"Where did you go?"

"Went to a place that will never go again. ”

Zhao Yu's eyes looked at her with some deep meaning, she pretended not to see it, and lowered her head to drink tea.

"Throwing in the towel easily, unlike your character. ”

If it weren't for Zhao Yu being a fox, just a sentence, he seemed to know all her thoughts.

"Even if I used to be an angular stubborn stone, I have already been rounded by His Majesty. ”

This is not false, Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows, and it was rare to agree.

"Zhou Jinhuan, to be honest, am I not bad to you?"

To be able to say such a thing is definitely perverted.

"Exquisite attic, fine clothes and fine food, Your Majesty is indeed very good to me. ”

To be able to say such words is definitely to endure the desire to vomit.

And Zhao Yu habitually ignored Zhou Jinhuan's disapproving expression, and his often cold face actually pulled a smile.

This smile made Zhou Jinhuan have a bad premonition, and sure enough, his words were even more terrifying: "Then, Zhou Jinhuan, I will give you a chance to let you leave the Egret Pavilion and accompany Wei'er in the harem......"

This opportunity is upside down, and Zhou Jinhuan doesn't want it: she just wants to live quietly, why is it so difficult?

What is wrong with Zhao Yu's brain circuit, she doesn't care, the question is how to answer so as not to hurt his face and prevent herself from being the fish in the pond that was affected?

"You know Wei'er, she doesn't understand the power of the harem, I can rest assured that you are by her side......" Zhao Yu, who said this, had already walked behind Zhou Jinhuan, and when Zhou Jinhuan was about to get up, he pressed her shoulders with both hands, not much force, but enough to make her unable to move, and before she could make a sound, his face suddenly came over, warm breathing was in her ear, and the tip of his tongue gently licked her ear: "Then get closer to me......"

Zhou Jinhuan felt goosebumps fall to the ground, very uncomfortable, thinking of turning his face sideways, who knew that his kiss fell on her smooth neck, lingering, breathing gradually heavier, and even a little confused.

I want to ask for help, but there are only two people in the huge vestibule.

In a hurry, Zhou Jinhuan pulled down the tablecloth, and the tea and fruit plates on the table were scattered, interrupting this frightening lingering.

"Zhou Jinhuan is a remnant of the previous dynasty, and now it is the greatest blessing to be able to do his best for His Majesty, and he no longer dares to think about it. ”

I've been looking for more suitable words to refuse, but in such a situation, it's too late to think about it.

Get on your knees and feel the condensed air above, like the calm before a storm.

"Are you rejecting me?" Zhao Yu walked over, stepped on her hand, squatted down, lifted her chin, and returned to her previous indifferent appearance.

"Your Majesty knows that Zhou Jinhuan is not a person with a delicate heart, and he has only stayed in the palace for a while, so he can look at some political affairs from the sidelines. Only this one is a bystander, and it is difficult to have a few people in the Great Yan Dynasty, so why does Your Majesty ...... me The slave maid is in the group of fat powder in the harem?"

"A Qingming person on the outside, why not just you Zhou Jinhuan?"

The killing intent in Zhao Yu's eyes was just a flash, but it still made Zhou Jinhuan capture it, and he was shocked: Isn't it still that he thinks too highly of himself?

Zhou Jinhuan, no matter which person you are in your body, you are conceited and stupid.

The calmer Zhao Yu's expression became, the more angry she became, this time she was too reckless and would definitely pay the price.

"I gave you a chance, Zhou Jinhuan. ”

These words are the threat of red fruits.