Chapter 52 Dissolution of the Harem ([-])

he just felt...

Why did the emperor speak so strangely today?What are these words?
Jun Feiyu continued to have a headache.

Why does this person look more and more like a woman... What is wrong with him?
After explaining, Ruan Taotao clapped his hands in satisfaction, "Go with Eunuch Zhang. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come back to the palace to find me at any time. Bye...cough, goodbye."

"..." Concubine Li and the handsome guard couldn't believe her sudden change.

Both stood still, looking at each other hesitantly.

Ruan Taotao explained patiently, "If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago, and there is no need to do so many useless things."

"..." Who knows what you, pervert, are thinking...

This idea burst into everyone's mind at the same time.

Everyone's small eyes were too obvious, Ruan Taotao somewhat guessed their thoughts, and burst into tears instantly.

Woo...she hates Tyrant Xiao!

She had no choice but to rely on Jun Feiyu's help.

Turning around and pointing at Jun Feiyu, Ruan Taotao explained sadly, "Prince Yu is still here, and he won't let me kill innocent people indiscriminately. If you don't believe me, you should believe him."

"..." Jun Feiyu clenched his fists, controlling the urge to beat up this "half male, not female" tyrant.

Although he does feel that the tyrant looks much more pleasing to the eye now than before, but...

He has a headache.

Everyone's hesitant eyes drifted to Jun Feiyu, and seeing him nodding slightly, they felt a little bit more confident.

Ruan Taotao took the opportunity to promise a few more words, and after working for a long time, he finally got the courage to leave with Concubine Li and the handsome guard to follow Eunuch Zhang.

Finally a successful couple...

Ruan Taotao turned around and looked at Jun Feiyu with a smile, "Thank you for your help."

"...I'm helping them."

"That's only if you are willing to trust me. Anyway, thank you." He continued to smile.

"..." My head really hurts.

Jun Feiyu pinched his forehead helplessly, and began to believe in his heart that Tyrant Xiao was really bewitched.

The others rubbed their noses suspiciously.

In the evening, what dishes does the imperial dining room serve?
The sour smell has come here, it's still so strong... so sour...

(End of this chapter)

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