Xie Qi'an was too lazy to make peace with them, he came to find Jun Ze and didn't come to see their faces.

Walk straight to the door and get ready to push the door in.

"Qiang

" flashed silver light in front of him, the saber on his waist was unsheathed, and he looked at Xie Qi'an with a serious look in his eyes, "This is not something that anyone can break through." Get out of here or kill on the spot.".

Qian Duoduo hugged his chest and leaned against the pillar next to him as if he was watching a good show.

Xie Qi'an's expression was not without the slightest fear, and his eyes became cold in an instant, with a chill to the bone.

The two guards exchanged glances, and it seemed that this was a hard stubble. The hand holding the knife tightened, and the two of them made a gesture of accumulating strength.

With a "squeak"

the door was opened from the inside, breaking the atmosphere of confrontation between several people.

Jun Ze appeared in the sight of several people with a cold face.

"You come in with me. He raised his hand and pointed at Xie Qi'an.

Xie Qi'an watched Jun Ze put away his tense posture, and the whole person became harmless to humans and animals.

Qian Duoduo pursed his lips, but he can really pretend!

Xie Qi'an glanced at her coldly and didn't say anything, and followed Jun Ze into the imperial study.

The two guards at the door put away their knives, and they were a little apprehensive, they wouldn't be provoking someone who shouldn't be provoked, the courtiers, and the prince and prince, they were more or less impressed, this person had really never seen it.

Several of them pricked up their ears to hear what was being talked about.

Qian Duoduo is out of curiosity, after all, the books are all descriptions of words, and they are not paper people now, they are flesh and blood people.

The two guards exchanged glances, "That one won't sue when he goes in, they are just loyal to their duties, and they have not overstepped." Cold

sweat continued to break out on his palms and foreheads.

Xie Qi'an came in and closed the door of the hall directly, blocking the sight of prying eyes from outside.

Jun Ze ignored him and sat directly on the dragon chair to start reviewing the recital, Xie Qi'an watched him silent for a long time, and did not speak, and walked directly to Jun Ze to help him study ink.

His eyes cycled over Jun Ze from time to time, and the time that fell on his hands was especially long.

Junze also noticed his gaze, but he didn't care that these government affairs had been piled up for a long time.

Qian Duoduo's whole ear was almost close to the door of the palace, and he muttered in his heart, "Damn, is this going on a pantomime, or is it whispering, otherwise you won't be able to hear a word."

She lay on her stomach at the door for a long time, her feet were numb, and she didn't hear a word. It's a waste of old lady's expression.

She sat on the steps and rubbed her legs.

The two guards looked at each other with disgust, how did this guy get mixed up with the position of the regent's personal eunuch, it wouldn't be by relying on a face.

By the way, the one who went in just now, that face is even more amazing, damn! The regent doesn't like beauty, right!

Both of them read the look in each other's eyes, and each shook his head, it's a pity, his father and mother didn't give him a good face.

As the sun sets, a warm yellow glow shines through the window.

Xie Qi'an rubbed his wrist, he had been standing for several hours, and this person didn't give him a look.

He just picked it and quit.

Jun Ze noticed the movement of the person next to him, put down the pen in his hand

, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "tired" Xie Qi'an stared

at him, as if to say, what do you think?, "Why did you come to me?" Jun Ze raised his eyes and looked at him

, "I want to ask Uncle Huang, why do you want me to inherit the throne." "Uncle Huang's two words, he bit extremely hard.

Jun Ze said in a faint voice: "The others have been killed."

Xie Qi'an's eyes were full of disbelief, "Uncle Huang is more suitable to sit in this position than me, and Uncle Huang is more popular among the people." It's not a matter of course. "

I don't have much idea about the location.

"Then Uncle Huang thinks I should have an idea about this position?

Junze pulled the person into his arms, "Whether you have an idea or not, I gave you this position, and you have to sit."

Xie Qi'an directly pushed Jun Ze away and stood up, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

"Uncle Huang wants me to be this puppet emperor, but I'm a backbone, isn't Uncle Huang afraid that I will directly vacate your position when the time comes, so that you can try the taste of being a cocoon and binding yourself?"

He grabbed Jun Ze's hand and kneaded it gently, with a smile on his face but not in his eyes.

Jun Ze leaned into his ear and whispered, "If you have the ability to move to this king, come, if you don't have the ability, be obedient to me."

Xie Qi'an smelled a burst of cold incense, and his whole breath stagnated.

With a bit of charm in his eyes, his hand hooked Jun Ze's shirt, approached his neck, and the tail note went up.

"Uncle Huang, what do you think is a good person~"

Jun Ze's eyes were deep, and he was a little funny in his heart, this little guy wants to tease himself in every world. He didn't speak for a moment.

Xie Qi'an was not in a hurry, his cold fingers touched Jun Ze's neck, and his fingertips gently pressed his Adam's apple.

One second he was gentle and delicate, and the next second his eyes were full of killing intent, his five fingers became claws, and his fingertips pierced into Jun Ze's flesh.

Blood flowed down his fingers, and his tone was a little malicient, "Uncle Huang, am I so good?"

Jun Ze's face did not change, and he ripped off his claws, and imprisoned the whole person in his arms.

"The claws are pretty sharp.

Xie Qi'an writhed in Jun Ze's arms, "Uncle Huang, don't you think this red color is very good-looking, it's hot and hot!"

raised his head and approached Jun Ze's neck, his eyes were full of madness, and the tip of his tongue gently licked the blood on Jun Ze's neck.

Jun Ze felt the soft touch coming from his neck, as if he expected what he wanted to do next.

Pinching his jaw.

A faint disappointment flashed in Jiang Qi'an's eyes, but unfortunately, he didn't bite it.

There's still a chance to do something later.

He looked at Jun Ze innocently,

"Uncle Huang, am I so good?" Jun Ze looked at him with a smile "What do you think of yourself

?" Xie Qi'an winked at him, "Of course forget it, I am much gentler with Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, do you say yes?"

Jun Ze did not speak, and gently rubbed the waist of the person in his arms.

Xie Qi'an's wheezing voice became a little worse, and his voice was a little soft, "Uncle Huang, go on, I like this feeling very much."

Xie Qi'an kept writhing on Jun Ze's body. There was a bit of provocative in his eyes, and he rubbed against Junze with a wicked taste.

He felt a hot breath coming up, and the excitement in his eyes grew.

"Uncle Huang, you let go of me, I think you need..."

The whole body was close to Jun Ze, exhaling like an orchid, and sticking it to his ear, "I need to comfort you."

Jun Ze's face did not change, and there seemed to be something churning in his pupils.

He untied Xie Qi'an's belt, and his delicate and fair skin was displayed in front of him.

Xie Qi'an raised his eyebrows, "Uncle Huang, is it good-looking?" Do you want to touch it, it's very soft." "

The voice is seductive, like a poppy growing on the border, beautiful and dangerous, and addictive.

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