Sang Liwan was stunned, her intuition told her that something was wrong.
She turned her head and glanced at Qingshui who was standing beside her.
Although Qingshui is not smart, as a servant, he is very good at observing people's words and expressions and sensing crises.
Her intuition appeared even earlier than Sang Liwan's.
"Miss, what's going on?"
What's wrong?
Sang Liwan knew that Jun Moyi would never let her hang around outside for so long without any reaction. No one would believe that this little pervert didn't arrange people around her.
It was a sunny day, but as soon as she stepped into the palace, Sang Liwan felt as if a cold wind was blowing on her body, making her hair stand on end.
Qingshui was so frightened that his scalp went numb and he couldn't help swallowing.
"Miss?"
Sang Liwan thought to himself that Jun Moyi must be very angry this time, and at the same time he spoke out to comfort Qingshui.
"It's okay. Even if there is something wrong, it's your lady's problem."
Qingshui was stunned, "Huh?"
However, Sang Liwan didn't want to explain too much to her. She shook her head and said, "It's okay. Let's go in."
Along the way, not even a single servant was seen.
Although there were not many servants serving in the palace on weekdays, it had never been like this before. He walked all the way from the gate to the princess's yard and didn't see anyone.
Sang Liwan felt a little uneasy, but he walked towards his dormitory slowly and steadily.
Qingshui's heart was beating fast. She raised her eyelids and looked at Sang Liwan cautiously, but saw that there was no strange expression on his face, and he seemed not to find the atmosphere in the mansion strange at all.
For a moment, Qingshui began to doubt herself, wondering if she was thinking too much.
In this way, the master and servant walked forward silently, one in front and one behind, until they reached the outside of Sang Liwan's bedroom. As Sang Liwan just stepped into the door and Qingshui was about to follow, someone suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him to the side.
Even the screams were muffled.
Sang Liwan was startled and was about to look back, but the next second, the door of the bedroom was closed and the entire bedroom was plunged into a dark shadow.
Before she could react, her body felt heavy and she fell heavily downwards.
"ah……"
Sang Liwan had just opened her mouth when she felt herself enveloped by a familiar breath. She narrowed her eyes and found herself sitting in Jun Moyi's arms.
She was startled and subconsciously wanted to get up, but her wrist was tightly grasped by the man, and even her waist was fastened.
The man's tone was a bit cold and sarcastic, "Where are you going?"
Sang Liwan's heart was pounding. She raised her head and tried hard to see the expression on Jun Moyi's face. However, Jun Moyi was sitting in the shadow, and his entire face was completely blocked by the light. No matter how good her eyesight was, she could only see his smooth jade-like chin.
Sang Liwan curled her fingers and said nothing.
Jun Moyi was obviously not satisfied with such silence.
He stretched out a hand and pinched Sang Liwan's chin, "Why don't you say anything? Do you disdain to talk, or haven't thought of an excuse yet and don't know how to say it?"
[Hiss, this guy was pretending to be weak before, why did he suddenly attack? ]
Jun Moyi didn't understand what "attack" meant, but he understood the previous sentence.
He narrowed his eyes.
This woman actually knew that he had been pretending all along?
Jun Moyi's eyes darkened, and he asked tentatively, "Sang Liwan, are you taking advantage of the fact that I have you in my heart and doing whatever you want?"
[Is he thinking of me? Could it be that this man has lied so many times that he even believes himself?]
Jun Moyi's hands froze and his thoughts became a little confused.
He found that he was becoming increasingly unable to understand this woman.
"What are you talking about, my lord?"
Sang Liwan gradually calmed down. She adjusted her breathing and was about to continue speaking, but Jun Moyi, for some reason, moved closer to her again.
The man's warm breath fanned across her face, causing a delicate tingling sensation on her skin.
Sang Liwan subconsciously wanted to dodge backwards, but Jun Moyi held her waist tightly and she couldn't even move.
[Really? This guy is just talking, why is he hugging me so tightly? ]
Jun Moyi's palm froze.
At this moment, he couldn't even react and wondered why he had pulled the person into his arms at that moment.
But Sang Liwan was being enveloped by the other party's masculine scent at the moment, and felt a little dizzy, and did not notice the stiffness of Jun Moyi's body at all.
[Isn't he trying to seduce me...?]
Before he finished speaking, Sang Liwan felt that the hand that had been tightly clasped around his waist seemed to loosen.
She was slightly stunned.
[How does this person know what I'm thinking? Could it be that they have a telepathic connection with me?]
When Jun Moyi heard the first sentence, he was a little nervous, afraid that she had noticed something, but the next sentence...
This woman is as shameless as ever.
Jun Moyi snorted coldly: "Sang Liwan, are you cursing me in your heart?"
Sang Liwan was stunned and quickly shook his head, "No."
Jun Moyi waited patiently for a while, and sure enough, his ears were quiet and no sound appeared.
Seeing this, Jun Moyi sneered.
He originally thought that this woman was really brave, but it turned out that she was just so-so.
For a moment, Jun Moyi felt a little bored.
He completely let go of his hand and wanted to push the person off him, but at this moment, a familiar voice came to his ears again.
[I was clearly teasing him in my heart...]
Jun Moyi:!!!
He was careless.
In the shadows, Sang Liwan didn't see Jun Moyi's ears turning red...
"Your Majesty, are you waiting for me here?"
A clear voice brought Jun Moyi's wandering thoughts back. He suddenly came to his senses and realized what he had been thinking about.
For a moment, I felt a little angry and embarrassed.
"Wanwan, you went out to see the Second Imperial Brother. Do you want to divorce again?"
Sang Liwan:???
Looking at Jun Moyi, whose eyes were filled with sinisterness and fragility, Sang Liwan sighed that this man was indeed seriously ill.
but……
This seems more interesting.
Thinking of this, a hint of interest flashed quickly in Sang Liwan's eyes.
She licked her lips with interest, pretending not to know and asked, "How did the prince know? Could it be that he secretly followed me out?"
Upon hearing this, Jun Moyi's fingers tightened.
He glanced at Sang Liwan, whose expression was unclear, and asked vaguely, "If so, what will you do?"
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