Yun Jianyue was startled.

She had been so concerned that she had opened the door rather quickly. This was the last thing she expected.

When she saw his head buried in her chest, killing intent flickered in her eyes. This guy had even taken his mask off beforehand!

Her fingers were like hooks, flying out to take his life, when she suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Given her cultivation, she could tell at once that his soul had been wounded.

Hm? Could the emperor have made a move? That doesn’t make sense… If the emperor attacked him, how could Zu An still be alive? Yun Jianyue extricated the man from her breasts and carefully examined his condition. Her expression flickered continuously, as if engaged in some intense internal conflict.

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When Zu An came to, he noticed that he was sitting on his bed. Yun Jianyue was sitting across from him, her beautiful...