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Chapter 436 The magical physique that attracts crazy comments

Jiang Tang has only been in the cold palace for a short time, and there are not many clothes in the cabinet, so it is better than nothing.

In short, once the wardrobe is opened, you can see everything at a glance.

Sure enough, looking at the half-empty wardrobe, Lu Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise, and he was about to close the door and leave.

But just when everyone behind him thought he was about to give up, he suddenly paused and stopped all movements——

【Foot, footprint! There is a small footprint on the wardrobe!】

The system exploded in Jiang Tang's mind. For a moment, Jiang Tang felt cold all over, as if he felt the malice from the world.

[Host, what's going on? He discovered it! He will definitely not miss such a good opportunity! Jin Yiwei, this is the cruel and notorious Jin Yiwei! You will definitely not be able to escape if you are bitten!]

Compared with the trembling and nervousness of the system, Jiang Tang only moved his eyes slightly, and there was no problem at all from the outside.

Until the tall man in front of the closet turned back to look at her with cold and stern eyes, she remained calm and natural, with clean eyes as if she didn't know anything.

The man looked at her with an aura that was deep and scary, making people shudder.

"What, what's wrong?"

Grandma Nian couldn't stand this inexplicably tense atmosphere and was the first to speak.

And as she spoke, the man in front of her knelt down and stretched out his hand toward the closet - even Jiang Tang's heart sank.

Sure enough, it was discovered.

Jiang Tang secretly lowered his eyes, looking obedient and quiet, and was already thinking desperately about how to get rid of the blame:

She had only been in this shabby room for more than a month, but someone still arranged for her to come here.

Even if there is really any problem in the wardrobe, it is none of her business, so even if she is caught, she only needs to firmly say that she does not know...

"nothing."

The man's calm words instantly interrupted all Jiang Tang's thoughts, and she subconsciously looked at him.

But they only saw the man stand up and said coldly: "This place is secluded and remote. It's best to close the doors and windows tightly when sleeping to pay attention to safety."

As he spoke, those too cold eyes glanced at her pointedly.

Jiang Tang was stunned for a moment, but before he could speak, Aunt Nian beside him said first, "Although it's a little quieter, there are still people around, so there won't be any problem."

The man said a faint "Hmm" and turned around without stopping.

"You stay, don't follow."

Nian Nian lowered her voice to stop Jiang Tang, and then chased him out. Her voice came from outside: "Sir, since there is no problem here, do you still need to check elsewhere?"

The sound of people faded away, and the conversation outside could no longer be heard. Jiang Tang took a deep breath, closed the door, and then looked at the closet that was opened and closed.

She squatted down, and as expected, the small footprint that the system had just enlarged for her had disappeared, as if someone had deliberately erased it.

【No, that's it? That's it?】

The system couldn't help shouting: [I thought he would bite the host to death and not let go! But he just left like that? He even helped the host wipe the footprints thoughtfully. This is too...] Isn't it outrageous?

You can't be captivated by the host's beauty, so you choose to protect her, right?

The system couldn't control the thoughts in Jiang Tang's mind: [So why does this person want to protect the host? Host, do you know him? 】

Jiang Tang: "...I don't know. I don't know."

If she had known, she wouldn't have been so nervous just now.

It wasn't until much later that the system realized that it all came from its host's magical physique that attracted crazy people - it could always inexplicably attract some perverts with brain problems!

-

The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and the chirping of insects gradually subsides in the desolate and empty Leng Palace courtyard.

The bright moonlight shines through the wooden lattice window, illuminating the room without candles into half darkness and half light.

The girl sat at the table in the dark, her long hair flowing down like a flowing spring, her beautiful face hidden in the dimness, leaving only a hazy and soft shadow, like a dream.

As time passed, the moon gradually hid behind the dark clouds, and the room became completely dark.

[Host, do you still have to wait? The male protagonist may not come tonight?] The system spoke cautiously.

"Why don't you wait?" The girl spoke softly, her voice soft and distant, but her eyes were so determined.

After an unknown amount of time, the system was about to go to sleep, and a strange sound suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

Then, there was a subtle sound of the wardrobe being opened.

The girl turned back, and she didn't know if it was a coincidence, but the clouds in the sky moved slightly, and the bright beam of light fell into the room again, illuminating the face that was as handsome as Shura little by little.

The four eyes faced each other, as if they had seen each other for eternity.

Seeing her sitting there, Xiao Yinhan's originally calm heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

He walked towards her almost immediately.

"Tangtang,"

Xiao Yinhan's voice was slightly hoarse, and the dim light hid the ends of his reddish eyes, and he leaned forward to kiss her.

However, just when he was about to touch the sweetness of his dream, the white and soft fingertips gently touched his lips, blocking his kiss.

The two of them were so close that their breaths mingled.

It looks very intimate from the side.

Jiang Tang blinked her beautiful eyes lightly, lowering her butterfly-wing eyelashes to avoid the man's gaze: "Tangtang thought she would never see the prince again."

Her articulation was as sweet and soft as ever, but it was inexplicably hard to hear her true emotions.

"You're angry?"

Xiao Yinhan held the girl's soft little hand with his backhand, and his voice was cold and direct: "I'm angry that I left you and didn't choose you, right?"

There seemed to be a sigh in her ears. The girl raised her head, revealing her sparkling and pure eyes. Looking at him, it seemed that all the tenderness in the world fell into these eyes:

"I'm not angry. As I said, no matter what the prince does, Tangtang will never be angry with you."

The girl's gentle and open eyes made his throat tighten slightly and his breathing became a little heavier. The palm holding her soft fingertips unconsciously tightened, causing a slight pain.

Jiang Tang only glanced at it and then looked away, as if he was not holding her hand.

"It's just that I also want to know, Your Majesty... have you ever regretted it?" The girl looked at those phoenix eyes inlaid with ink jade with a smile, her face showing unchanging tenderness, as if she just asked casually,

Xiao Yinhan was inexplicably irritable and his voice was a little deep: "...I never regret it."

"That's it,"

The girl blinked her eyelashes lightly, and a beautiful smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth: "It's fine, Your Majesty, if you don't regret it."

At that moment, Xiao Yinhan felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by something.

His intuition told him that he seemed to have said the wrong thing: "Tangtang..."

But Jiang Tang didn't give him any more time to think. He put his soft arms around the man's neck, tilted his head and smiled at him, his eyebrows were charming, and his eyes were like smoke:

"It's rare for Your Majesty to come here, are you going to keep talking like this?"

Xiao Yinhan paused and instantly forgot what he was going to say.

Yue'er shyly hid behind the clouds.

The slender wrists were pulled over the head, overlapped and bound.

No one mentioned what happened just now.

The soft dresses were crumpled into a ball and thrown out one by one from under the quilt.

In the night, there came the misty and broken cry of the girl, and the man's low and firm promise in the ear...


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