Seeing Si Junyan reach out and take the ordinary box, Gu Li secretly thought about how to remind Yanlong.
He just kept planning in his mind, but when the box was opened, Gu Li was a little shocked...it was empty!
He deliberately brought an empty box here!...Suddenly Gu Li seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly became dangerous. Could it be that he deliberately wanted to attract her here today and didn't bring Ning Qing at all?
Ningqing is indeed in Si Junyan's hands. She has already asked Dongfangyu about this in person. Everything is a coincidence. That thing happened to be one of the many gifts Dongfangyu sent when Si Junyan succeeded to the throne two years ago.
one!
At this moment, she gritted her teeth whenever she thought that Si Junyan's scheming man was preparing a leak-proof trap waiting for her to jump, no, waiting for the rock dragon to jump.
Si Junyan! Are you cruel enough to use this thing to kill her? Unfortunately, you still miscalculated!
Time seemed to have passed for a long time. After a period of silence, the two breaths that were supposed to exist disappeared without knowing when. Everything became unusual.
This kind of patience competition was obviously too slow for Si Junyan. Gradually, the calmness on his face disappeared, his dark eyes narrowed, and even the fingers holding the box became a little tight.
"Your Majesty, drink some ginseng soup, it's almost cold!"
At this moment, Gu Li's voice suddenly sounded, which seemed very loud in the silent atmosphere at this moment. Si Junyan, who was disturbed, immediately looked over dangerously, his red lips squirmed, and he just uttered one word, "Get out..."
The smile on his face disappeared instantly. Fortunately, Si Junyan's eyes did not stay on Gu Li for too long, so he did not see the coldness in her eyes. This was too cold, such an obvious insult, even that woman
You should be angry!
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in from the door, and then a shadow rushed in like lightning. Gu Li obviously didn't notice this, but Si Junyan beside her suddenly stood up with a cold expression.
‘Pa’, both hands grabbed the box on the table at the same time, and then the wind-like figure appeared in front of the two of them.
A pure white dress made Tan Xue look extremely cold. At this moment, she was holding half of the box in one hand and a long sword in the other, pointing it at Si Junyan's chest, "Let go!"