Chapter 162: What Should I Do If My Niece Always Wants to Knock Me Down (2)

It's a boy. Jun Demon Yue looked at Jun Wulan, such a demon, it is more like a woman.

"Auntie, what's wrong?" Jun Wulan looked at her in a daze, his heart softened, she was so cute.

"The main hall wants to get married again, and it doesn't seem good to stay in the palace all the time." Jun Demon Moon tentatively spoke.

Jun Wulan pursed his lips and tried his best to suppress his anger: "I can support you for a lifetime, if anyone dares to chew the root of the tongue, I will kill it." ”

"You don't have to." Jun Demon Yue gently pushed him away, only to find that Jun Wulan was really thin.

Jun Wulan bowed his head and said nothing.

In the huge palace, only the sound of their breathing could be heard.

"Is that how you want to leave me?" Jun Wulan suddenly pinched her chin, and he said word by word, "The beauty you think." ”

"You've been holding me back." The smiling coquettish attitude of the person in front of him Hengsheng, Jun Wulan breathed a little, and tried to restrain his thunderous heartbeat, "It's not that you like me, or you want to marry me." ”

Jun Wulan pursed his lips: "If... My aunt was willing. ”

"I don't want to." Jun Demon Yue looked at his beautiful eyes and replied very indifferently, "You must know that we have an incestuous and shameless relationship. ”

"But my aunt and I are not related." Jun Wulan slowly approached, and the tips of their noses were about to touch.

Didn't you? That's a pity, Jun Demon Yue pushed him away, thinking that he could have a forbidden love.

Jun Nan can be regarded as seeing clearly, the current master is a dead and sullen man, and he can go to the sky.

"Your Majesty, the banquet is about to begin." The chamberlain shouted outside.

"It's a banquet with Qi State, is my aunt going?" Jun Wulan asked.

"Then go ahead." Jun Demon Yue found a purple robe and put it on, her snow-white jade feet stepped on the ground, and the red bell tied to her ankle had a crisp voice.

Jun Wulan stopped her waist and hugged her, and Jun Demon Yue struggled to come down.

"If my aunt moves again, what will Lan Er do if she can't keep it." A low laugh sounded in his ears, Jun Demon Yue didn't move, anyway, it was just a symbolic struggle for a few times, and he didn't have to walk by himself to be feasible.

The ministers looked at the extremely intimate behavior, and they did not fluctuate, as if they had become accustomed to it.

Nan Zhiyue is still the same as a hanger, blind with that good-looking face, but fortunately he is still a qualified emperor.

Behind him sat a young man in red, who was charming and natural, holding a cup and drinking slowly, just like back then.

Sleepy night... Long time no see.

There was a sudden pain in her waist, thinking that it was the naΓ―ve little guy who pinched it, Jun Demon Yue looked away and didn't look any further.

Raise your head in the night... This eldest princess has a very familiar feeling.

Gratuitous... I remembered the man who had been gone for a long time.

If I had been more decisive at that time, Ah Yue would not have died.

"The eldest princess and Ning Jun are in such a posture..."Nan Zhiyue raised her chin and smiled lightly, "I'm afraid it's inappropriate." ”

I don't know why he just can't get used to it.

"Why, Qi Jun has never done what he wants, and now he doesn't care what he wants." Jun Wulan smiled lightly.

"Besides, this is a widow's aunt."

Two women, aunts and nephews. It's really shocking.

Nan Zhiyue looked at it and lost her mind, Jun Wulan really looked like Sister Ah Yue... The same coldness, the same self-esteem.

Jun Wulan's hand was on Jun Demon Yue's waist, and she was very helpless.

"Let this highness come down." Jun Demon Yue finally couldn't help it.