Chapter 1639

The action of dyeing white stopped for a moment.

Grasp the key words in junzhan's words.

Your majesty? Drugging?

Dyed white and collected her eyes. For a moment, she had calculated the facts composed of countless data in her mind.

The identity of the original owner is the female emperor?

He knows the medicine. Did he give it?

Ranbai thought absently, but the pause did not come from this, but the prompt sound of the ear system and the familiar feeling of the soul.

"Ding, open the hidden mandatory task and guide the male god Jun Zhan. Please warm him with love and care for him with your heart."

Ranbai doesn't know what happened before, so she doesn't take junzhan's words.

Just lowered her eyes and looked at the man detained by her through the thin moonlight.

He was dressed in a dark red suit, with fine lines of golden silk at the neckline, which made his skin more white.

Such as waterfall ink hair scattered on the table, with half a silver mask, you can only see half a face.

He can probably be described as unparalleled.

Under the moonlight, the facial features are deep and beautiful, which is just exquisite.

The eyelashes are long, thick and curly. The narrow Danfeng eyes under the eyelashes are full of scattered evil spirit, and the beauty is full of sharp aggression.

Just half of his face is full of thrilling beauty. It's hard to imagine what kind of lazy beauty it would be if he took off the mask.

A dark red robe added a bit of evil spirit to him, and he was confused like a waking devil.

Dyed white and paused,

Thinking,

No matter which world he is, he seems to be as good-looking.

"Your Majesty has seen enough?"

Jun Zhan opened his mouth like a smile, and his thin lips hooked a careless arc.

Ranbai held back the discomfort caused by the medicine, clenched his wrist and stared at him. His voice was slightly hoarse: "did you take the medicine?"

Jun Zhan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly stunned, and then he gave a lazy sneer, hooked his lips, and his voice was very light: "did your majesty burn out his brain?"

He half narrowed his eyes, the sound line was bad, and there was some pity: "I wanted to send his majesty to the brothel, but I didn't expect to wake up in advance."

His tone was more or less regretful.

Dyed white: "

"That's a pity for you," said ran Bai, holding the man's wrist tighter.

I didn't feel anything just now, but now I react.

Especially after the medicine effect, the cold jade like wrist held by his hand really seems to be hot.

For a long time, it's uncomfortable to be held in such an absolutely strong posture.

Jun Zhan twisted his eyebrows, broke free from his wrist and didn't break away.

He lazily raised his eyes and looked up at her. There was no emotion in his voice: "will your majesty let go?"

"Let go?" ranbai chuckled. Due to the angle problem, he looked down at the handsome man like a demon: "let go. What are you waiting for?"

At least she still has the initiative. If she really let go, who knows what this person will do.

it seems,

There is nothing good between this man and the original owner.

"Your Majesty has changed." he looked at her, bent his lips and sighed in his voice: "he has learned to resist."

Dyed white eyes looked at him deeply and thought that he had to accept the plot quickly.

It can't always be like this. On the surface, it seems that dyeing white has restrained Jun Zhan, but in fact, dyeing white, who knows nothing, is still in the passive side.

She narrowed her eyes, clasped Jun Zhan's wrist with one hand and pinched Jun Zhan's chin with the other hand, forcing him to look up at her.