It turned out that the sedan chair had long been stopped.

After a moment's hesitation, Roy covered his head and placed his hand in the palm of his hand.

Holding her small hand with her big hand, Ouyang Jue's heart was like a tickle, and he wanted to continue to be intimate.

But in a blink of an eye, when the other party didn't marry him voluntarily, the dark side of his heart couldn't help but surface.

Roy felt the masculine aura coming from the other party and let down his guard.

After the door was closed and the man holding his hand left, Roy was sure that no one would come in again, and quickly lifted the hijab.

Anyway, no one would come in for a while, and Roy was hungry and took the snack on the table and nibbled on it.

As for the matter of the previous plane, Roy figured it out, anyway, every plane could see it, so why should she care about the past.

The room was red, and the word "happy" was posted everywhere.

Quietly, no sound could be heard.

"System."

"It's coming, it's coming." Almost got late to see what Roy had done on the last plane.

If you arouse the suspicion of the host, the gain will outweigh the loss.

"Plot Transmission." If Roy hadn't seen it as useful, he wouldn't have bothered to deal with it.

The name of this body is Nalan Cixi, the daughter of the prime minister of the Southern Dynasty.

In the first three years, he was married by His Majesty the Emperor to marry the Murong Absolute War God Prince, who was deified by the people.

But this prince doesn't like Nalan at all, and treats her just one more person in the house.

However, despite this, some people still can't stand it.

Secretly rubbing and killing Nalan Cixi, but after her death, she realized that she was an inconsequential supporting role.

I hope to get along with Murong Jue, and grow old with my son.

"I like this task."

"Host, you're smiling so obscenely."

The system couldn't help but complain.

I thought that Murong Jue would come over at night, but I didn't expect that when I fell asleep, Luo Yi didn't see half a shadow.

She doesn't even know what he looks like!

When he woke up in the morning, Luo Yi had been sitting in the pavilion, hoping to meet Murong Jue once.

But for several days, I didn't see a single figure.

A week later, Roy went straight to bed and didn't go.

The secret guard reported to Murong once a day what Luo Yi had done today, and learned that he didn't go today.

He didn't know whether to be happy or concerned.

"She's sick?"

"Back to the prince, the princess is not sick." As if thinking of something unspeakable, the dark guard finally swallowed when he spoke.

"However, the princess seems to have been obsessed with looking at villain paintings lately."

Murong Jue's face sank, but he felt helpless: "It's good if you're not sick." ”

Comfort yourself.

"Lord Wang, why don't you go to her if you want to see her?" This is the Dark Guard's biggest doubt.

"She? When I see this king, I guess I can't wait to kill it! ”

Murong Jue smiled bitterly, if he didn't ask for his father's decree to give him a marriage, she and that person would have been together a long time ago.

But if she doesn't, where will she go?

The interest is like looking at a book of villain paintings, and the various poses are wonderful.

Roy, the old driver, has to admit that the figure in this is not an ordinary good.

No, no, it's still my villain's body is more perfect, that posture, that strong physique.

No matter how you look at it, you can't get enough of it.

"The prince has arrived."

Listening to the sound outside, Roy hurriedly stuffed the villain book into the quilt, revealing nothing but his head.

"Princess, you ...... like this," the personal maid called beside her.

"Shhhh Don't make a noise, just say I'm sick...... "It's inconvenient to meet customers."

A tall figure appeared at the door, and Roy stared at her.