Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

? Jun Zui stopped for a while, then got up immediately.

His eyes were cold and he thought it was a little thief who didn't have long eyes, but he was stunned when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

Under the not-so-bright moonlight, the little emperor in Tsing Yi was standing in the courtyard, annoyingly slapping the dust that he had attached because he had turned over the wall.

After hearing the door rang, she raised her head and patted her clothes.

Afterwards, she coughed slightly, stood up straight, and was the proud little emperor again.

Just to climb this wall, her jade crown was also crooked, her clothes were cut a little, and there was a smudge on her face. At this time, the emperor's majesty was not left, just like a little gangster who didn't do good things in the streets and alleys. , Climbing into someone's home in the middle of the night to do bad things.

Jun Zui opened his mouth, completely unexpected that she would appear in front of him so suddenly.

Afraid of being drunk and scolded by Jun, the little emperor spoke first: "There has been no major incident in the court recently. I heard that Aiqing was alone in this remote town. I always felt unbearable, so I came to see Aiqing."

Jun Aiqing didn't speak, but looked at her.

The little emperor glanced at his expression, bluffing and stiffening his neck and mouth: "Furthermore, when Aiqing left Beijing that day, I once said that if one day becomes a Mingjun, I will meet you. Jiuding, how can you break your promise?"

Back then, she said clearly: When you return to the court in the coming day, I promise you will see a good emperor who is working hard to cure it.

But at this time, the little emperor wanted to be stubborn, and said this upside down.

Jun Zui's eyes were dark and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Seeing him not speaking, the little emperor in front of him finally panicked. The original jealous look on her face converged, and the corners of her eyes drooped, unnaturally subdued: "Besides, Aiqing has been away from Beijing for so long, and I am too..."

She said the next few words very lightly, like feathers floating in the lake of heart.

If it hadn't been for Jun Zui to practice martial arts all the time, I'm afraid that I would not hear what she was talking about.

She said softly, especially quietly: "I too... miss you."

The ending sound was not at all a ruthless, fair and stern king in the court, but rather like the little emperor in the book Jun Zui had just read.

When he was reading, he only felt that the little emperor in the book was pretentious, but now seeing her standing in front of him, Jun Zui suddenly realized why the playboy's book is so popular in the Xiaohuangwen market.

Jun Zui stepped forward two steps, then stopped, and saluted her: "The emperor."

Hearing his voice, the corners of the eyes of the little emperor who had just drooped like a puppy immediately rose.

At this time, the bright stars in the sky were dim, but those eyes seemed to reflect thousands of galaxies.

She lifted her foot and wanted to walk two quick steps to reach him, but as soon as her foot landed, a heartache came from her ankle.

She frowned, staggered under her feet, and looked like she was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, a figure flashed in front of Ye Chuijin's eyes, and then the unsteady little emperor was held by someone, half embracing him.

Jun Zui had a smell of Songshan white snow, which seemed cold, but in fact it was the most gentle.

After Ye Chuijin fell into this gentle embrace, she couldn't help but grinned.

She raised her eyes, with joking in her brilliant eyes: "Aiqing's martial arts are so good, but I don't know if medical skills are okay? I seem to be crippled to the feet. Would Aiqing take a look for me?"

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