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1292. Chapter 1292 Junqing coma [6]

"Back to Your Majesty, this... was originally the small door used to carry out the dead palace maids and attendants, but... no one paid attention to it." Yan Nian considered the words for a while, and finally said this, seeing Ye Jiangxue's full expression.

The gloomy look on his face suddenly changed into a naughty look, and he felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

"Hey, Yan Nian, you have already left the palace, why are you calling me Your Majesty? Remember, you have to call me Master Ye! And you guys have also remembered it for me." Ye Jiangxue smiled crookedly.

He scratched his head, then patted Yan Nian on the shoulder, as if explaining something important.

The corner of Yan Nian's mouth twitched. He looked at Ye Jiangxue and finally said nothing. This is his majesty. Feel free to convulse as much as you like.

However, Sang Qiqi said with some doubts: "But Your Majesty is dressed as a woman... Is it really okay to call the young master like this?" Coupled with the serious and gentle expression on Sang Qiqi's face, Ye Jiangxue felt a little uncomfortable.

Embarrassed, she looked up to the sky and laughed a few times: "Hahaha... Qiqi, don't be so serious! If you are serious, you will lose!"

Seeing Ye Jiangxue acting like a fool, Sang Qiqi couldn't say anything else. Now she finally understood why such a serious person like Yan Nian didn't warn Ye Jiangxue. It turned out that... everyone was already familiar with it.

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"Hehehehe... Qiqi, you are just too strict. You have to relax, come here, follow me, one, two, three... Laugh! Hahahahahahahaha!" Ye Jiangxue's little hand

His claws directly touched Sang Qiqi's delicate face, and he touched her delicate and graceful features, and then kneaded her cheeks.

Sang Qiqi's cheeks were very thin, and she had a haggard feeling due to Yixiao. However, after Ye Jiangxue touched it, she squeezed out some flesh, and finally patted Sang Qiqi's face: "I'll do more in the future."

Eat some, you won’t feel accomplished even if you are so thin!”

Yan Nian immediately turned his face to the other side. - Daqing, Your Majesty, you are so thin, don't you need to eat more?!



Ling Ziliang and Meng Xian, who were invited away by Ling Zhexiao on the other side, are now walking forward with Ling Zhexiao very reluctantly. Along the way, they whispered to Meng Xian: "I'm telling you, he's too annoying.

The prince doesn’t like to go out with him. He always has a very uncomfortable aura about him despite his cold face, so I don’t like to play with him.”

Meng Xian looked at the man who had been muttering all the way with a dark look. He was a little annoyed by being talked about, and then he said: "Okay, don't be angry, let's go and have a look. If you don't like it, just reject it."

"Of course I don't like him. I feel like he definitely doesn't have any good intentions. Really, I don't like him. Meng Xian is the best. You play with me all day long and there's not so much to do." He said and took pictures.

Pat Meng Xian on the shoulder.

Meng Xian's mood improved a little, and he continued to speak: "But didn't you come here yourself? You said you wanted to see how beautiful the girl is, why are you mumbling now?" Meng Xian was still in a bit of a mood while talking.

heavy.

Ling Ziliang scratched his head: "You don't know, if I don't agree, he will keep annoying me, annoying me endlessly. In fact, I just came here to have a look. I am mainly worried about you. Do you know, if I don't agree today?"
Chapter completed!
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