"Okay." Jun turned his wrist in a different direction, skillfully picked up a piece of fish meat for him, carefully picked the thorn, and sent it into the girl's mouth.

Dongfang Li lowered his eyes and chewed his food, and regained his silence again.

Jun frowned lightly, her eyes were dark, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The meal came to an end in such an eerie atmosphere.

After eating a little, Jun Qing ordered someone to prepare hot water, and when Dongfang Li finished bathing, he covered the futon and wanted to raise his feet and go back to the outer account.

After taking a few steps, the voice of the girl Qingyue came from behind him: "Prime Minister, what if I deceive you one day?"

Jun paused lightly, did not look back, his voice was unusually low, and only four words were left: "Jun has no jokes."

Dongfang was stunned, yes, she is the emperor of Donglin, how can she forget that Jun has no jokes?

It's still that terrible... things.

Jun Qing returned to the outer tent, only one screen away from the east.

The girl turned sideways and looked in the direction of the screen, her peach eyes extremely mixed.

For a long time, he muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "I'm sorry."

Jun Qingfeng's eyes were still cold, and he raised his eyes to look at the top of the tent, and after a while, Fang closed his eyes.

A good night's sleep.

The day of June was bright early, and the morning sun sprinkled the world with a soft light.

The breeze blew, and the trees and flowers stretched comfortably.

Everything was ready on Junqing's side, and the three thousand soldiers set out on time and continued to the west.

Time was in a hurry, ten days passed in a flash, before dark, Jun Qing and his party entered Luocheng, the imperial capital of Western Chu, and there were officials waiting outside the city gate early in the morning.

These people were naturally the reception envoys of Western Chu.

Jun raised his arm slightly, lifted the curtain of the carriage and glanced around, and finally his gaze fell on the city gate.

Leng Buding bumped into a pair of ink eyes, and the envoys were shocked for a moment, and when they saw the faces of the people who came, their expressions suddenly rose in surprise.

The name of the original body killing god resounded through Wenchuan, and ordinary people mentioned that the four words of Gongsun Junqing can stop children crying at night, and the portrait of Junqing is a copy of the officials of various countries, and at this moment they can naturally recognize people at a glance.

"Please also ask Prime Minister Gongsun to show the token." The envoy spoke cautiously, and did not dare to come out.

Jun Qing took something out of his arms and threw it over.

The envoy took it with both hands, examined it carefully, and then returned it, then looked at the carriage and hesitated: "I wonder if Your Majesty is in the car?" The subordinate needs to verify his identity."

Jun Qing's face immediately turned cold, and a death gaze shot straight at the other party.

The envoy shivered violently, his hands and feet were cold, and he unconsciously took a few steps back, and the others did not dare to step forward.

For a moment, there was a terrible silence around.

"Lead the way." Jun Qing picked up his gaze and commanded coldly.

The envoy nodded hurriedly, and did not dare to say more, so he did as he was told.

I don't know how many people have killed this person's momentum, even the one in the imperial city is incomparable.

Wipe the cold sweat from your forehead, face the afterglow of the sunset, and walk forward.

In the carriage, Dongfang sat in front of him, with an imperial face, and he was serious.

Jun Qing didn't embarrass her, and sat quietly on one side, but his eyes never left the other party for half a minute.

The girl's unsmiling appearance is really cute.

About a quarter of an hour later, the carriage stopped at the royal post station, and the envoy turned to look at the curtain and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, the post has arrived."

Hearing this, Jun lightly stretched out his big hand with distinct bones, lifted the curtain of the car, and descended gently.

Dongfang Li also walked down slowly with his support.

The envoys suddenly turned their gaze on each other.

I saw that the young man's eyebrows were picturesque, his eyes were shining, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was born indistinguishable from male and female, which was not much better than the person beside him.

Standing together is a beautiful visual feast, which is pleasing to the eye.

The envoys were dumbfounded.

Jun Qing's narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, dark as night, and the power was cold.

The whole person was gloomy and gloomy, as if he had come from the Shura Hell.

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I got up this morning and found that the score was 0.1 higher.,Very surprised.,I'm very happy.,The little woman wrote more about you.。

Good night, cuties~~~ (take out the ticket first)

For Mao, every time I punch in, it's six .........

You're so fast, thieves are fast, thieves are fast, Russia likes it.

But next time, I'll have to get the first place myself... Let you all be cold at first, hum hum...