Domineering Rebirth: The Fallen Female Pharmacist

When we arrived at the Kenye Empire, it was already a starry night, but the palace was brightly lit, and two white shadows fell in the Fanghua Palace.

Since the Empress Dowager recovered, a large number of maids have been assigned to the Fanghua Palace to take care of the daily affairs in the palace. Although the owner is not here, the courtyard is still full of flowers and spotless. It is very different from the Fanghua Palace in Long Jun's original impression.

same.

None of the other mistresses in the palace did not have the original idea of ​​​​Fanghua Palace, but without the Queen Mother's permission, no one could really succeed.

Shoumo Pavilion is still Shoumo Pavilion, quietly existing in the middle of Fanghua Hall.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded.[

Long Jun slowly turned around and looked at the person who came. Under the moonlight, Long Jun's face was like a fairy, and his noble temperament was like a queen. The little maid in palace clothes couldn't help but take a breath. Never, never

I have never seen such a beautiful woman.

She had been in the palace for three years, and she thought that the eldest princess, Long Yao, was the most beautiful woman in the world. Unexpectedly, there was a woman thousands of times more beautiful than the eldest princess in this world. No, the eldest princess was not the same.

Qualifications compared to hers.

Although the little palace maid was stunning, her mind was still clear. She looked at Long Jun and Long Yan warily, and said: "Who are you? Why did you break into the Fanghua Palace without permission? Do you know who lives in this Fanghua Palace?"

Long Jun raised his eyebrows, who lives there? She was really curious: "Oh, who lives there? Let me know."

The little maid raised her head and said: "This Fanghua Palace is the residence of Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess. The Seventh Princess is the crown prince of the Kenye Empire and will come back tomorrow to take over the throne of the Kenye Empire."

Long Jun's brows raised even higher: "Tomorrow? Are you sure your seventh princess will come to take over the throne tomorrow?"

The little palace maid hesitated for a while and said: "Actually, I don't know, it was all said by little Eunuch Li, but then again, who would give up the throne? So the Seventh Princess will definitely come back."

Long Jun shrugged and said nothing. Yes, the seventh princess was back, but she was not here for the throne.

"Hey, you haven't told me yet, who are you? From that palace?" The little palace maid glanced at Long Yan secretly. She thought that the most handsome man in the world was the emperor of the Kenye Empire. Unexpectedly,

The man in front of her was even more handsome than the extremely handsome man in her heart. He was extremely handsome.

"Guess" Long Jun blinked at the little palace maid, his body moved slightly, but he was no longer where he was.

The next moment, she and Long Yan appeared in Shoumo Pavilion.

The palace maid rubbed her eyes. The person in front of her was really gone. He just disappeared with a whoosh. No, there wasn't even a whoosh. He just disappeared out of thin air...

Did she see a ghost?

The palace maid shuddered, turned around and ran away, swearing to herself that she would never come to Shoumo Pavilion again at night.

"Will you be the emperor of the Kenye Empire?" Long Yan sat down and poured a cup of tea for himself and Long Jun. After driving for a long time, his mouth was indeed dry.

Long Jun took the tea from Long Mo, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

Long Yan shrugged and said, "I think so."

"Oh?" Long Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at him doubtfully.

"Directly, I just think so directly, there is no other basis." Long Yan said lightly. His directness has always been accurate, and this time should be no exception.[

Long Jun shrugged, noncommittal. She had always been speechless about Long Yan's intuition. A grown man's intuition was actually more accurate than a woman's sixth sense. (Continued tomorrow)