Tyrant love: little stunner, I want you

Does this man know what happened last night, or does he not know! ?

Feng Xiaojiu was puzzled, but saw that the man picked up the brush again after saying that, and carefully reviewed the memorial.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu still had many doubts in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

He just lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, and slowly exited the imperial study room.

However, what Feng Xiaojiu didn't know was.

After she left the imperial study room, the man who had lowered his head to review the memorial slowly raised his head, staring quietly in the direction she left.

After a long time, the thin lips parted, and the low and hoarse voice escaped from the man's mouth——

"Why on earth is he lying!?"

He must find out about this matter...

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That night!

The night was thick as ink.

The moon is shining in the sky, and the stars are twinkling. Taking stock of the boundless sky, embellishing the night, it is even more charming.

The autumn wind is blowing slowly, making the branches sway and making a rustling sound.

The palace hanging from the eaves is like a woman with weak willows supporting the wind, unbearable to be blown by the autumn wind, constantly swaying, struggling to emit faint yellow light in the dark night.

At this moment, it was already midnight, and the huge imperial palace had long since lost its magnificence and majesty in the daytime. At this time, under the moonlight, it added a bit of mystery and majesty.

Pairs of patrolling guards kept crossing and walking in the palace, one person at five steps, one post at ten steps, protecting the entire palace airtight.

At this moment, in Minggan Palace——

Everything was quiet, except for the palace guards, everyone around had already fallen asleep.

But the master of Mingqian Palace is standing lazily by the window at this moment, gently holding a white jade wine glass in one hand, drinking for himself.

That pair of eyes that looked even deeper in the dark night were now condescendingly staring down at the small courtyard below.

I saw that the small courtyard was already pitch-black, and I thought, the person inside must have fallen asleep! ?

Dugu Ming thought in his heart, looking at the small courtyard, his gaze was even more complicated.

At this moment, in his heart, there has always been a doubt, but he has not been able to find the answer.

In the end, what happened last night! ?

Last night, he was obviously by his side, but why didn't he admit it! ?

And that piece of rag, it was obviously torn to pieces, wasn't it! ?

Just when Dugu Ming was puzzled, the wine glass in his hand was continuously sent to his mouth one after another.

He didn't know how many cups he drank, but Dugu Ming felt that he seemed a little drunk, so he turned around and planned to go back to bed to sleep.

However, at this moment, a wave of dizziness surged in his mind, and then, some intermittent fragments quickly flooded into his mind.

On the same dark night, on the soft grass, the two people entangled together, the woman's black hair was like silk, her eyes were as beautiful as silk, and she suddenly became charming...

There is also the woman's sensuality that makes people's bones crumble, constantly lingering in Duguming's ears...

What shocked Duguming the most was that the woman in his mind was actually...

Feng Xiaojiu! ?

Why is it him! ?

He is obviously a eunuch, isn't he! ?Why did these strange fragments suddenly pop up in his mind! ?

Is it a hallucination caused by him being drunk, or... is it real! ?

Thinking of this, Dugu Ming's whole body was shocked, and then, as if thinking of something, his eagle eyes widened...

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