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Chapter 1657: Domineering Empress Vs. Disasters and Ministers (17)

1655. Chapter 1655 Domineering Empress vs. Disastrous Neighbors (17)

Ximeng's pupils tightened.

she knows,

What Jun Zhan said about being busy is definitely not an ordinary meaning, that's not a good thing!

Ximeng didn't know how much Jun Zhan knew, but felt that his throat was sore and congested, he couldn't squeeze out a word, and even his body became heavy.

"How long do you want to stand here?" Jun Zhan said lightly.

"Guess what?" Ranbai said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Dye Bai copied his sleeves and walked straight to the direction of the imperial study.

Jun Zhan tutted lightly and followed slowly.

Lonely left Ximeng standing there with a pale face as white as paper.

imperial study,

The surrounding palace servants were all reprimanded, leaving only Ranbai and Jun Zhan.

Jun Zhan glanced around casually, but no one was there.

He leaned lazily on the bookcase next to him, holding a book from the bookshelf at will in his hand, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, and his lips curled lazily: "Your Majesty is really amazing this morning."

Who knows what this means.

Dye Bai ignored him.

Jun Zhan laughed softly and said in a frivolous tone, "Is your majesty very happy?"

"No, not happy." Ranbai replied indifferently.

Happy you hammer.

"Hmm..." Jun Zhan tilted his head, his eyes gleaming, with a swaying smile: "I think Your Majesty is very happy."

Prime Minister Leng Qing casually threw the book in his hand aside, supported the table with one hand, and leaned over slowly, with a hint of oppression.

He snorted coldly, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, he was careless and lazy, and his voice was very soft: "Your Majesty may have forgotten who put you in this position at the beginning."

"Now, the minister can also pull you down." Jun Zhan said softly.

Ranbai squinted slightly, looked at it indifferently, and suddenly smiled: "But as long as I want, no one can."

Jun Zhan paused for a while, then withdrew his body and sighed, "Your Majesty in the past, be more obedient..."

He leaned on the side elegantly and lazily, propped his jaw, looked at her, and his eyes were broken: "So Your Majesty, has been... disguising?"

Ranbai suddenly grabbed his wrist, leaned over, with a cool breath on her body, facing Jun Zhan's slightly uncomfortable frown, she lowered her eyes, her eyes were deep and dark: "Have you known me?"

Jun Zhan broke free from her restraint,

Pressing his wrist, he said coldly, "I never wanted to know you."

Not the minister, not the majesty.

Just me, and you.

Ranbai chuckled, "Alright, you don't need to know me either."

Just lock it up, do you still need to know?

Ranbai looked into the distance, thinking casually, his eyes darkened a little.

Jun Zhan frowned imperceptibly, and he sneered casually, holding the book casually with his slender and beautiful fingers, leaning sideways on the soft couch beside him.

After flipping through a few pages, Jun Zhan paused the movements in his hands, his voice was very light, meaning it was not clear: "Your Majesty's medicine has been cured?"

"Nonsense." Ranbai said unceremoniously: "Otherwise, who is the person standing in front of you now?"

Jun Zhan glanced at her, his white fingers pressed against his lips, and his eyes looked at her with a hint of curiosity and exploration, more of a sinister smile, and his voice was lazily bewitched: "... um, I am very curious as to how Your Majesty solved the medicine."

"Then go get curious." Ranbai is not in a good mood now, and even Jun Zhan is stunned.

Jun Zhan chuckled lightly and said nothing.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister, Sun Shangshu asks to see you." A servant came to the imperial study room and said with a low eyebrow.

"Xuan." Ranbai spit out a word coldly.

Jun Zhan blinked, leaning on the soft couch lazily and lightly, wearing a luxurious purple robe, which made him feel a little more romantic and youthful, just like the noble son of an elegant family. He held a book and covered it with a book. On his face, with a casual sense of indifference.

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