Chapter 343 Silently Lighting a Candle

Nalan Zishan walked in: "See Emperor Uncle!"

According to seniority, Nalan Zishan wanted to call Nalan Jin the emperor's uncle.

There was a sudden sound, if Su Ruge hadn't been cautious, the needle just now might have pierced the Supreme Emperor's temple, and his face sank immediately, wanting to throw Nalan Zishan out.

But Nalan Zishan didn't know it, when she saw Jun Moyan sitting in the hall, her eyes lit up, and looking at Jun Moyan's side, there was no woman in red from yesterday.

Her mood immediately rose, but in her heart she had already identified Su Ruge as a vixen!
"Zishan, what's the matter?" Nalan Zishan is not a direct bloodline of the Nalan royal family. Nalan Zishan's father and Nalan Jin are cousins, but Nalan Zishan's father died a few years ago. He died in battle, so in order to comfort this bloodline, Nalan Zishan was canonized as the little princess!
But this Nalan Zishan has been spoiled since she was a child, she doesn't know how deep it is.

Seeing Nalan Zishan's eyes full of obsession with Jun Moyan, Nalan Jin suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

But Jun Moyan didn't know it, as if he didn't see it, he was playing with the glass cup with his bony palm.

"Mr. Jun." Nalan Zishan found the right opportunity and sat down on the chair next to Jun Moyan, with a look of admiration on her face. After realizing Nalan Jin's words, she said, "I'm bored, so I just entered the palace." Come and play!"

Jun Moyan was playing with the cup in his hand, turning a deaf ear to Nalan Zishan's voice, his eyes fell on the curtain, and Zhuifeng in the dark silently lit a candle for Nalan Zishan.

In the next second, a powerful coercion swept over, before Nalan Zishan could speak, she was blown away by a strong wind!

"Bam—!"

"what!--!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and hit the Panlong pillar directly, rolling on the ground, lying on the ground, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.

"My lord!"

Nalan Jin's hand holding the wheelchair became a little more serious: "Zishan is young and ignorant..."

"how old are you?"

Hearing this, Nalan Jin was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "Nineteen."

"I'm 19 years old and still talk nonsense. If the emperor is free, I'd better lock her up. This time, I'm in a good mood. If next time... then maybe I'm still angry." Jun Moyan Playing with the cup in his hand, his tone was calm as if he was saying if he had eaten today.

What can be spit out is horrifying.

Although he had been imprisoned in the dungeon for several years, Nalan Jin was a prince and a well-informed person back then. In his entire life, he has only seen such a person who can make people tremble with fear just by speaking!

Thinking about this, Nalan Jin asked the eunuch to get Nalan Zishan down.

Secretly glanced at Jun Moyan, such a man is with Ruge... Will his temperament change a lot one day, isn't Ruge in danger?Thinking of this, a dark color flashed in Nalan Jin's eyes, at this moment, Su Ruge walked out from the curtain.

Jun Moyan on the opposite side stood up, "It's time to go."

When he saw the girl appear, the temperature around the man seemed to be a little warmer.

They are completely different from the ruthless look just now.

Nalan Jin was secretly startled, and a song-like voice sounded: "This is a healing elixir, take one pill a day, take it for a month, and Grandpa should be able to recover almost."

(End of this chapter)

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