Therefore, the reason why Jun Juechen is helping Nan Yan now must be because of that little bastard!

"But..." Nan Yue'er hesitated, "If the prince knows about this again..."

Nanyun Rouyin smiled sympathetically and said: "Isn't what I said the truth? Moreover, I don't care whether the prince believes it or not, as long as the concubine believes in me when she comes back, it is enough."

As long as the concubine believed it, even if Nan Yan bewitched that little bastard, she would never be able to enter the palace!

...

That night, Nan Yan slept soundly.

She didn't even know when the man entered her room.

Jun Juechen was dressed in a purple gown. He was extremely handsome, cold and arrogant. He stood beside Nan Yan's bed with a cold face. His black eyes were deep and dark, with a light that was unreadable.

The woman on the bed is very beautiful, her skin is as creamy, and her skin is as beautiful as jade. Even the most powerful people in the world cannot describe her beauty.

The woman's black hair was scattered on the bed, her eyes were lightly closed, and her long eyelashes were like cattail fans. She might have slept a little uneasily, and she turned over. Maybe the movement was too big, so that the belt on her shoulders fell down.

Showing that fragrant and tender collarbone.

Jun Juechen's black eyes were fixed on Nan Yan's collarbone, and the air in the room was filled with a heavy and oppressive atmosphere.

On her collarbone, there was a flesh-colored birthmark that was as subtle as a shadow. The birthmark was like a phoenix flying in the sky, trying to spread its wings and fly high on her collarbone.

The birthmark was obviously flesh-colored, but when it fell into Jun Juechen's eyes, it was as red as blood.

The red is dazzling.

It was as if countless hands were grabbing his heart.

The pain is heart-wrenching!

On the bed, Nan Yan finally noticed the rapid breathing, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

What caught her eyes was an extremely handsome face.

At this moment, her face was pale, and her eyes were fixed on her collarbone, which made her look down.

After seeing the exposed shoulders, Nan Yan quickly arranged her clothes, grabbed the cup next to her and threw it at Jun Juechen.

"Get out!"

Jun Juechen caught the cup that was thrown at him, squeezed it hard, and crushed it into pieces.

His breathing was ragged, his eyes were red, and he stared at Nan Yan closely.

Seeing that Nan Yan had hidden the birthmark on her collarbone in her clothes, he pursed his thin lips and suddenly took two steps towards her. With a strong tug and a tear, he tore her clothes into pieces.

Nan Yan said angrily: "Jun Juechen, you, the majestic regent, broke into private houses and attempted to invade me. If word spreads, are you not afraid of becoming a joke to the whole world?"

If it were in the past, Jun Juechen would definitely retort, but now, his brain was in sharp pain, as if a needle had pierced his entire mind.

All she could think about was the birthmark on her collarbone.

"roll!"

Nan Yan protected her chest, and when she saw Jun Juechen's eyes lingering on her, she became furious and kicked Jun Juechen.

Unfortunately, Jun Juechen easily caught her kicking foot.

He ignored Nan Yan's rage and gently stroked the birthmark on her collarbone with his slender fingers.

Nan Yan only felt the cold fingertips scratching her collarbone, making her whole body feel chilly and her eyes angry.

I don’t know why Jun Juechen is so angry!

"Jun Juechen, if Nan Yunrou can't satisfy you, there are countless fireworks in the capital - Liuxiang. The women inside can satisfy your emptiness."

"Now!" She suppressed her anger, "Get out immediately!"

Jun Juechen's voice was hoarse: "Nan Yan, who are you!"

It was obviously the first time he had seen this birthmark, but it was tearing his heart apart.

Make him miserable!
Chapter completed!