Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

It turned out that he was like Ye Yu.

At this moment, I looked at Ye Yuhua’s red face, his frowning eyebrows, and his handsome face--when Ran Xiaoyu saw him for the first time, he felt that he was too beautiful, with smooth skin and brows. There is some femininity in Junsu, so I can't understand him.

Even after the two had a life-long friendship, she had always been lukewarm towards him.

Even if my heart is already hot.

But this time, it was the first time that she had come into contact with Ye Xun's heart so closely, perhaps because he would never want to be known to others, so she would speak out when he was drunk.

He is not only burdened with his own life.

And the emperor's.

He was not only a loyal servant to the emperor, but also a loyalty and responsibility between men.

In some things, he just retreats without nostalgia, such as himself.

But in some things, he won't retreat a step.

Such as the world.

Although I said that, I seem to be the one who was given up, but I don’t know why, but Ran Xiaoyu’s heart is actually a little hotter. Not only is it hot, she even felt the heart beating in her chest. .

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Ye Yu's face.

Just as her fingertips were about to touch Ye Hao's cheek, she heard a deep snoring sound under his arm lying across his face.

"call!"

"..."

Ran Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, then reached out and gently took his arm off, only to find that he was actually asleep.

He closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly.

A pure, harmless and defenseless look.

I fell asleep like this!

Ran Xiaoyu was both angry and funny, leaning in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: "I am such a beautiful girl in front of you, can you actually sleep?"

"..."

"Are you a man?"

"call……"

Ye Xu responded with a long snoring sound.

Ran Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry even more, but he fell asleep leaning on a chair like this. Even if he slept for one night, he must have a sore neck and back the next morning.

She had no choice but to lift him by the arm and stumbled towards the bed.

However, he found out that this person looked thin, but he was so heavy.

Step by step, she finally walked to the bedside. As soon as she was about to put him down, she felt that her leg was soft and she couldn't hold it anymore, and the two fell together.

"Ouch!"

Two people fell on the bed. Fortunately, the quilts prepared here were all soft and didn’t hurt. They were just trapped in a cloud-like quilt. When Ran Xiaoyu turned his head, he saw the one that was not close to him. Open face.

Junsu's face was flushed.

Sleepless.

The exhaled breath was hot, still smelling of alcohol, sprayed on her face.

Almost drunk her.

"..."

Ran Xiaoyu watched him quietly for a long time, then got up and dragged him to bed. Except for his coat and shoes and socks, he set him up and covered with a quilt.

Then said: "Today, I will spare you for the time being."

"Huhu..."

"No next time!"

"Huhu..."

Ye Xu was still asleep, and he didn't know what kind of "crisis" he had experienced.

Ran Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and rubbed her red face, turned and walked out, she had to blow a cold wind to calm herself down.

However, as soon as I left the house, I saw the opposite side.

Zhu Feng walked into a room.

Ran Xiaoyu was startled, staring blankly at the closed door in the night.

That is Xue Yun's room.