Chapter 477: Your Majesty, are you happy 51

Forgive the people present, they all heard it at the time, with a "cock", the sound of skulls cracking.
Does Fanxing give people a chance to react?
Not at all!
To catch a person is a fierce bump.
After slamming a person's eyes and staring at the gold star, pressing it on the ground is a blow!
Heyue was stunned...
He almost watched the little emperor grow up, but he never knew, your majesty, his combat power was so sturdy!
Your Majesty is not really very good at fists and kicks, he is just punching the master to death indiscriminately, and there is no way to win, all with brute force!
However, as the saying goes, one force will drop ten times.
When a person's strength reaches the limit, the master can't hold it!
When Fanxing slowly stood up, Father Zhuo on the ground was already too cold.
How can it be a tragic word!
Heiyue didn't even know, why was Grandpa Zhuo unable to think about it?
Isn't it good to hold other people?
It just wants to hold the person on the cusp of your majesty's heart!
In fact, the little emperor didn't care about the escape of insignificant people. It didn't matter that he ran away. But if Wei Xuan is moved, then he should not die, he must die!
The bright yellow dragon robe was full of blood, and Fanxing carried the twisted head.
There was blood dripping down.
In the dead silence, the ticking sound was particularly obvious.
"In the future, Wei Xuan will be in charge of the East Factory. If you are not satisfied, come to me."
After that, he threw Father Zhuo's head to the ground.
It seems to be saying, come to me, I will screw your head off!
How rude! How terrible! How cruel!
Fanxing walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back.
Wei Xuan keeps up with the mixed flavors in his heart.
He found that Xiao Zhenjun's hand behind him was clenched into a fist, seeming to be still shaking.
Fan Xing only felt that the hostility in his chest was like a sea surging with waves. The mountain whispered and the tsunami struck fiercely.
Just when she twisted the head off, there were blood and tears in the corners of her eyes.
In my heart, I want to... kill all the people present!
Let there be a dead silence, not even breathing at all!
She doesn't like the existence of anyone and wants one...
Only her own world!
But at the last moment, reason returned.
The people present seem to have her little flower...
Fanxing has never been so awake like this moment.
She really seems to be more and more like a devil.
She always can't control herself.
If one day...she can't control herself completely, will she hurt Xiao Huahua?
Fanxing seemed to move forward steadily, and then he was caught off guard.
That is to say, Wei Xuan had been observing the little Tunjun, and when he saw that the little Tun was falling forward, he quickly stopped him.
"His Majesty……"
No response was received.
Xiao Zhenjun, really heavy!
Wei Xuan helped him.
After getting in the carriage that returned to the palace, it was time to look at the unconscious Xiao Cunjun.
His complexion is pale, it is estimated that the disease has not recovered.
It is estimated that this is the end of the fight against Grandpa Zhuo. After killing someone, the tight string fell loose as soon as it fell.
Wei Xuan forced herself not to see Xiao Zhenjun.
But as soon as he turned his head away, what emerged in his mind involuntarily was the scene of the little faint gentleman walking slowly among the crowd—
Backlit, like a dazzling warm sun.
With the phrase "I am here," Wei Xuan felt hot on his cheeks until now thinking about it.
So he subconsciously went to see Xiao Zhenjun secretly, stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Zhenjun's cheek.
"Is it so important?" It is worthy of your emperor's respect, regardless of safety, use yourself for me.
Even he himself felt that he was just a lowly eunuch.
But this little faint gentleman, actually replaced his own safety.
Not surprisingly, Wei Xuan certainly received no response.
After all, Xiao Zhenjun was still in a coma.
He didn't know what it was like in his heart right now.
But it is undeniable that in so many complex emotions, there is a trace of unspeakable joy hidden...
Pleasure?
Wei Xuan was stunned.
He suddenly felt... that he was a less serious eunuch!
After Fanxing woke up and continued to recuperate, Wei Xuan resumed the days of guarding Xiaoyunjun to feed medicine.
Although the two of them haven't spoken out since Xiao Tingjun woke up, they have formed an indescribable tacit understanding
Xiao Zhenjun said nothing.
Wei Xuan didn't ask anything.
Anyway, I will be careful and restrained to feed Xiao Zhenjun medicine, and handle government affairs by the way.
Occasionally Xiao Zhenjun touched his hand, Wei Xuan blushed, and then lightly glared at Xiao Wujun.
Obviously he didn't show anything, Heyue didn't know why, but he always felt that he, the dark guard, was invisiblely excluded!
In fact, Xiao Zhenjun didn't say anything, but Wei Xuan was relieved.
In fact, maintaining the current state should be the best.
The heart is wise and does not pick out certain things.
After all, Xiao Zhenjun's feelings for him are unacceptable. If it is really clear, what can it be?
Could he ask Xiao Zhenjun for a future?
Or is it a promise?
He is an emperor, and in the future he will be an empress. Maybe the fog is now covering his eyes, and he is in love with a eunuch. In the future, how should Wei Xuan be in the harem concubine?
Don't pick out, let it be.
When Xiao Zhenjun grew up, naturally, his feelings faded.
With this thought, Wei Xuan closed one eye when Fanxing ate his tofu from time to time.
Okay, just take advantage of it.
As long as that Xiao Zhenjun doesn't do more excessive things, he will be satisfied.
However, what he didn't expect at all was that Xiao Zhenjun...
It's so shameless!
He actually...
He actually...
After taking advantage of it, he asked him with a smirk: "Wei Xuan, do you think you succeeded in evading the duck?"
Obviously, Xiao Zhenjun knew what he was thinking.
"I like it, you obediently let me take advantage of it."
Xiao Zhenjun smiled triumphantly.
Wei Xuan wanted to hit someone.
Is this still what people say?
Your last life, if you put such nasty thoughts on the governance of the government, how could you become the king of the subjugated country, without a place to be buried?
That night, Wei Xuanping was lying on the dragon bed.
Open your eyes and can't sleep.
Yes, that's right, he lay back down beside Xiao Zhenjun again.
Even let Xiao Zhenjun hold his hand to fall asleep.
Because it turns out that Wei Xuan is actually not a hard-hearted and serious person.
He blushed when he heard Xiao Zhenjun's rhetoric. He even couldn't restrain the acceleration of his heartbeat, and his lips rose, making him dizzy.
Frozen, without noticing it, Xiao Zhenjun coaxed him and agreed to continue to warm the bed.
"Weixuan, I like you."
"I just want to be with you for a lifetime, no one else."
"The throne is not important, Jiangshan is not important, only you are the most important."
"There will be no queens, no concubines, I only treat you well."
Who the can stand it?