When Fu Yue fell into her own thoughts, she was led into the hall.
Glance over.
It is the Yingying Yanyan who is full of fat and thin. There are all kinds of beauties.
Even Fu Yue couldn't help but want to whistle.
The Emperor Dog has a lot of good luck!
It's just that each of these beauties are like little lambs, trembling with fright, not daring to make a sound at all, and some of them are even trembling slightly.
The man above the high position supported his head with one hand, his head was half down, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he looked like a very young man from a distance.
He was led to the center of the hall by the palace people.
Fu Yue bowed her knees and saluted: "My daughter, Qin Chu, sees Your Majesty."
The high-ranking emperor did not make a sound.
Fu Yue: "..."
She lowered her eyes at this time, and secretly scolded this man bloody.
Sudden.
There was a burst of laughter in the empty hall: "Claim is wrong."
Fu Yue blinked: "...?"
She felt that the voice was slightly familiar.
But I couldn't remember it for a while.
That pleasant voice continued to speak slowly: "Raise your head and look at me."
Fu Yue raised her head obediently.
What came into view was a beautiful and sullen young man's face, which was extremely familiar.
Pale face, red lips.
And those eyes as deep as the night sky.
The eunuch who had been with her a few days ago.
Fuyue people were all dumbfounded: "...!!"
What's wrong with this person, is it fun to pretend to be a eunuch to lie to her? ?
Thinking about what he said to this person a few days ago, Fu Yue's face turns blue and white, which is very exciting.
Ji Rong propped his chin and stared at her with great interest, as if he was extremely interested in her reaction.
"Aifei seems surprised to see me?"
Fu Yue lowered her eyes: "Yes."
She replied with one word and then was silent.
The faint smile on Ji Rong's face disappeared completely. He stretched out his slender fingers like jade, and tapped the tabletop lightly. He lightly stroked the jade wrench on his thumb.
"Why, is there nothing you want to tell me?"
The voice just fell.
It happened to be when the jade wrench in his hand hit the table.
The sound sounded at the same time.
The surrounding beauties and courtiers all knelt down, their heads lowered, and their postures and bodies became sieves.
Fu Yue was also a little dazed when he saw that everyone around him knelt down.
She tentatively said, "Why don't you forget me, Your Majesty?"
Ji Rong: "...why?"
What's the point.
Fu Yue said with a dead fish face: "Because I said too many stupid things in front of you."
Ji Rong actually laughed. Although the laughter was still low, no one had ever seen His Majesty laugh so happily.
He stood up suddenly, bypassed the table in front of him, and walked down step by step in the direction of Fu Yue. Those dark eyes were always staring at her, never leaving for a moment.
Ji Rong stood still in front of Fu Yue.
His appearance really resembled the handsome and tyrannical king in the legend.
Suddenly Ji Rong stretched out his hand towards Fu Yue.
At this moment, a certain beauty sitting at the bottom couldn't believe that she knocked over the cup in her hand, and that sound was extremely ear-piercing.
Anyway, Ji Rong was in a bad mood.
He looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a face that turned pale with fright.
The emperor waved his hand casually.
"Drag it down."
Without even having time to struggle and call for help, a beauty just disappeared.
Ji Rong looked at Fu Yue who was stunned, and took two steps closer to her, "What? What does Aifei want to say?"
Fu Yue looked at Ji Rong meaningfully.
But because the man was walking, her eyes fell on his waist somehow.
Hear Ji Rong ask her again.
Fu Yue replied subconsciously: "I was thinking about your thin waist."
Ji Rong's gloomy face froze.
"...?"