Su Jingyao curled her lips into a sneer, with mockery in her eyes.

"But I understand Your Majesty. Everyone has one or two special people at different stages of life, so I don't want to embarrass Your Majesty, so I will do it myself."

After saying that, Su Jingyao raised her eyes and looked at him firmly and fearlessly.

Then he said calmly: "Just to vent my anger."

After saying that, his left eyebrow raised with a hint of provocation.

Su Jingyao could indeed understand Jun Zechen. His life was not just about her, and Su Jingyao's life would not revolve around Jun Zechen alone.

Jun Zechen saw this very different side of her, but his expression remained calm.

But there were surging waves hidden in his deep eyes, showing his extreme inner unrest.

She seems to be very similar to him...

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Su Jingyao sighed softly.

"I am a cruel and ruthless person. General Ling is indeed innocent. If Your Majesty dislikes me, you can leave now."

The last time Jun Zechen heard her say this, he thought she was just speaking in anger.

It turned out that she had been honest and clear with him a long time ago, but he just didn't want to believe it.

disgust?

How could he hate her?

Jun Zechen frowned, his eyes filled with pain and confusion.

He didn't know how to describe his love for her. Was it just lust at first?

Maybe.

But later on, she fell step by step, which even Jun Zechen himself found unbelievable. The further he stayed away from her, the more he tortured himself.

In the past three years, he had seen her in many ways and even experienced the feeling of losing her.

Jun Zechen finally understood what it meant to have her for the rest of his life, and to make do without her.

That's why he feels so confused and at a loss at this moment.

Because she was completely different from what he imagined!

Jun Zechen took a deep breath.

"Do you know why I know that Father Ling is dead?"

Jun Zechen's eyes were fixed on Su Jingyao, with a hint of seriousness and complexity in his eyes, and his voice was low and slightly trembling.

"Because I wanted to kill him."

Su Jingyao looked at him with a little surprise.

"But the people I sent to the frontier found that Father Ling's body was already severed. Do you know how surprised I was when I found out that it was you who killed him?"

"I don't think it was wrong for Yaoyao to kill him, but I never thought that Yaoyao would dare to kill someone."

However, because of his words, Su Jingyao's eyebrows instantly curved into crescents, and smiles overflowed from her eyes.

"Then your majesty and I are truly in tune with each other, a perfect match."

Her voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of coquettishness.

Jun Zechen was stunned for a moment. Are they a perfect match?

"Well, Yaoyao and I are a perfect match."

"I have never been as cruel to the Ling family as I was to the Ye family and the Lin family, but Yaoyao will always be my best choice."

He will deal with everyone who hurts her.

Jun Zechen's eyes were full of determination, but also with a hint of confusion, as if he was recalling something.

If he and she had met earlier, would everything be different?

He wanted only her to live in his heart, no one else, so that he would not be soft-hearted towards anyone other than her.

But in the last few times when they had conflicts, she would always push him away intentionally or unintentionally.

He was afraid that she had been acting from the beginning...

What he couldn't accept from the beginning to the end was her deception!

Su Jingyao held his face in her hands because of what he said.

Since he is so aware, he should be rewarded.

She stood on tiptoe and moved her beautiful red lips forward.

Jun Zechen pretended to purse his lips at first, but later he couldn't help it and hugged her slender waist, sucking her lips ferociously like a hungry wolf.

During Su Jingyao's pregnancy, in order to take care of her, Jun Zechen would restrain himself and only kiss lightly even when they were close.

He hadn't touched her for nearly a year, but she was still like an opium poppy, making him addicted and obsessed.

Jun Zechen suddenly picked her up and held her delicate hips.

Su Jingyao subconsciously put her arms around his waist, leaned her back against the door, and put her hands naturally on his shoulders.

The man's kiss fell on her collarbone like raindrops, causing a slight pain, but making Su Jingyao feel very comfortable.

She raised her graceful neck like a victorious white swan.

With her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling and her face flushed, she fully enjoyed the man's domineering and fierce kiss.

Before long, the ground was in a mess, with clothes scattered everywhere, as if they had been ravaged by a strong wind.

The beauty's snow-white skin was exposed to the air without reservation, and her jade-like skin was dotted with red marks.

Like red plum blossoms blooming on the snow, it is delicate and eye-catching.

The originally rosy red lips turned a light pink due to the intense kiss.

There was an ambiguous blush around her lips, as if telling of the passion that had just occurred.

"Your Majesty, I am tired."

Su Jingyao's voice was soft and charming, with a deep sense of powerlessness, as if she had used up all her strength just to speak.

Jun Zechen raised his sword-like eyebrows, and there was an unextinguished fire burning in his deep eyes, and the anger in his heart had not yet been fully vented.

tired?

He is not tired.

Jun Zechen held her and shook her, then turned around and carried her towards the bed.

Su Jingyao bit her lower lip, and her pearly teeth left a faint mark on her pink lips.

Her beautiful eyes glared at him angrily, with both anger and helplessness in her eyes.

Until the man pressed her heavily on the bed, her hands hanging limply at her sides.

The silky curtain slowly fell, hiding the figures of the two people.

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