"Stylish and unrestrained, not inferior to a man." Just when Ruan Ruan was thinking of dismissing Yan Junhao earlier, Yan Junhao suddenly spoke.

There was a rare gentle smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes seemed to be full of affection.

If the little fox hadn't practiced for thousands of years, he might have been blinded by the tenderness in his eyes.

It's just a pity.

A heartless little fox doesn't care if you are really affectionate or fake.

Ruan Ruan just caressed his sleeves and said softly, "Then I would like to thank the Major General for the compliment."

No reaction at all?

This is impossible.

Seeing Ruan Ruan like this, Yan Junhao was a little flustered.

When he was in the northwest, his lofty smile could make those noble ladies in the army captivated, wishing to dedicate their hearts to him.

How come Ruan Ruan is here, but it doesn't work anymore?

This made Yan Junhao panic, but he always handled himself well, so he calmed down very quickly.

"I mean it, actually I admire Ah Ruan very much." Yan Junhao spoke again, with a gentle tone that could drown a person.

But what the hell is this "Ah Ruan"?

"Heh..." The little fox hadn't shown any expression yet, but a sneer suddenly sounded outside the door.

The voice was extremely cold, the kind of coldness that penetrated deep into the bones.

When Yan Junhao heard this voice, he froze suddenly.

After reacting, she subconsciously wanted to hide her figure, and at the same time secretly marveled.

When did he react so slowly?

Someone entered the house, but he didn't notice it?

Even in the darkness at this time, his perception of nearby things is excellent.

didn't notice...

This is a little scary.

And this voice, Yan Junhao carefully distinguished, is not unfamiliar.

As Yan Junhao, who often came to the capital secretly, no matter whether it was a dude or a promising young man in the capital, he knew each other's face and voice.

At this time, the voice sounded, Yan Junhao only paused for a moment, and quickly reacted.

Qingshanhou, Ji Fuzhou.

It's just that this guy who has always been in a brothel, hangs out everywhere, how could he approach him quietly?

And he didn't make a sound, so he didn't notice it.

this……

For the past few years, Qingshanhou probably kept a low profile and hid himself very deeply, right?

After reacting, Yan Junhao's expression was a little unsightly.

He included all these noble sons in the capital, but he ignored the Qingshanhou.

It's because his performance over the years is too absurd.

Even the emperor, who had a guilty conscience and harbored evil intentions, didn't seem to pay him any attention.

Such a state of mind, such a character, was also ignored by him?

As soon as Yan Junhao thought of this, his heart became cold.

At this time, he was even more cautious, but he quickly put away his slightly stiff body, turned his head and glanced at Ji Fuzhou who suddenly walked in from the dark.

The person is still the person he has seen in his portrait, and he has naturally observed it in secret.

However, Yan Junhao had never seen such a bearing, with the high-pressure atmosphere of a high-ranking person.

The Ji Fuzhou in front of him is different from the Ji Fuzhou he knew in the past.

Moreover, this demeanor made him very uncomfortable, which made the always proud Yan Junhao's complexion extremely ugly in a certain moment.

Sitting on the soft couch in the living room, the little fox squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the soon-to-open Shura field, and felt a headache for a while.

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