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In addition, the mighty maids stood there watching their noses and hearts.

Finally, with the voice of a eunuch, the door of the hall was slowly opened.

A fierce figure headed in, walking in with a head high, with a seductive aura.

Jun Wuyan walked up to Tang Qingming's face without squinting his eyes.

He stretched out the fringe on Tang Qingming's face, and squeezed Tang Qingming's chin with one hand, and ordered her to look at him.

Tang Qingming was forced to raise his head helplessly, and stared at him.

Qingjun's face, because of the candlelight on one side, cast a shadow on his face, and the whole person looked very three-dimensional.

A pair of Canruo Hanxing eyes stared at Tang Qingming ruthlessly.

Tang Qingming's skin is like snow, usually a little touch, there will be red marks, let alone being pinched by him.

She felt a tingling in her jaw, but she hadn't waited for her to speak.

The light ink on one side walked directly to the front, and said crisply: "The emperor... our young lady's natural skin is tender and can't be used so hard!"

When Jun Wuyan heard what she said, he snorted and laughed.

He slowly loosened and pinched Tang Qingming's jaw. Sure enough, as soon as he loosened his fingers, he saw the red marks on it.

Looking at the traces above, it was obvious that Jun Wuyan didn't use much energy either.

"Get all out!"

Jun Wuyan didn't turn his head, but he rebuked in a cold voice.

Qian Mo, who was standing there, was shocked by his cold temperament.

She stepped back a little bit, and after she stepped back, she felt that something was wrong again.

Why would she be afraid? At the moment, she wanted to step forward without fear.

But his wrist was held by Fei Mo, and Fei Mo glared at Qian Mo before dragging Qian Mo out.

In the huge bedroom, there were only two people, Jun Wuyan and Tang Qingming.

Tang Qingming looked at the man in front of him, his eyes were very deep, not bottoming out.

It is said that the eyes are the window of the soul, but his window is too deep.

It's not straight to the end.

"Tang Qingming..."

He said again.

"Ok!"

Tang Qingming responded.

"Ah……"

Suddenly he chuckled, his slender fingers gently stroked Tang Qingming's face, "It is said, Tang Jiaqingming is as timid as a mouse...You can still look directly at me like this now. It seems the rumor What a virtual reality!"

"It is said that the emperor is a tyrant. I just stood up and spoke with that maid and was able to leave safely. It is obvious that the rumors are false!"

Tang Qingming smiled slightly, and said the same thing.

Jun Wuyan squinted his eyes, as if he didn't expect Tang Qingming to say this suddenly, he couldn't help laughing.

interesting!

Today's Tang Qingming is wearing a pink wedding gown. The clothes here are similar to those of the Tang Dynasty.

The pink robe is similar to Qing Sha... her white skin can be clearly seen.

Seeing Jun Wuyan staring at him with scorching eyes, Tang Qingming still didn't get the system prompt.

It seemed that Jun Wuyan was still a coldhearted person.

Until now, he hasn't had any desire-hope.

There was no prompt from the system, and her soul could not leave, so there was no way... it could only exist here.

Jun Wuyan pushed her onto the bed in an instant, and her clothes became messy after such a drag.