Zuan admired the graceful curves of her body as she dressed: "You've been here for quite a while now."
"Look how smug you are." Shang Hongyu glared at him with her watery eyes. This guy seemed to regard this as something worth showing off, and his unusual concern made her a little confused.
"Although I stayed here a little longer than usual, I could say that I was discussing important matters with you, and even if others had doubts, they wouldn't be able to say anything. But if I stayed here all night, that would be the real evidence."
Zu An laughed and said, "In that case, I'll go back to your palace with you."
Shang Hongyu shook her head slightly: "I won't be going back to my palace today. I'm taking care of the Dragon King's funeral arrangements. According to our local customs, I have to keep vigil for him for the next few days. I was only able to leave briefly because I came to see you."
The pressure from Zaun outside the Tomb of Ten Thousand Dragons was unparalleled. When the Queen said she had something to discuss with Zaun, who dared to stop her? Everyone was hoping the Queen would appease him, lest he annihilate the sea race in a fit of rage.
“Then I’ll do it…” Zu An was interrupted by Shang Hongyu before he could finish speaking.
“No, the mourning hall is guarded by various ministers of the sea tribe, it’s inconvenient.” Shang Hongyu’s face was red, whether from the lingering effects of what had just happened or from thinking about some scenes in the mourning hall.
Zuan: "..."
"I told you to go offer incense to the Dragon King, what were you thinking?"
Shang Hongyu was immediately embarrassed: "You bad guy, you deliberately teased me!"
After playfully bickering for a while, Shang Hongyu suddenly exclaimed, looking at her clothes with a hint of panic: "It's all your fault! You insisted I wear this, and now it's all wrinkled..."
You should know that she had just changed into new mourning clothes, which were originally as smooth as jade, so as to set off the dignity and majesty of the clan's heir.
As a result, this guy insisted on doing that, and after such a long battle, their clothes were already a mess.
She had previously told her subordinates to stay far away because she had important matters to discuss with the Regent. Some people might have had doubts, but they were only doubts. However, she came in neatly dressed, but came out in disheveled clothes. All doubts would become solid evidence.
"So what if they know? I vaguely heard some of the sea tribe ministers discussing persuading you to seduce me." Zu An's eyes were full of smiles. It has to be said that Shang Hongyu, wearing this outfit, with that broken and pitiful feeling, coupled with her current light anger, truly had a unique charm.
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