Jun Huainan closed his eyes heavily, unwilling to think about it again.

After all, he lost her, even if he fought with his life, he would protect her and Qiao's mansion.

Jun Beiye ignored his anger and threw him lightly, "Don't be afraid." ”

If he allowed the existence of such a corrupt official who wantonly looted the people's fat and ointment, it would chill the hearts of the subjects of the world.

Master Qiao was an important minister of the two dynasties, controlled the household for a long time, and had many henchmen, and Qiao's mansion married the richest man Qian's family, and he made all the wealth in the world, flourishing and deep-rooted, and it was not an overnight thing to uproot.

Just because it's hard doesn't mean he doesn't do it, and confinement is just the beginning.

Jun Huainan saw him pulling out a thousand catties in four or two, and threw two words lightly, almost so angry that he was bleeding backwards.

As soon as he mentioned his true anger, he had to argue with reason, and before he could speak, a soft and beautiful voice sounded, "Early in the morning, who is shouting here, and let people not sleep!" ”

But it was Qiao Ruxing who walked out sleepy-eyed, wearing a snow-white middle coat, and a black robe with moire and gold trim on the outside, one white and one black, which set off a dazzling effect.

A long hair is not combed, messy, but a little face is asleep, just like a rose that has sucked the dew in the morning and is ready to bloom, delicate and gorgeous, and like a little goblin who has sucked the vitality and picked the yang to make up for the yin, fresh and beautiful, and seduced the soul.

Jun Huainan was stunned when he saw that it was her!

Isn't this a little nun who lost her favor and was discarded by the emperor and could only live on the street begging, why didn't she see her for a few days and appeared in the palace again!

It's still the emperor's bedroom!

It's still like this, this look like it's just finished sleeping!

It's sun!

Jun Beiye walked out when he saw her disheveled, she didn't even wear shoes, her bare snow-white feet, Jun Huainan's eyes on the side couldn't be torn off as if they were glued to her body, and a burst of anger rushed straight from the soles of her feet to her hair!

Pulling up the hand towel on the table with one hand, he lifted it hard, and with a "swish" sound, it flew directly to Jun Huainan's face, and tightly blocked Jun Huainan's head and face.

Standing up with a terrifying momentum, he came to Qiao Ruxing's side in the blink of an eye, grabbed her back collar, and carried her directly into the inner room.

Jun Huainan, who was inexplicably covered with his head and face, only felt a fragrant smell of chicken legs......

reacted, and raised his hand to tear open the handkerchief attached to his face.

Grass, all the heads and faces are oily!

Is there anything wrong with the dog emperor, throw him with a dirty handkerchief!

Jun Huainan glared at the side viciously and wanted to complain, but found that the emperor and the little nun were gone, and only a table of scraps was left......

Carrying a handkerchief, he raised his eyes and looked around, stunned for a moment.

Father-in-law Cha on the side looked at his nose and nose, and his nose looked at his heart, and he couldn't hold back so that he didn't let himself laugh!

Hahaha, the moment when King Rong was covered with a towel just now was so funny!

is like a little fool who has just fallen into the world, and the first time I saw King Rong had such a naïve moment.

Jun Huainan reacted, his face turned black into carbon, and he grabbed his handkerchief with his big hand and was about to go in to reason with the emperor.

Father-in-law Cha stepped forward to stop him, and said respectfully, "The prince stays, there is the emperor's bedroom, and the mother is still inside." ”

Jun Huainan was still ashamed, he didn't break in, his handsome face was extremely ugly, his fists were clenched, and he almost didn't crush the handkerchief in his hand.

Qiao Ruxing was carried into it by the emperor and thrown straight on the dragon couch.