my villain is too cute

Chapter 104 The General's Little Petite (4)

It was already dark when I came out of Yanmenglou, and it was already late at night.

"Okay, spend the night outside the city today, tomorrow the queen will pick us up in person, don't show your feet."

"Okay, General."

Han Jin left the tree trunk he had been leaning on, feeling the effects of the medicine in his body had faded, got up and walked towards the tent.

Han Jin lay on the bed and couldn't sleep for a long time, he sighed softly, and usually slept with his soft and cute baby in his arms. ,
I'm not used to it now.

"Jinghong, where's the cutie?"

"..."

I don't know how long it took before Jinghong replied.

"Can't find it."

Han Jin sat up, squinted his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"why?"

"Suddenly I can't feel it anymore, and I don't know."

Jinghong tightly clenched his sleeves in the space.

I don't know how long it has passed, but I didn't hear Han Jin continue to ask, so I breathed a sigh of relief, it really can't lie.

Han Jin didn't say a word and closed his eyes lightly. After a while, he sighed helplessly, the tracking ring couldn't even sense it, what was the cutie going to play again.

But since he blocked it himself, he will always encounter it.

Han Jin got up and put on his coat, walked to the head of the bed, picked up the original owner's sword and weighed it lightly.

It feels okay, since I can't sleep, let's find something to do.

……

"boom!"

Shangguan Jing kicked the man in black who was kneeling on the ground over in anger, and gave the man paralyzed on the ground a hard look.

He couldn't do this well, so he went around the table and sat on the dragon chair again.

"You mean she ran away?"

Hearing the deep and majestic voice from above, the man in black knelt down and lowered his head.

Fear flashed across his eyes, his body trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Yes, there was no one to be seen when we arrived."

"Heh~ let's go down."

Hearing the sound, the man in black walked out of the imperial study as if fleeing.

After the people left, Shangguanjing tugged at his collar irritably, suppressing the flustered feeling in his heart.

Even if she runs away, it won't help, she is the majesty of this country, so what if she is the general of the town.

It's not her who has the final say on everything. Thinking of this, my heart finally regained its calm.

Han Jin stood on the roof and looked down for a while, the corner of his mouth curved into a mocking arc.

This man full of hostility and ferocious face is not like the respected and respected Mingjun in front of everyone.

Knowing that nothing would happen, he walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

With a ghostly figure, it is like no one in the heavily guarded palace.

Han Jin casually observed the Hall of Mental Cultivation, with a casual expression as if he was visiting the back garden of his own home.

Walking slowly towards the dragon bed, the fine red sandalwood was sprinkled with a layer of gold powder, which looked like it was made of gold.

The four sides of the bed are engraved with dragon patterns, and on the dragon eyes are night pearls the size of a baby's fist.

Ye Ye brilliantly illuminated the entire Palace of Mental Cultivation as bright as daytime.

Han Jin went straight to the head of the bed, this luminous pearl was a bit dim compared to the others, but it was not easy for people to notice.

After all, not everyone can come to the emperor's bedroom.

He stretched out his white hand and pressed lightly, and with a click, a piece was pushed up in the middle of the dragon bed.

Han Jin raised his eyebrows, pulled the quilt on the bed and threw it directly on the ground, a square wooden board in the center of the bed tilted to one side.

Gently lift the wooden board, the bottom is so dark that you can't see anything clearly.

Han Jin picked up a luminous pearl and walked down. Below was a narrow path, the ground was cold and damp.

(End of this chapter)