The sultry summer sun shines brightly and brightly, and the peach blossoms in the garden have already failed. After all, the peach blossoms were crushed into mud by the wind and disappeared. The lush green leaves are densely clustered, and small fruits hang on the branches.

The wind sways.

The weather in the afternoon was so sultry, the insects had stopped chirping, everything was silent, and the wind blowing from time to time brought a bit of coolness to the people lying still.

The bright yellow blouse is a bit loose and does not show the woman's exquisiteness at all, but it gives people a free and natural feeling.

Ye Jiangxue's jet-black hair was spread messily on the ground, and she was lying on the soft bed. The maids and eunuchs around her had already been dismissed by her, enjoying the tranquility of the afternoon.

"Your Majesty, an envoy from the Xuanyuan clan is visiting." Suddenly, Youzhu's elegant voice sounded.

Yan Junqing stood calmly and elegantly, calmly staring at Ye Jiangxue, who was lying on his back.

"..." Ye Jiangxue remained motionless, sleeping soundly on her back, looking so naive.

Yan Junqing stepped forward slowly, her plain white clothes flying, her lavender belt lingering, and her movements exuding an otherworldly aura, as if it came from the sky.

"Your Majesty, an envoy from the Xuanyuan clan is visiting." Yan Junqing was tepid and raised his voice a few decibels, as calmly as the wind.

Yan Junqing's voice was so gentle and familiar that Ye Jiangxue woke up from her dream before he called her for the third time.

She wrinkled her little nose and her dark eyes rolled.

The next moment, she frowned, almost shedding tears of grievance. Her face, which was not very elegant, wrinkled up. She turned her head and raised her eyes, looking at Yan Junqing innocently.

Meeting Ye Jiangxue's eyes, Yan Junqing was a little confused and asked respectfully: "What's wrong, Your Majesty? What's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, Ye Jiangxue bounced up like a spring. Her big black eyes were full of innocence. She looked at Yan Junqing with aggrieved eyes. She was almost crying, but a thunderous sentence popped out of her mouth: "Jun Qing,

Jun Qing... I'm about to kiss you, why did you wake me up? I don't care, you have to return it to me!"

I dare you that Her Majesty the Empress was still playing rogue in the dream... and she successfully "materialized" the dream.

As for being a hooligan, that is her lifelong career.

→_→Glimpse

After saying that, she couldn't wait to run towards Yan Junqing, and before Yan Junqing could fly back, she kissed him on the cheek.

Then, like a sneaky cat, he smiled so hard that his two big black eyes turned into two crescent moons.

Yan Junqing came back to her senses and smiled softly. She was as beautiful as a person walking out of a painting, with a pair of purple eyes shining brightly on her face like a blur of ink.

"Your Majesty, an envoy from the Xuanyuan clan is visiting." Yan Junqing repeated seriously for the third time, lowering his eyes and looking tenderly at Ye Jiangxue, who was smiling brightly just now, and now almost closed his eyes lazily.

Ye Jiangxue lowered her head dejectedly, dragging her chin, her mood waning.

Xuanyuan clan——

Or, Xuanyuan Mirror...

The moment those three words appeared in my mind, there was a gentle smile in my bright eyes.

Xuanyuan Mirror, can’t you wait after all?

Envoy?

It’s a dead end between us, we’ll never stop fighting, and now you take the initiative to come to me...
Chapter completed!