I saw a snow-colored white shadow flashing inside, and the curtain of the car fell again, and still no one could see the person inside.

But the next moment, there was a red-faced conversation in the carriage—

"Jun Meiren, you spoke up."

"You're sad, why can't you keep your voice?"

"Well, that reason is valid, I forgive you. However, there is still a penalty. ”

"What is the punishment? Well? ”

"Just punish me for kissing me."

"Benjun feels that the punishment is not enough, and if he wants to be punished, he must be punished more heavily."

……

There was no sound at all in the back, and there was no need to guess what the two people inside were doing.

The onlookers never thought that the high-minded, cold and ascetic Emperor of the Xuantian Temple would have such a side?

Many people looked at Leng Xianhua with strange expressions.

This second lady of the Leng family is Jun Muhan's life-saving benefactor, almost the entire Apocalypse Continent knows, not to mention whether she has a secret admiration for Jun Muhan, the eldest lady of the Leng family is the future emperor and queen, it is a spiritual prophecy, but before the sealing ceremony can be carried out, she was seized by a woman of unknown origin, and the Leng family has to die of anger this time?

Leng Xianhua stood there, not even moving, as if he had turned into a stiff statue.

She lowered her eyes slightly, making it impossible to see the emotion in her eyes at the moment.

In the silence, the huge carriage flashed and disappeared in front of everyone, as silent as when it appeared just now.

The Four Dark Guards were left behind.

Jun Muhan is not there, they are equivalent to representing Jun Muhan.

Even if the four secret guards wanted to take away all the people in the Dark Pavilion, no one dared to raise suspicions.

As for Leng Yuanlong, who was still kneeling there, no one dared to help him or intercede for him.

They didn't forget that three years ago, this Dark Pavilion was actually protected by Jun Muhan, but later Jun Muhan lost his memory, so this time they were bewitched by Leng Yuanlong to find trouble with the Dark Pavilion.

Who would have thought that the Tyrant Emperor would think of the Dark Pavilion again?

It's good that they can pick up a life this time.

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On the soft couch of the carriage, Mo Yan broke free from the deep kiss of a certain emperor before he suffocated.

"Jun Meiren, are you still here? We weren't ......."

Acting?

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he was arrested again, and his red lips were fiercely sealed again.

Mo Yan: "......"

When she returned this time, she had the illusion that Jun Mei couldn't wait to press her on the bed every day and not let her get out of bed.

She was so obsessed with his kiss that she was short of breath, and if she continued like this, something was going to happen.

"Stop, stop!"

Mo Yan finally found a gap and reached out to accurately cover the man's thin lips.

"Are you trying to kiss me to death?"

Mo Yan moved the corners of her lips, and she didn't have to look in the mirror to know that her lips were swollen to words.

"Benjun is being punished."

A certain emperor took Mo Yan's hand, still lazily pressing on her body, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "You need to be punished more heavily to show your sincerity." ”

Mo Yan: "......"

Lord Emperor, please don't get too deep into the play.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to mess with you. Let's get down to business. ”

Mo Yan smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around the man's neck, the medicinal effect of the Phantom Pill had already been lifted.

When the two of them were alone, she still faced him with her true face, otherwise there was always the illusion that some emperor was kissing another woman.

Mo Yan shook his head, shook off the mess in his mind, and returned to the topic.

"I said Jun Beauty, your beautiful benefactor is not simple, I'm afraid that the people in the Dark Pavilion have been bought by her."

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