From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 555 Big... big brother? ! !

Wu Zhuang thought it was fun, and then looked at the man's expression, his slender eyes lowered slightly, looking at the rabbit, the indifference in his eyes gradually receded, turning into an inseparable tenderness.

Wu Zhuang suddenly felt that this man was not as indifferent as he appeared on the surface.

So he sat on the other side carelessly, watching the little rabbit feel its little buttocks and its round, fluffy tail trembling.

Wu Zhuang suddenly felt itchy, and couldn't help but want to reach out to touch it, but felt the man's cold gaze again.

Withdrawing his hand resentfully, Wu Zhuang had no choice but to find something to say, talking about today's palace examination, and the empress who gave the test today.

"The empress really deserves to be a hero of the girls' school. It's really admirable to see her today..." Wu Zhuang said to himself, the man listened quietly, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he heard the exciting place. The people on the set said differently.

"King Muyang wants to promote his own people."

When Feng Junran revealed the mystery, Wu Zhuang was very excited: "No wonder, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful tonight."

Feng Junran was taken aback when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to run along the warm and soft fur of the rabbit, and then slowly stood up.

"Hey, it's time for dinner, where are you going?" Wu Zhuang watched the man walk out of the house and walked straight to the door.

"Walk around."

"..."

Wu Zhuang rubbed his head, did Er Niu have this kind of personality before?Or does it mean that after a few years of disappearance, the person's temperament has changed drastically?But it seems that his face has changed...

Thinking of turning around, he suddenly met the smiling face of the bald Buddha: "Benefactor, when will we eat?"

"..."

Ah Hua...you have really strong taste...the monk also likes it...

Wu Zhuang burst into tears.

Feng Junran walked out of the small courtyard, and took the scorpion with him. The black gauze covered his face, and only his pair of slender eyes looked over through the gauze, bringing out a piece of condensation that was more extreme than the howling north wind. .

He glanced around lightly, for some reason, he seemed to be very familiar with the capital.

There are many people in the suburbs, but most of them are rural people, and the suburbs are not the inner city of Chang'an, there is a city gate between them.

Feng Junran looked from a distance, and at the end of the low houses was the towering Chang'an City Gate. The battlements were undulating like waves, and the horse's face was strong and towering. The great banner of the battlements fluttered in the wind.

Feng Junran narrowed his eyes, but the indescribable emotion in the bottom of his heart became more and more intense.

Lowering his head, he disappeared into the crowd, and slowly entered Chang'an City along with the people entering the city.

Inside the city, there was an air of luxury, the high city walls covered everything inside, and after entering the city gate, what greeted him was suddenly enlightened.

Qionglouyuyu, full of traffic, this is definitely the most luxurious capital he has ever seen.

For some reason, a sense of pride welled up in Feng Junran's eyes as he looked at the majestic palace at the end of Zhuque Street.

In the palace, Ye Xiaoxiaoan was sitting in the Xinuang Pavilion, staring blankly at the little bastard hidden under the rice paper and painted on the desk.

Because it is in the corner, it is easier to find it. When you are free, you just need to lift the corner of the document to see it.

Just as he was in a trance, Wei Youting's voice sounded outside: "Muyang Wangqian..."

Before the announcement could be finished, the doors in the Xinuang Pavilion were opened, and Ye Xiaoxiao hid the little bastard again, and looked up coldly.

Feng Yiran closed the door tightly, walked slowly in front of the little man, put his hands on the side of the little man, slowly bent down, and looked directly into the little man's dark and pure eyes.

"Xiao Xiao, this king thinks that Wang Hao is not suitable for the position of champion!"

The man smiled a little, and her indifferent face was reflected in his dark eyes.

Ye Xiaoxiao leaned back slightly on the small couch, and said calmly: "The imperial examination is not a trifling matter, let alone what you think, even if I think it's useless, what we want is talents who can be used by the Western Jin Dynasty, not villains who are self-interested .”

Feng Yiran narrowed her eyes to see what his little rabbit had said?She said she was a villain.

So the man sneered, and slowly stretched out his hand, kneading the little girl's white and tender face.

"Xiao Xiao, you say that this king is a villain?"

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the man's smiling face coldly, and said, "Is this the way you should talk to the emperor's wife?"

"Sister-in-law? Ha!"

Feng Yiran finds it ridiculous, who is the one who stole love? !
So he clasped the man's soft shoulders firmly, lowered his head and gnawed on it.

This is a biting with venting, tyrannical without any tenderness, the once warm eyes are now coldly staring at every trace of the little woman's expression, watching her staring at him expressionlessly!
There was no temperature, no reaction, it was like he was kissing and biting a corpse!
little!

Feng Yiran looked at her with embarrassment and anger, her eyes were red from bloodshot eyes.

He clenched his fists uncontrollably, his whole body trembled slightly, and an angry breath came towards him, but the people under him still looked at him quietly, as if they had penetrated his skin and looked into the bottom of his heart... …

"I said before, I will never have the slightest affection for you!"

A word is like a pot of cold water poured down in such a heart-wrenchingly cold winter.

The flame in my heart was instantly extinguished, and what was brought up was another emotion called anger.

Yes, anger.

"Okay, since that's the case, then just be my king and pretend to be passionate!"

As he said that, he simply bent down and hugged it horizontally, without even thinking about throwing it aside for the owner to rest on the small couch, and bullied himself onto it.

"I want to see if you have any feelings for me!"

As he spoke, he removed the cumbersome phoenix crown with his fingers, and threw it aside, the pure gold phoenix crown dripped to the ground, making a crisp sound, and even the jewels and jade decorated on it were scattered and splashed out.

No please no love?Well, he wants to see if there will be any hatred left in his little heart!
The man seemed like a firewood that was being lit, burning with a roar of anger, even though the person under him was as quiet as a dead person, not to mention any interest, it was simply dull, except for the heat of the body, He can no longer feel the slightest tenderness!
Xiao Xiao, is this how you treat me?Is that how you treat this king?

Feng Yiran became more and more annoyed, her brows were tightly knit together.

Suddenly, something outside the window collided with the wooden lattice window frame, and a crisp sound invaded the room, making the assailant startled. Feng Yiran straightened up suddenly, and looked at the closed window vigilantly. There was a crisp sound, it was the muffled sound of someone picking up a stone and throwing it over.

Feng Yiran frowned, stood up abruptly, walked to the window with a few steps, and pushed open the window abruptly.

Big... big brother? ! !

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