The First Thousand Six Hundred and Seventy-Four Chapters Domineering Female Emperor vs Calamitous Minister (Thirty-Four)

1672. Chapter 1672 Domineering Empress vs. Disastrous Neighbors (34)

"I told you to throw it away." Jun Zhan stared at him with deep and gloomy eyes, word by word.

Nanli: "..."

what man.

If you don't eat it yourself, don't let others eat it, right? ? ?

Simply excessive!

Even if it's too much...

Nan Li had to throw away the medicated food every day, and felt a little heartache.

I was thinking about when I would be able to enter the palace and snatch the royal chef from the palace.

Jun Zhan indifferently watched Nan Li throw away the medicinal meal, his expression was indifferent, as if he had no emotions.

It's just that the bottom of my heart seems to be stung, and it hurts for a moment.

but.

enough to endure.

But,

What Jun Zhan never thought was...

Simple and clean cabin,

The plain white window lattice is half-open, and the sunlight slips in silently along the window lattice, illuminating the warm house, and even the elegant orchids are particularly beautiful.

Jun Zhan covered his lips, and his face was a bit abnormally pale because the fever had not yet healed.

He moved his ankle.

The chains around his ankles rattled slightly.

Jun Zhan blinked slowly, his expression unreadable.

at this time,

The door was pushed open.

A figure appeared.

Standing against the light, his face is somewhat blurred.

But when you walk in, you can see it very quickly.

"Drink some medicine. You're still ill." Ranbai put the medicine bowl aside and said with a smile.

His eyebrows were curved, and he was clearly in a good mood.

Jun Zhan was silent for a few seconds, his eyelashes trembled, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "What do you mean?"

Ranbai tilted his head, as if he didn't understand Jun Zhan's question.

"Me? I don't mean anything." The corners of the dyed white lips were curved, and there was a pure smile in his eyes: "Can't you see it? I just want to shut you down."

Jun Zhan moved the chain on his ankle expressionlessly, hooked his lips, and his voice was a bit sarcastic: "Do you really like me?"

"Um.

"The dyed white face replied calmly.

"But I don't like you." His tone was cold, as if he was carrying a coldness like ice and snow.

"It doesn't matter." Ranbai kept laughing, his tone was light, but he was very serious: "Anyway, it's enough for me to shut you down."

She leaned over slightly and looked at him with low eyes, her eyes were pure like the deep blue sea, with a smile without any impurities, and her tone was very soft: "I didn't want to shut you down so soon."

She paused, her voice a bit gloomy, like muttering to herself, and like saying to Jun Zhan: "But how can you think about leaving, how can you..."

I once gave you the opportunity to let you go, and you chose to accompany me to fall into the abyss.

When you let me touch you, hold you, and your eyes are full of yours, it was you who thought about leaving first.

How to do it.

You are mine alone.

No one can have you, only me.

You are mine alone.

You are... my oh.

It's not really Jun Zhan's fault for dyeing white.

There is no reason to blame him.

He has no memory, and there is no way he can like her on every plane.

Jun Zhan doesn't like her,

Very normal.

It's probably just a rational thought.

When reason and emotion collide, if not offend her inverse scales. Dyeing white will probably always remain sensible and hide all extreme and morbid emotions in the bones.

Sometimes it really is...

Reasonably chilling.

"Isn't that bad?" The corners of the dyed white lips hooked into a pure smile, and the dark eyes seemed to reflect the stars in the sky, clean but paranoid, very contradictory.

She held her face and looked at him, her voice soft and gentle: "I will spoil you. As long as you don't want to leave, I can give you everything."

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