"Rong Shuo, let's give it a try."
Rong Shuo lowered his eyes to meet her extremely sincere gaze, and his whole body felt as if it was shocked by an electric current, making him numb and light.
"You don't have the right to refuse, because you were the one who provoked me first, Your Majesty." Yun Zheng curled her lips, and the ending tone sounded coquettish and charming, which made people feel a little dangerous.
"Okay." He promised, a smile appearing on his handsome face like a god.
Qingfeng, who saw this scene in the dark, swallowed and widened his eyes in horror.
Is it true that Miss Yun was able to deal with His Majesty the Emperor?
If the women in Zhonglingzhou knew about this, they would probably jump to their feet and beat their chests.
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The next morning.
After Yun Zheng and Rong Shuo expressed their feelings to each other last night, Rong Shuo moved into the room next to Yun Zheng.
Hearing that she was going out for a walk, Rong Shuo automatically followed her.
Yun Zheng looked at his handsome face that looked like a god, and a cunning light flashed in her phoenix eyes.
After a while.
Before he left the house, Rong Shuo was a handsome man who was infuriating to the point of being infuriating to both humans and gods. After he left the house, his face was covered with a beard, and Yun Zheng had disguised an ugly scar at the corner of his eye.
Yun Zheng smiled and said, "It looks good this way, and it won't attract anyone's attention."
Upon hearing this, Lord Emperor flicked her forehead with his slender, bony fingers, his tone helpless but with a hint of indulgence: "Nonsense."
"No."
"Zheng'er, you have to be extra careful in this enrollment competition." Rong Shuo did not dwell too much on the issue of appearance. Instead, his eyes darkened slightly as he reminded her.
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