Seeing that the other person seemed to still want to hold her hand, Yun Jianyue finally couldn't resist. With a light step, she disappeared into the night sky, her face flushed.
This guy is ridiculous. Sometimes I even wonder if he ever worked for a demonic sect. I have no idea where he learned these tricks.
Anger from Yun Jianyue: +66 +66 +66...
"What's wrong?" Yun Yuqing seemed to sense something was going on and looked back blankly.
"It's nothing." Zu An was a little disappointed. Looking at Sister Yun's expression, he realized that he had indeed misunderstood.
Yun Yuqing bit her lip lightly, her eyes glistening with a captivating shimmer: "Grandma, could you please not do it here? It's so embarrassing."
Although it's the Imperial Garden outside and there aren't many people around, it would be incredibly embarrassing if a guard, maid, or eunuch happened to pass by.
“No, right here.” Zuan refused directly. He was indifferent at first, but the other party’s coy and inviting expression was particularly alluring.
Seeing his domineering attitude, Yun Yuqing bit her lip lightly, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes. However, the feeling of walking on the edge of a cliff also gave her a faint sense of anticipation, so she simply let him have his way.
Looking down at the beauty in his arms, Zu An was still amazed, even though it wasn't the first time he had seen her.
Yun Yuqing would always look at you with those seemingly expressive peach blossom eyes, a tender and affectionate gaze that was enough to ignite the fighting spirit in any man.
Especially the way she then furrowed her brows and gritted her teeth in a pained expression gave one an immense sense of accomplishment.
"Knock knock knock!"
Soon a knock came at the door, and Zhang Zitong's voice rang out: "My lord, the Empress requests an audience."
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