Chapter 941

Originally, the man who closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the small face of meow Xiaojiu.

Man's eyes, not for a moment.

Meow small nine straight to meet his eyes, a look into his eyes, like want to see some clues in his eyes.

Men's eyes, deep convergence, bright, and... Forbearance of the edge.

She put her hands over his cheek and made a gesture of holding his face.

"Come on, tell me, and I won't disturb you."

"Junzhihua is dead." Slowly, the man that some husky sexy voice sounded, was actually some meaningful.

Meow Xiaojiu was a little bit surprised.

She didn't expect that he would do it so soon.

She slowly put down her hand, "that is to say..."

Last night, he launched a palace coup!

Ah, bah, it's not so much Gong Bian as he killed the king.

Jun Zhihua, I'm afraid he will regret his death until he dies. He won the good throne, but he doesn't want to die in such a blink of an eye.

Jun Xuan night's eyes always fall on the face of meow small nine, like looking at her face emotion, want to see whether her emotion has the slightest dissatisfaction.

However, there was only a flash of surprise on her face, and she soon calmed down, as if these things had already been expected by her.

Her little hand continued to grope in the man's face.

"That..." the word just came out when the door was knocked.

"Master... There's someone in the palace."

Somebody?

"What are you doing?" Miao Xiaojiu is strange.

"Read the edict." It was Ming Qi who said this at the door.

His voice is very calm, after all, they all understand these things.

Read the edict!

Read out the imperial edict of the new emperor's accession to the throne!

Meow small nine heart suddenly jump, turn a head, straight looking at Jun Xuan night.

Her glazed eyes reflect the quiet light, serious, solemn, and flashing.

In fact, she was still a little excited at the bottom of her heart. When she thought that the king who was about to ascend the throne would be her man, her heart surged.

It's like she's on the throne.

"Do you want that seat?" He asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Meow small nine muddled for a while, immediately shook his head, violently shook his head, "no, no, no, I won't, I don't want to."

Don't be kidding. She was amused at the thought of her serious pose on the throne.

The small face of meow small nine is full of the color of dislike, let the gentleman Xuan night light collect a few Mou color.

He sat up from the bed and held her little hand.

"I don't want to. I'll throw the position to Junming trace."

"Why?" Meow small nine think he is serious, quickly pulled his sleeve, "night, don't joke, you are not serious?"

"What do you say?" He raised his eyebrows, but there was a little smile in Feng's eyes.

"Shit, you're kidding me!" Meow small nine snorted, a small fist hit his chest, strength is not heavy, even in the man's eyes, her action is like a coquetry.

Looking at her like this, the eyebrows and eyes of Jun Xuan night were all dyed with soft color.

"Xiao Jiu, serve me." His tone was a little lazy.

Meow Xiaojiu faintly felt that his tone was even a little flat. She ground her cat's teeth, jumped on it and bit the man's face.

This time it was a real bite, a lot of biting, leaving a row of small teeth marks on the man's beautiful face