Sitting on the dragon chair with Jian'er in his arms, playing and fussing, completely losing his usual majesty.

Situ Yunhen, who was sitting on a chair and drinking tea leisurely, completely ignored the two people who were inseparable. He did not dare to raise his head. He felt scared for the first time. For Ouyang Kun, he only respected him. For the first time, he tasted the feeling of heartache. Their

Every sweet word was like a knife cutting into his heart.

Ouyang Kun also felt that for his good brother of more than ten years, even if he wanted his kingdom, he would give it to him without hesitation. After all, he had done it for so long, and it was enough. Except for Jian'er, there was no one who had never been completely to others.

A person who opens his heart will never allow anyone to break the warmth after a ray of sunshine is injected into his heart that has been cold for a long time.

Ouyang Kun, who had been laughing and joking just now, suddenly became gentle, and his deep eyes fascinated Jian'er. He couldn't help but tighten his arms around her and rest his chin on Jian'er's hair.

He wrapped his small hands around Ouyang Kun's waist, and waited until Ouyang Kun loosened his grip on her a little before he slowly expressed his doubts in his heart, "What's the matter? You're feeling depressed just now?"

Ouyang Kun looked down at her, his tone was very indifferent, but his bright eyes betrayed her, and his uneasy mood was completely exposed.

He gave her a reassuring smile and hugged her tightly again. "It's nothing." It seemed that he had to have a good talk with Situ Yunhen to reassure him.

Eunuch Li's sharp voice disrupted the romantic atmosphere at the wrong time: "Concubine Ying has arrived!"

Jian'er suddenly came back to her senses, pushed Ouyang Kun away from where he was sitting, and glanced at Situ Yunheng from time to time, praying silently in her heart: Bodhisattva bless you, don't let him die in shame!

Ouyang Kun still looked arrogant and leisurely. A dishonest big hand quietly wrapped around Jian'er's slender waist. He moved to Jian'er's side. When he received Jian'er's somewhat angry gaze, he raised the corner of his mouth and put his arm around Jian'er.

The big hands on the waist still didn't move much, but they hugged her harder.

Jian'er struggled for a few times and then gave up immediately. She was no stronger than him and she was always sleepy recently. She was so weak that she had no strength to fight against him.

Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Ouyang Kun also focused his gaze forward.

Ouyang Kun couldn't help but frown at the alluring red figure. At some point, he began to like the elegance of the little thing in his arms. Suddenly seeing such a bright color, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The corner of his mouth curled up, thinking how on earth he could accept this kind of woman before?

Her pale face and slender body made her look so weak, and Jian'er felt some pity in her heart.

"I see you, Your Majesty. The Queen, cough." Yingying knelt down. After saluting, she exaggeratedly coughed a few times and fell down on the maid next to her.

Situ Yunhen hated such a woman very much and turned his head to look at Ouyang Kun in disgust.

A trace of boredom flashed in Ouyang Kun's eyes, and then he regained his composure and said leisurely, "Give Concubine Ying a seat."

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Chapter completed!