Jun Wan held her hand on the windowsill, and the wind blowing through her ear reminded the little Majesty of his light skills when he was still there.

She looked into the distance and stood in the wind.

A long hair spreads along the direction of the wind and makes people fall into the ink black.

"If my lightness skills are still there..." Jun Wan looked at the height of the mere two-story building.

She should jump and step on the breeze like a butterfly rising.

Thinking of such a scene, Jun Wan couldn't help but feel hot. She picked up a helmet from the side and put it on her head with her backhand, then she tightly squeezing the thick hemp rope with both hands.

He used his breasts to wrap his legs tightly around the hemp rope, and moved down a little bit at a time, whispering: "Safety first, safety first..."

It took a long time before she finally landed on the ground with her feet. Wang Chun came over in time to collect the hemp rope, and Jun Wan avoided the maid and climbed over the wall and went out.

As soon as I got into the taxi, I received a call from my secretary, "Mr. Jun, aren't you here today?"

Jun Wan went to the other side of the square and nodded and said, "Yeah, I can't get over."

If she had swaggeringly passed by Old Lady Jun, she would have found out directly, then wouldn't she have done a show in vain?

Jun Wan hung up the phone, changed into clothes, wore a hat and mask and rushed to the hotel.

When I go to the scene to meet, although I may not be able to figure out what Mrs. Jun is trying to make, I will always meet someone first.

At this time, the manager was already waiting at the door of Junjia Hotel.

A very low-key car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and there were several bodyguards accompanying him.

The manager was full of excitement, not only because Wu Yuan was a rich man in F country who was very rude, but also because he has been doing charity very carefully over the years. He admired such a person very much.

"Mr. Wuyuan, Mrs. Cheng, please come here." The manager said with a smile: "We have everything ready."

Wu Yuan looked at his wife Cheng Lin. Cheng Lin's eyebrows had never let go since she returned to China.

Wu Yuan knew that Cheng Lin was still thinking about the two children who were stolen, but his wife's heart disease had never been dissipated. At that time, the two children were stolen in China, and they couldn't find them after searching them all.

I still remember the feeling of suffocation and despair.

"Wife, do you want to take a bath first?" Wu Yuan has always been very patient with his wife.

Cheng Lin was not very excited, but when she thought of the interesting experience, she finally looked a little better.

The two of them went upstairs together, and the hall suddenly became empty.

Jun Wan came, and she stood at the gate for a while, and then she was sure that no one would recognize her before walking in with the elevator card.

Jun Wan sat on the first floor for a while and made sure that the manager there should be left before she could get up.

At this moment, Cheng Lin was soaked in the hot spring pool. Several palace maids were serving the people next to him, holding essential oils and petals, and asked enthusiastically: "Empress, do you need massage?"

Cheng Lin thinks this title is quite interesting.

"Okay." She stretched her shoulders and tried not to think about her child's affairs.

The great palace maid with the best skills came here with her massage technique. There are many commissions for this job, and everyone rushed to do it.

In fact, Cheng Lin has not been sleeping well since she planned to return to China. She was soaking in hot springs and massaged them. Gradually, Cheng Lin felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

She fell asleep in a daze.

Several palace maids looked at each other, making Cheng Lin feel more comfortable and guaranteed not to drown before leaving quietly.

"If the wife doesn't wake up in twenty minutes, we will wake her up." The maid reminded the people around her.

The others nodded as they walked.

Jun Wan waited for them to leave before she poked her head out of the side, looked at Cheng Lin, and wanted to go over and talk to her.

But she took a look at her outfit, which was too eye-catching, and everyone in the hotel knew her, so it was not convenient for her to do things.

Jun Wan simply sneaked into the workshop next to her, put on a set of palace maids' clothes, then took her hair a plate, and walked over with a mask.

As soon as she walked over, the subtle footsteps woke Cheng Lin up immediately.

"I actually fell asleep?" Cheng Lin patted her face, turned around and saw Jun Wan.

Cheng Lin was stunned. Jun Wan smiled at her, took the essential oil next to her and said, "Empress, do you need me to help you press your temples? You seem to feel very shallow."

Cheng Lin stared at Jun Wan's eyes blankly.

No reply for a moment.

Somehow, she didn't even see her face clearly, but she felt frightened when she met these eyes.

‘Pu’’, the heartbeat was so fast that it was about to squeeze out from her chest.

"Empress?" Jun Wan asked again in confusion. She thought to herself that she was wearing a mask! Could this person know who she is?

"Ah!" Cheng Lin suddenly came back to her senses, and nodded in a panic with a little discomfort, "Yeah, press."

Jun Wan felt relieved and picked up essential oils that could make people relax and touched them on her fingertips. The fragrance lingered in her technique... and her rusty handed over to Cheng Lin.

no way!

The most common thing that the little Majesty did in his life was to raise his sword and kill him. He was always served by others. Even if he went out to fight, someone would take care of her daily life. Where did he serve others?

But Jun Wan doesn't think so, she may have the talent for massage.

Cheng Lin was tranced just now, but after turning around and not looking at Jun Wan, she woke up and felt what the love of the emperor was!

Jun Wan pointed at her finger and Cheng Lin felt that her brain was about to be pushed out with a buzzing sound!

Her brows frowned so hard that Jun Wan couldn't see them.

After rubbing her, I had three fingers in a row, and Cheng Lin almost didn't lift her up in one breath.

"No, wait." Cheng Lin's head was about to crack, and she hurriedly grabbed Jun Wan's hand with breath: "No, why are you..."

She turned around with anger. Didn’t she agree to have an emperor-level service?

What kind of emperor service is this?

As a result, when he turned his head, he met Jun Wan's blank eyes.

As soon as he hit the eyes, Cheng Lin didn't know why, but she felt like a balloon that had been held back and she was exhausted.

She stared at Jun Wan's eyes tightly, and she was completely angry, and she said to Feng Xiyu: "Are you not good at massage? Don't try so hard next time, do you know? You will offend the customer."

Jun Wan nodded, but was a little uncomfortable when Cheng Lin stared at her eyes, and subconsciously moved to the left.

Then Cheng Lin's eyes turned left as well.

Jun Wan: "??" She silently went to the right.

Cheng Lin's eyes also went to the right?

Jun Wan blinked, feeling that the woman in front of her was very strange, but this did not delay her from remembering the serious business she came over to do.

Jun Wan took the pea cake placed next to her and handed it over to ask, "Empress, can you do me a favor?"

[Author's off-topic]: Your Majesty: Press the three chapters at a time~ Whoever wants to enjoy emperor-level service? Raise your hand~
Chapter completed!