Since receiving the plot.
Fu Yue stayed in this world for a full three months, nothing shit happened, and random events were never triggered. Apart from getting acquainted with her maids and her father, she never met anyone.
Counting the days, it was almost two months before the dog emperor ordered her to enter the palace.
Fu Yue withered instantly.
In fact, she really wanted to go to Gongdou to have fun. Gongdou is still a bit interesting when she can guarantee that she will not be killed. A group of women are fighting there. To be honest, Fu Yue is really eager to try.
This dynasty still had strict restrictions on women, and the ladies of the official family generally stayed out of the door. After a few days, the Shangyuan Festival allowed girls to go out to play and even go shopping in the night market.
Fu Yue instantly came back to life.
Lantern Festival, night market.
This is the scene that definitely triggers the plot! !
Don't ask her why she speaks in such a tone, because she played a lot of Orange Light games in her previous life, and she hasn't recovered yet.
…
There is no other reason for Fu Yue to wear a veil. This face is too attractive, only revealing a pair of soul-stirring eyes.
The brows are naturally affectionate, and when a pair of bright eyes stare at people quietly, it is easy for people to fall into such a gentle village.
Fu Yue didn't go out to play this time, she went to trigger the plot.
But I don't know if God is against her, let alone meeting any important person, she didn't even meet the vulgar scenes of ordinary bullies robbing women.
Fu Yue: "..."
I've never encountered such a fucking thing.
Gan!
Just when Fu Yue was about to go back to the house resentfully, a low magnetic and pleasant male voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Girl stay."
Fu Yue paused, "!"
The plot is coming? !
She turned around Shi Shiran, her eyes as clear as glazed glass lifted up.
Look towards the person.
Hiss, even though she was used to seeing all kinds of beauties, she was still amazed by this person in front of her.
He was a noble and elegant young master, with excellent looks, jet-black hair, slightly pale complexion, and lips that seemed to be dyed with rouge. Divided into shadows.
She is actually a bit more beautiful than the original body, the number one beauty in Lin'an.
Oh, the plot didn't come, but her sweetheart came.
Although he said so from the bottom of his heart, of course Fu Yue pretended not to know him on the surface.
"What's the matter, son?"
The opponent raised his hand.
Fu Yue lowered her eyes.
What was held by these jade-like delicate hands was a handkerchief, made of plain white and soft fabric, with a small Chu character on the corner.
Fu Yue recognized that it was hers.
But she couldn't figure out why it fell, she obviously put it away...
"The girl lost her handkerchief."
The man's tone was cold, as if he simply picked up the girl's handkerchief and gave it back. After saying such a short sentence, he stopped talking.
The young man held the long finger of the handkerchief forward, as if signaling her to quickly take the handkerchief.
Fu Yue took the handkerchief and thanked him softly.
The young man glanced at her lightly, hummed softly, turned around and was about to leave.
Fu Yue: "... huh?"
This is gone
She subconsciously said: "My lord, stop."
The man turned his head and glanced at her indifferently. There was no emotion in his jade-like pupils, and his thin, red lips were slightly parted.
"What is it?"
Fu Yue frowned at him, her eyes were as beautiful as stars.
Bright and innocent.
"Dare to ask the son's name?"