Master of Unlimited Luck

This repetition was repeated several times.

In the end, Su Jing felt a little tired.

What she said...

Li Junxian pursed his mouth, unconsciously adding a little coquettish tone in his tone, and groaned: "Knowing that it's the first time I still tried so hard, you just deliberately watched my jokes?"

With that, she turned around and saw the face that made her wonder how to deal with it.

When I look at it again, it feels different from yesterday.

He lifted Su Jing's face and kissed deeply on his lips.

For her...

This was really the first time in his life that he took the initiative to get close to a man.

Said affectionately: "Hey, I'll be back when I go to deal with official duties."

"Well, remember to come back early, and I will go to bed later."

"You, did you make a mistake, where is my home?"

Su Jing: "I'm not mistaken, I am your man, wherever I am, it is naturally your home."

"Really domineering."

Li Junxian muttered, but unexpectedly, he liked Su Jing's domineering words a little bit, but if he comes again...I'm afraid it's not him?

Your Majesty is the one who really paid a lot for Mr. Su. I shouldn't pretend to be her like this... How can I take up their time together too much?

Thinking about it, Li Junxian's lips showed a slightly sour smile unconsciously.

Then resumed as before.

Slightly staggered out of the house.

After closing the door, a slight painful expression unconsciously appeared on her face...

Bad guy, what did you do so hard last night.

although……

It's really comfortable.

She gently pressed the corners of her lips, tried to pretend to be normal, and walked towards the Daming Palace at a slightly slower pace than usual.

Xicheng is far away from Daming Palace.

For her on weekdays, it is actually just a few steps away, but today, this distance is extremely long, and every step involves wounds. Li Junxian is actually very resistant to pain. However, she couldn't stand the wound in the most sensitive part of her body, and the friction made her face unconsciously shy.

Along the way...

From time to time, someone sneaked at her.

That gaze made her almost impenetrable, and she always felt that she had done something shameless.

Well, it's so shameless.

She was holding back the shame...

All the way to the gate of Daming Palace.

"I have seen the general!"

Seeing Li Junxian, the guard at the gate had an astonishing expression in his eyes. While saluting, he couldn't help but be surprised.

But Li Junxian suddenly realized that before coming here on weekdays, he would basically put on a suit of armor, but today... rushed to escape from that bad guy, wearing the same long skirt as yesterday, without makeup. Wearing her clothes on her body is unexpectedly insecure.

At the moment, he made a few random prevarication.

He hurried to the direction of the inner court with difficulty.

Inside the Imperial Study...

The girl in the golden royal robe was sitting on the throne by herself, watching the memorial today seriously.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are like stars, and the eyes are filled with wisdom and depth that do not belong to this age.

Noting the messy footsteps, she looked up and saw Li Junxian rushing in quickly.

She hurriedly got up, all her previous wisdom was gone, and she said with concern: "Jun Xian...what did you do yesterday? Why did you come back now? If it were not for your absolute confidence in your strength, I would misunderstand you. I was assassinated!"

"This...this..."

Although my heart has been psychologically prepared.

But when he saw Li Zhao, Li Junxian still couldn't help being flustered inexplicably. It felt as if he was being raptured with a lover and was directly broken by the main room.

"what happened?"

Li Zhao looked up and down, looked at Li Junxian's face for a while, and said in surprise: "Are you injured? Why, you were really assassinated last night?"

"This one……"

Li Junxian hesitated for a while, and said, "Your Majesty, it's Mr. Su...he is back."

"Su Jing? He stabbed you?"

Li Zhao replied, and then he woke up, looked at Li Junxian in shock, and said, "He went back to that house?"

Li Junxian nodded.

"You... didn't come back last night, you were there too?"

Li Junxian whispered: "I wanted to change your majesty over there, but he looked too tightly and I couldn't get out of it at all."

Li Zhao said in shock: "You mean, you two... did that thing last night...?"

Li Junxian lowered his head, wishing to find a place to sew in.

But from the bottom of my heart, I can't imagine what Li Zhao's expression should be...

What kind of expression?

Lost...anger...

Or is it like the sorrow and grief that surfaced inexplicably in his heart?