Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 367

"Who?!" Jiang Yulan yelled sternly.

Forced to remain calm, "Come out!"

She struggled nervously to make things out of the darkness.

Jiang Yulan knew that there was no one in the room when she came in, so where did the rustling in the room come from.

After a while, her legs trembled from being frightened by the various conjectures that popped up in her mind.

Finally couldn't help it, he stumbled open the door and ran out, knocking down the stool with his legs, not daring to cry out the pain and not staying.

He ran away without looking back.

And after she left, a slender figure appeared at some point in the dark room.

Qi Chuan walked out of the dark room with a sneer, "It's like Wan Wan because I'm afraid of the dark."

Her personality is far worse than Wan Wan's.

Thinking that he had accidentally scared Wanwan once before, Qi Chuan touched his nose.

Then he threw away the thing in the other hand, and it turned out to be the purse that Jiang Yulan came back to pick up just now, and it was still hanging on Jiang Yulan's waist just now.

Now it appeared in Qi Chuan's hands.

Jiang Yulan's trip was a waste of time, and she was frightened. Even if she found out that her purse was lost, she would not dare to come back to look for it.

Boringly catching the purse that fell from the sky, Qi Chuan's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Things like purses should be returned to their original owners.

To save someone from thinking about using it to harm others all day long.

Throwing the purse at the door of King Xiang and Gu Yaoyao's room, Qi Chuan gently knocked on the door, and then left with a big heart.

Anyway, he has done his best.

Inside the house, bare-naked-chested and holding Gu Yaoyao in a trance, King Xiang's eyes flashed when he heard the sound of footsteps going away outside.

And Gu Yaoyao woke up not long after.

King Xiang played with the purse in his hand and stroked Gu Yaoyao's hair, "Let's go, it's time for us to leave."

Gu Yaoyao still couldn't cheer up, her back was sore and her legs were weak, but thinking of King Xiang's bad legs, she could only force herself to get up.

……

Jiang Yuwan woke up in her own garden, and she was still in a daze when she woke up.

Did not come back to God.

Looking sleepily at the curtain above her head, she slept too deeply, and the room was brightly lit at the moment.

I don't know what time it is.

Jiang Yuwan wanted to stand up, but her waist was sore and her thighs were too...

Most importantly, her... some...

Those upside-down and confused memories of last night came back, her face suddenly turned red and then turned white, and she couldn't help but grabbed the quilt and buried herself in the quilt.

Only the dark head was faintly exposed.

so ashamed...

She still remembers how she took the initiative to wrap Qi Chuan's neck around her, how she confided her words freely...

"Ma'am, are you awake?"

Jingyue walked in without knowing it, she didn't find anyone when she took her clothes last night, heard something wrong inside, and after confirming that it wasn't her master inside, she hurriedly left the place of injustice.

After being notified by Xiao Chuan, she realized that the empress went back to the garden to rest first.

"..."

Jiang Yuwan crashed to death, but fortunately she was fully dressed, and there were no marks on her exposed skin that shouldn't have been there.

Jingyue pulled back the quilt, revealing Jiang Yuwan's pink face.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should get up quickly, although the empress thinks that all the masters are tired from the banquet last night and don't need to greet you today, but it will be bad if you sleep again."

Jingyue is still thinking about it.

I don't know how much I missed last night.

Jiang Yuwan saw that there was no abnormality on Jingyue's face, and her shyness in seeing people finally eased a little, she hugged the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed.

(End of this chapter)