Helian Jue came in a hurry, but Lyuyou and the other maids had not made up for Tang Xia. A delicate face was not applied with any makeup, like a piece of jade or a hibiscus.

Recently, Helian Jue had been staying with Lengmei for a few days. Today, they quarreled with each other again. Then, he thought of Yue Ji in the Glazed Palace.

What he had not expected was that Yue Ji was more and more beautiful just for a few days he did not see her. He was greatly moved by her beauty.

Helian Jue was never a person who would grieve himself. He dragged Tang Xia into his arms, provoking her chin with his index finger and touching her back with the other hand.

“Sweetheart, do you miss me?”

Lyuyou and the other maids noticed and retraced immediately with their face turning pink.

Tang Xia wore a charming smile, but a group of alpacas passing in her heart. She strongly restrained the desire to cut off his dirty hands, but answered delicately, “Your Majesty, you haven’t been here for a few days. You must forget me. I don’t miss you.”

Hearing her words, Helian Jue burst into laughing. He picked Tang Xia up and said by her ear romanticly, “Are you jealous? Don’t worry. I’m yours tonight.”

Then, he dropped Tang Xia onto the bed and leaned over.

The bullet-screen comments were blowing up again!

[Fans] Popcorn: Hey, it’s the rumored 24 bans (Nose bleeding). I hope there is no mosaic!

[Fans] Muguo Guomu: Does recently the police wipe out pornography? Will our anchor be caught for this…

[Visitor] Junda: What? Such an operation? Let her go and let me do it. I have to criticize this bad social ethos (Funny face)

[Guardian] Tushan Tea: The car’s moving. The car’s moving. Old drivers get on the car. Zoom~

[Fans] Banshee of Dirty Mountain: What are you talking about? I am still underage. I can’t understand anything.

…

Tang Xia had no face to watch these unruly bullet-screen comments. She was about to cry. At this moment, the tyrant moved one of his hand opening the placket on her chest, and the delicate skin was out. Though it was not her real body, she could not bear this kind of shame.

“Sacrifice for the art!”

Tang Xia clenched her teeth, staring at Helian Jue angrily, but it was charming and enchanting in the tyrant’s eyes.

Helian Jue touched Tang Xia’s face with his fingers and clapped slightly. He comforted her softly and said, “My sweetheart, don’t be hurried. Let me caress you step by step.”

“Caress… you, such a jerk! Such a slag man!”

Tang Xia had given up the plots of striving for the tyrant’s favor. She was thinking of the possibility of smashing the emperor and turning down his authority.

“Helian Jue, do you still remember the little Lengmei of Daming Lake? If she knows that you are no longer hers, what will she think of you? How can you two love each other to the end?”

Tang Xia was deliberately disgusting him, because Lengmei was always contemptuous his authority and behaved arrogantly. She did not seem to be jealous and careless, which was the most hated part that Helian Jue dislike of her.

Hearing her words, Helian Jue obviously changed in his eyes. One of his hand slammed Tang Xia’s neck and the lust in his eyes gradually dispersed. He snorted and said, “You’re getting bolder. How dare you say something like this to me? Am I treating you too generous normally to make you not know your ability? You’re not qualified to judge the affair between me and Lengmei, understand?”

The strength on Tang Xia’s neck slowly tightened. Her eyes were filled with tears. As long as she said something more which was similar to jealousy, heartbroken, or disgusting love words, the emperor’s tyrannical machismo would be satisfied. In the end, It would make the tyrant feel indifferent to Lengmei and heartbroken.

When Tang Xia was preparing her mood, the tyrant suddenly loosened his hands. A few drops of warm liquid dripped onto her delicate cheeks, and the rust-like smell was filled in the air.

Tang Xia was stunned.

She slowly raised her head and saw that Helian Jue was incredulously staring at her with his eyes widely opened. A few lines of blood ran down his forehead to his chin, which formed a picture of blood splashing on the spot.

Helian Jue tried to open his mouth and seemed to try to say something, but his body fell down towards Tang Xia without control. Before his body fell into her and she did not respond, Helian Jue’s big body was suddenly kicked out and fell over on the ground.

A man’s face revealed.

The man wore a dark eunuch suit, embroidered with a complex pattern on his sleeves. He wore a pair of black riding boots, spreading out cold and chilling intent. Especially, his eyes were full of arrogance and pride.

This person, Tang Xia was very familiar.

He stood in front of Tang Xia in a straight posture, holding a white handkerchief in his hand and wiping the blood stains. He threw the handkerchief onto Helian Jue’s body and stared at Tang Xia with a faint smile in his eyes.

“Meet you again, Washboard.”