180 Glue Like Paint (4)

Mo Chaowan was originally cultivating the Lotus of Destruction in the Imperial Palace, but it was difficult to advance, and he was very helpless in his heart, and suddenly a little slave knocked on the door and said, "Niangniang, Your Majesty invites you to go to the Imperial Garden to enjoy the moon." ”

Her voice was unfamiliar. It's not like it is

Mo Chaowan raised his eyes coldly, "Oh? "Moon-watching?

With Mu Xuanli's always sticking to his own characteristics, if he invited himself to admire the moon, he would inevitably come to the Imperial Palace by himself and pull him along, instead of letting a palace maid inform him at will.

If you think about it, there must be some conspiracy in it.

Could it be that there are assassins in the Imperial Garden, who want to kill themselves without knowing it?!

Mo Chaowan's beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, got up and went out, and followed the strange slave for a while.

Jun Miaoxue deliberately found someone to break away from Mo Chaowan, dressed as Mo Chaowan, dressed in light white clothes, ignited her fascination, and sat behind the imperial veil, hazy.

A candle flickering, the candlelight is dim, and the warmth is intoxicating.

When Mu Xuanli came back from deliberations, he saw a graceful and seductive figure sitting on the bed, his eyes were deep, and he slowly walked to the hall, "Wan'er? ”

This hall was filled with a mysterious fragrance, and he couldn't help frowning, he wouldn't know what kind of incense it was.

Jun Miaoxue gritted her jade teeth fiercely, the hatred in her heart! How could she be reduced to pretending to be a demon girl and get His Majesty's love!

Jun Miaoxue pursed her lips and said nothing, and slowly stretched out a jade hand from outside the curtain.

Mu Xuanli looked at her back lightly and didn't move.

The hour was almost up, and Jun Miaoxue felt that he must have fallen into a fascination, so she boldly said coquettishly:

"Your Majesty...... Don't let down the beautiful scenery of a good day. ”

Then I wanted to pounce on Mu Xuanli's body!

Mu Xuanli turned sideways lightly, Jun Miaoxue didn't pay attention, "Ah--" instantly planted a big heel from the bed.

Extremely embarrassed, she raised her head angrily and glared at him prostrately, "Your Majesty! ”

"Oh, it turned out to be the Queen." Mu Xuanli said lightly, his eyes were cold and alienated, as if he was looking at an irrelevant stranger.

Jun Miaoxue was saddened by his alienated attitude, and said aggrievedly and resentfully, "Your Majesty favors that woman, but I want to know, how am I inferior to her?" ”

"In your heart, what is the difference between the concubine and Mo Chaowan?!"

Mu Xuanli's dark eyes deepened, and he said coldly, "In my eyes, you are not as good as her." ”

"And how can you compare with her if you have never entered my heart?"

Wan'er occupies all his heart, and he can't squeeze out any place for others.

Jun Miaoxue was even more depressed in her heart, the god of war she had always admired back then, she had always regarded as a noble husband, and she had never had her in her heart!

She suddenly felt discouraged.

"I see." Mo Chaowan stood at the door and looked at the two of them and said lightly.

She listened to all the words just now, because she had just knocked the slave unconscious, and then leaned on the roof of the palace to peek and eavesdrop.

Mo Chaowan saw Jun Miaoxue pretending to be her to seduce Mu Xuanli, and he was even more disdainful of Jun Miaoxue in his heart.

But she wanted to see if Mu Xuanli could recognize her and if she could resist the temptation.

Unexpectedly, he kept the festival and really did it!

And the performance made her very satisfied!

Mo Chaowan walked into the room and smelled a strong strange fragrance, and couldn't help frowning.

"Wan'er...... Where have you been? Mu Xuanli hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her, smiling as bright as a child.

For him, it's like seeing each other every three autumns.

The two of them have been glued together like glue recently, and they are inseparable, Mo Chaowan smiled knowingly, and couldn't help but kiss him.