she had just come.

But before we go, we need to dress up in disguise.

Acting alone, the system can find himself, so what about mixing in the crowd?

After a while, a court lady came out from the inner hall.

"What are you guys still doing in a daze, go in and serve your empress." Kong Feirou's personal maid commanded the maids, her toes arrogance but not the slightest composure.

The lady in the palace took a careful look at them and said, "Everyone will be lazy and dazed, what's the use of keeping you?"

Aman was suddenly grabbed by her, the hidden weapon slid down the cuff to the fingertips, and the hidden weapon was slightly exposed.

"Did you forget to prepare your mother's favorite high-grade red robe again?"

Aman smiled innocently, that ordinary and handsome face looked like a certain maid in Kong Feirou's palace.

The maid in the palace sighed helplessly: "Don't forget again, could it be that you forgot the punishment your empress punished you last time? It's just that your tea making skills are the best in the palace, or you would have been kicked out of the cold palace a long time ago." Serving those unfavored concubines."

"Sister, don't be angry, I haven't forgotten it, I'll go and bring it to the empress right now."

This is not the first time Oman has come to Kong Feirou's palace. He has explored secretly before and observed the people around her.As for Yi Rongcheng, the court lady, it was because her status was of great use.

"Give me the tea, you clumsy one."

Aman smiled shyly, and imitated it to the essence, and the personal maid didn't realize that she had changed in front of her eyes.

People must not have any habits, because habits can be fatal.

"Sister, then I'll go and look at the stove, the water is still warming on it now."

The two of them are from the same hometown, so the personal maid took care of her in private.

"You will be lazy, I just told you what I said just now." She poked Oman on the forehead, Oman stuck out her tongue coquettishly, and gradually disappeared from the maid's sight.

The personal maid put the tea by Kong Feirou's hand, looked at her carefully, took the dry towel from the maid's hand and wiped her hair.

The movement in the palace just now shocked the maids serving Kong Feirou. Seeing her frosty face, the maids didn't dare to ask any more questions, and knelt down in fear. Now she smiled again. Finally put my heart back into my stomach.

[Thank you, Lord Immortal, if it wasn’t for your reminder, I’m afraid tonight...] Although the hidden guards didn’t catch up with the person, fortunately there was no assassination, thanks to the immortal, she also knew about the person just now Whoever it was, Zhou Yanjin must have sent her to assassinate him, you hateful bitch!

Oman's audacity shocked the system, and it was also a little scared. Fortunately, it was more careful tonight. This hidden guard is really dishonest.

"This tea is not bad." Xu Shi saved his life and Kong Feirou was in the mood to drink tea.

"Reward, great reward." Kong Feirou already had a plan in his heart, since Zhou Yanjin dared to let the hidden guards kill him, then don't blame himself for being merciless.Anyway, sooner or later she will die if she marries in Xiliang, so let her die early and reincarnate early.

But none of them seemed to have thought that Oman's courage was not only big, but he was so big that he could pierce the sky.

She went and came back, a development they hadn't anticipated.

One person, one system is complacent, but they don't know that they have fallen into Oman's trap.

Aman, who had changed back into her own clothes, came back in the dark, and when she was about to go up to the beam with her sword in her arms, she heard Zhou Yanjin's voice.

"Oman."

"Subordinates are here."

Zhou Yanjin pulled her lips, and her cold eyes gradually emerged from the curtain she opened. The girl's delicate and beautiful eyebrows became more and more cold and distant in the faint candlelight, her long hair was scattered on her chest, and her small face was expressionless, looking down at her. Looking at Oman who was kneeling on the edge of the bed, he said, "Where have you been?"

Aman suppressed the uneasiness in his eyes, and said, "This subordinate...went to Fengqi Palace."

"Where are you going?" Zhou Yanjin didn't go to bed tonight, so she called her a few times, wanting Aman to chat with her, but Aman didn't respond, so Zhou Yanjin knew that she was not in her bedroom.

Oman pursed his lips, held the scabbard, and knelt down.

Seeing this, Zhou Yanjin laughed, pulled out the long sword from the scabbard, and made a sharp sound. She lifted Oman's chin with the sharp point, making her look up at her, Zhou Yanjin's eyes Annoyed, he raised his voice and questioned, "Say, why do you want to see Kong Feirou!"

Aman was worried that his viciousness would scare her, so he thought about it and said, "The subordinates went down and poisoned her."

Zhou Yanjin, who almost thought that Oman had betrayed her, froze, and felt a little guilty with the hand holding the hilt of the sword, but her eyes remained the same, and her face was tense coldly.

Seeing that she was silent and did not respond, Aman thought that she had been rejected by Zhou Yanjin. Her eyes were full of annoyance, but when she saw the long sword on her chin, she moved forward without fear, as if she wanted to use the long sword to attack her. punish yourself.

Zhou Yanjin's eyes widened, she retracted the long sword, threw it at Aman's feet, and said helplessly, "Why are you moving forward, aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?"

"Not afraid!"

Her firm voice echoed in Zhou Yanjin's ears, Zhou Yanjin was startled, and then covered her face.

What a fool!

"you succeeded?"

Aman nodded, "Yes."

Zhou Yanjin hesitated for a while, and asked, "You...are you not injured?"

Oman's eyes were calm, "The subordinates are very strong."

"..." Come on, this hidden guard looks silly, but he's not stupid at all, he's quite narcissistic.

"Where did you get the poison?"

Oman explained: "Princess, this subordinate is a hidden guard."

What she does is the job of killing people. She has countless ways to kill people in her mind, but there is no way to save people.

Zhou Yanjin ran her fingers through her hair, glanced at her eyes, and asked curiously, "Then will she die?"

"Poison, very poisonous poison."

After Zhou Yanjin heard her words, she didn't feel joy, but felt that everything would not go so smoothly. As the saying goes, the disaster will last for a thousand years.

"When will it take effect?"

Oman pondered: "Tomorrow."

"Okay." I would like to see her die, even if she died on the way to get married.

Zhou Yanjin looked at Aman who was silent after speaking, pursed the corners of her lips, and said, "Don't stay on the beam tonight, sleep on the foot bed."

"Yes, princess."

Zhou Yanjin had lost sleepiness for a long time. She stared at the curtain with her big eyes open, and her hands on her stomach were spinning quickly. She heard the sound of Oman putting down his long sword, and she couldn't help turning her head away.

The faint candlelight was reflected on the wall, allowing Zhou Yanjin to clearly see Oman undoing his mask and letting go of his ponytail.

She didn't seem to realize that her every move was completely illuminated by the candlelight, so she naturally didn't know that Zhou Yanjin was fascinated by her.

"Oman."

"Princess?"

Zhou Yanjin lifted the curtain again, put her hands on the edge of the bed, looked at Aman who was at the foot of the bed, blinked her eyes, and said, "Come up."

Aman, who has no mask, can let Zhou Yanjin see her astonishment without saying a word. Zhou Yanjin didn't get a response, so she stretched out her legs and kicked Aman in anger, and said through gritted teeth: "Look at Ben Gong again, I will dig you up eyes!"

Dog minion!

Aman pursed her smile, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, as elegant and gentle as an orchid, and her long hair was scattered, adding a bit of beauty.

"That's not..."

She was dragged onto the bed by Zhou Yanjin before she finished saying "inappropriate". She bared her teeth viciously, pulled off Oman's black coat, threw it outside, and threatened, "Shut up!" , say a word of no again, I will chop off your head."

If seeing her was not so satisfying to him, he would have told her to get out and sleep in the tree.

Oman became dumb, and Zhou Yanjin tore her softly. The outer shirt was taken off, and the inner garment became messy, and the skirt was slightly opened. At this time, Oman was so meek that Zhou Yanjin put away the fierceness unconsciously. Attitude.

"Close your eyes and go to bed."

A piece of quilt, Aman slept on the outermost side, most of his body was exposed, lying upright, like a straight bamboo pole.

Zhou Yanjin couldn't help but kicked again, saying every word: "Come closer, closer!"

Are you a ghost?Is it necessary to be so far away?

"Yes."

"Oman, you can't betray Bengong."

Aman, who has always been polite, gently covered the back of Zhou Yanjin's hand, touched it, seemed to comfort her, and then moved away.

"Oman will be with the princess for the rest of his life."

"What if you lie to me?"

"Oman won't."

"Then what if you lied to me?"

"Not in this life."

Absolutely not.

The author has something to say:

Oman: I'm really strong, really.

I don't know why, Oman in this world really wants to bully her! qwq

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