Chapter 543 Her Majesty's Conspiracy Against the Prime Minister (19)

Her beauty has never depended only on those gorgeous accessories.

A pair of phoenix eyes raised slightly, even if she was dressed in plain clothes, she could still make people look away, and only felt that she was beautiful and moving.

Perhaps compared to before, without those brocade dresses, the woman looks less eye-catching.

But beauty is still beauty.

Touching his face, the long crow-green hair was loose, but there was no maid beside him, so he casually took the jade hairpin and pulled it up by himself.

What hairstyle? What doesn't exist is just a random pull to make yourself refreshed.

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There were footsteps outside the palace.

The door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation was carefully pushed open.

With a touch of blackness, he stepped in from the palace gate, and his eyes naturally fell on the bed.

Unexpectedly, Xia Ling had already got up.

Waiting for Ji Wenyuan's gaze to fall on the woman sitting in front of the bronze mirror.

The man's deep eyes were slightly suffocated, and the astonishment was suppressed at the bottom of his eyes.

The long crow-green hair was tied loosely.

This Ji country dress, worn on a woman, is gentle and bright.

I have stayed in Dayan Country for a long time,

Ji Wenyuan always looked at this dazzling empress, but imagined many times that she would throw off the empress' dragon robe and be an ordinary woman beside him.

This scene has been imagined countless times in my mind, but when I really saw this scene, everything I thought about was not as impactful as the scene in front of me.

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"Ji Aiqing, that's really a good idea."

Feel the man's gaze.

Xia Ling got up slowly.

This plain skirt is extremely beautiful, but it is a skirt for the rebels.

He overthrew her country, usurped her throne, and entered her palace.

Smiling, he walked up to Ji Wenyuan.

Ji Wenyuan looked at the woman.

Proud and noble, gentle and charming...

It was like walking out of his dream.

No matter what happens to her in the future, he now has the right to monopolize her!

He can imprison her in this Hall of Mental Cultivation and occupy her beauty, or he can wait for her to fall in love with him and make her his queen.

In this way, this world is still shared with her!

he can……

Ji Wenyuan looked at the woman with dark eyes.

And she also looked at, on his black robe, auspicious clouds and python dragons were embroidered with gold thread, it was a dragon robe that only the Ninth Five Lords could wear.

With cold lips, Xia Ling walked up to Ji Wenyuan.

"Ji Aiqing!"

A loud slap sounded in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Ji Wenyuan's face was hot, but it was a woman who did it, which caught him off guard, and she slapped him directly.

"You really betrayed my trust!" The voice was cold, even if Xia Ling's lips were curled up, the smile didn't reach her phoenix eyes.

On the task board, the abused little flower lit up by a quarter again.

And raised his hand to caress his face, looking at the proud woman in front of him, Ji Wenyuan's dark eyes surged darkly.

This handsome and deep appearance in a black robe is very different from the holy and gentle man Xia Ling saw before.

Ascended to the throne, so finally there is no need to hide, Ji Wenyuan revealed his true character.

Dark, treacherous, and vengeful.

He is a down-to-earth/scheming person, the former gentle Tsinghua is just his surface.

He is a very patient hunter. He sets up a full set and slowly captures the prey. He will not hesitate to attack until she can no longer struggle / has no way out!

Ji Wenyuan stared at her: "Your Majesty, it seems that you don't have the consciousness of being a prisoner."

Xia Ling: "I am a prisoner? I never know how to write these words!"