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Chapter 1108: Cheng Huan's Night Is Not Sorrow 80 [Extra 244]

Jun Chenghuan glanced at the incense burner with aphrodisiac rising from the hall, and walked in with his feet.

When Limei saw her, she stopped singing.

Ye Weishang and the singing voice gently pointed his fingertips. After Xiao Qu'er stopped, he frowned in displeasure, "Continue."

"The King..." Li Meiren looked at Jun Chenghuan with dissatisfaction.

Ye Weishang then narrowed his eyes and looked at Jun Chenghuan, as if he noticed her, "What are you looking for the Lone King?"

Jun Chenghuan didn't say anything and looked at the door indifferently.

Ye Weishang waved his hand immediately and signaled the palace maid outside to close the door, "What's the matter?"

"Master, this person is so ignorant." The beautiful lady gently pleated her red lips, dissatisfied with acting coquettishly.

"Why, the beauty is angry?" Ye Weishang spoke evilly, full of romantic feelings.

The charming peach blossom eyes were filled with deep affection, and the tenderness seemed to be able to overflow.

Jun Chenghuan subconsciously frowned and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, Limei's aggrieved voice came over, "I am not angry, just because I am afraid of disturbing the king's interest."

"The Lone King likes your understanding look." Ye Weishang smiled charmingly, catching his soul and sucking his soul.

When Limei heard this, she lowered her head shyly, "Since that's the case, let the prince let her go out, so we can continue."

She looked at the shocking cheek, and her heart was beating.

Even though his face was full of sickness, he still couldn't hide his beauty.

Although she was ordered to kill him, she was fascinated by him and fell in love with him from the first sight of him.

Now, she had already forgotten what Taiping Hou had told her, her eyes were full of heart, and she wanted to stay with him for the rest of her life.

Ye Weishang looked at Jun Chenghuan indifferently, "What's the matter with you looking for the Lone King?"

The man's voice was cold, and his eyes looked at her as if he was looking at a stranger.

Jun Chenghuan's heart was inexplicably stagnant, a little astringent.

She looked at the drunken and confused man in front of her without blinking. She couldn't tell which one of the sloppy and the cold ones in the past was the real him.

I had known before that in order to control him, the Taiping Hou stuffed many women into the Southern Xinjiang palace, and he was able to handle it with ease.

Now, watching this scene with her own eyes, she saw his ability, as if she had re-recognized him.

Just one look can capture people's souls, fascinate people, and make people feel devoured to him.

And he is so gentle and doting to every woman, and can be called a master of love.

Then is he acting to her?

Thinking of this, Jun Chenghuan frowned slightly, without looking at Ye Weishang, and walked to Limei with a cold expression.

"You, what do you want to do?" Limei subconsciously spoke.

Jun Chenghuan's eyes flashed coldly, and he raised his hand and knocked him out.

Then, two silver needles shot out from her fingertips and shot directly outside the door.

With a "thump", the two little palace maids guarding outside fell down.

Without any hesitation, Jun Chenghuan directly extinguished the aphrodisiac in the incense burner with the tea on the table.

As soon as he raised his eyes, the man on the couch looked at her with a bright look, and he changed his coldness just now.

"Huanhuan, why are you here?"

"Nothing happens."

Jun Chenghuan replied coldly and was about to flip out of the window.

Ye Weishang flashed and came behind her and protected her, "Since you are here, don't leave, stay with me."

Looking at the man's slutty look, Jun Chenghuan suddenly frowned.

"Don't frown, I don't have the smell of other people's rouge on me, I only have you in my heart."
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