Di Ming Jue's face reddens, somewhat angry from embarrassment.
But slender snow-white fingers gently hook around it, ten fingers interlocking, "I'm so happy, Di Ming Jue, I finally see you again."
Di Ming Jue's eyes sway, and he suddenly reaches out to pull the person into his arms. He tightly, tightly hugs her.
The low, husky voice is filled with boundless affection, almost overflowing with it.
"Yan Yan, I finally found you again!"
= = =
The door to the room slams shut in front of his eyes.
Han Ye, who originally wanted to catch up to see what's going on, is directly hit on the nose, almost bursting into tears from the pain.
But aside from the dreamy shock on his face, there's not the slightest bit of anger, only pleasant surprise.
"Miss Jun, it's actually Miss Jun! Haha … I said that Jun Shang would never fall in love with someone else, and even more so wouldn't like a woman other than Miss Jun. "
As he says that, he looks at the ashen-faced Xing Lang and Ji Zhiping.
This time, it's Han Ye's turn to be full of pride, "This world's fate is really too wonderful for words. For example, Jun Shang and Miss Jun, it's really a marriage of thousands of miles, linked by a single thread! I really didn't expect that the person that Elder Ji casually chose would actually be our Polar Domain's future Mistress. "
Xing Lang tightly clenches his hands into fists, his eyes almost spurting out fire, "Shameless woman!"
"Xing Lang!" Han Ye suddenly looks at Xing Lang, his face gloomy, "If you slander Miss Jun again, don't blame me for being impolite!"
"Did I say something wrong?" Xing Lang sneers, "How could a pure woman get pregnant before marriage and give birth to a bastard? How could a pure woman shamelessly climb onto Jun Shang's bed … "
Before he could finish his words, Han Ye suddenly steps forward, and starts fighting with Xing Lang.
But before the two could fight to the end, the door to the room opens.
Di Ming Jue slowly walks out from the room.
Han Ye and Xing Lang immediately stop, one after another kneeling on the ground.
"Paying respects to Jun Shang."
Di Ming Jue indifferently says: "Where is the Silver Feather Palace kitchen?"
There's silence all around.
Until Di Ming Jue's face shows impatience, Ji Zhiping stutters: "Replying to Di Jun, the Silver Feather Palace kitchen is on the west side. If Di Jun needs anything, this one will immediately send someone to prepare it."
Di Ming Jue doesn't pay attention, and turns to go to the kitchen.
Xing Lang finally couldn't help but ask, "Junshang, what are you going to do?"
Han Ye smiles merrily: "Jun Shang is definitely going to cook for Miss Jun ah!"
She licked her lips. Jun Shang's delicacies taste really good ah!
Unfortunately, apart from Miss Jun, it was too difficult for anyone else to eat it.
Starwolf's entire body suddenly trembled, the hatred in his eyes almost overflowing.
It's one thing for Jun Shang to enter that filthy kitchen in Tianguang Ruins for that woman.
Now, in this Xiuzhen Continent, she actually wants Jun Shang to wash her hands and make soup for her.
That woman, what right did she have?!
Xing Lang endured and endured, but in the end, he still opened his mouth, "Jun Shang, your status is the highest and most noble, how could you go into the kitchen for a woman …"
Di Ming Jue turns around and waves his sleeve.
The Star Wolf let out a muffled groan as he fell to the ground, blood seeping out from the corner of his mouth.
Di Ming Jue looks down from high above, coldly looking at him, "Go to the Army Breaker Office and receive a hundred Soul Refining Whips. If you offend him again, then get the hell out of the Polar Domain!!"
Xing Lang's complexion was deathly pale as he trembled and knelt down. He said hoarsely, "This subordinate will not dare to do it again. Lord, please do not chase this subordinate away."
But Di Ming Jue doesn't give him another glance.
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