The Queen of Fortune, please enter the palace

Chapter 45 His Means 19
"Because I came to the south privately on Weifu, if the Jiangyin prefect knows my identity, how can he show his fox's tail in front of me?"

Zhuo Yanchong didn't intend to hide everything from Jin Yuan.

In fact, he was going to tell her a long time ago, but he didn't expect that she would be assassinated tonight, so he did what he needed to do in advance!

"That's right..."

Jin Yuan nodded with deep sense.

Then she shrugged her shoulders and smiled nonchalantly: "Anyway, to me, whether it's the censor or the emperor, there's no difference between you and you!"

This was the first time Zhuo Yanchong saw someone who knew his true identity, and he showed neither fear nor fawning over him!
When I heard her phrase "You are the same as you", my heart moved slightly, knowing that the decision I made was not wrong!
"However, just now Luo Hen said that you did this because of me, so I won't delay your business, right?"

Jin Yuan tilted her head and asked worriedly.

Zhuo Yanchong slightly curled his lips, smoothed her messy hair, and said quietly: "If it is delayed, are you willing to compensate?"

"How to pay?"

"Follow me back to the palace—"

Zhuo Yanchong looked deeply at Jin Yuan.

As an emperor, it was the first time that he expected someone's answer so much.

"Okay, it's not difficult!"

Jin Yuan readily agreed.

Seeing Zhuo Yan's face showing a hint of joy, she was held tightly in his arms before she could react, and the wild and domineering aura swept over her instantly, making her forget what she was supposed to say next.

And she didn't expect that the "return to the palace with him" in her understanding and the "return to the palace" in Zhuo Yan's mouth did not have the same meaning!
The gray hair behind bit Jin Yuan's trousers, and sighed that she was "sold" by him for being so stupid!

Jin Yuan didn't notice it, but Zhuo Yanchong saw Gray Mao at a glance, let go of his embrace and frowned and said, "Why are there mice here?"

Jin Yuan was taken aback, since Zhuo Yanchong found out, she had no choice but to introduce him with a smile: "This is my friend Huimao, nicknamed Xiaohui...it saved me just now!"

"It's just a mouse, can it save people?"

Zhuo Yanchong looked at Huimao suspiciously.

The gray hair squeaked depressingly, it was not an ordinary mouse, it was a rat spirit under the seat of the Supreme Lord!

(End of this chapter)