That's right, the original body's appearance was indeed extremely prosperous, even the emperor of Beiliang, who was used to seeing beauties, couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and his eyes didn't move away from Fu Yue for a moment.
Yan Xuan stared at Fu Yue without blinking, which could be called presumptuous.
Fu Yue: "..."
Yan Jun took her seat early, but slightly arched her hands towards the emperor on the high seat to salute, without even bending her back for a moment.
Extremely perfunctory.
Yan Xuan's complexion became more gloomy visible to the naked eye.
Yan Jun is the first prince, his status is almost as noble as the emperor, he has the capital to be so arrogant. After all, a large part of Beiliang's military power is still in the hands of the former prince.
Seeing that Yan Xuan was still staring at Fu Yue. Yan Jun frowned invisibly, and he opened his mouth.
"His Majesty."
Qing Lingling's voice, like the sound of jade and stone colliding, is extremely clean.
Only then did Yan Xuan come back to his senses, and actually let out a chuckle.
"This is the princess of the Chu Kingdom. Sure enough, it is better to see it than to hear about it. The princess is so beautiful, which opened my eyes. My royal brother is blessed!"
When we met for the first time, the emperor's attention was actually on his sister-in-law's appearance, and he even praised her aloud.
It's kind of weird anyway.
Anyway, the corners of Fu Yue's lips twitched, and there was a moment of silence.
"..."
Yan Jun: "Oh."
A sneer.
Yan Jun's sneer was not too low, Fu Yue glanced at him and noticed his displeasure at this moment.
On the contrary, Yan Xuan continued to talk to himself as if he didn't hear Yan Jun's sneer, "Princess has always been used to living in Chudi, but now she is new to Beiliang, is she still used to living?"
Although it's just a commonplace conversation, Yan Xuan never leaves Fu Yue in his words.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. I am used to living here."
Fu Yue's attitude was neither hot nor cold, and she didn't distinguish between hot and cold. She was obviously just a princess sent by the defeated country for marriage, but she didn't mean to be humble to the emperor of the enemy country.
Seeing that although Fu Yue is sitting next to Yan Jun, the distance between the two is a bit far, and there is no intimacy at all. If they are not wearing red clothes, they really can't tell that they are a couple. Newlyweds.
Yan Xuan also discovered this.
Suddenly he smiled playfully, and he asked lightly: "Isn't the emperor and the princess getting along very happily? I don't think the relationship between the two is close. Could it be that the emperor is not satisfied with Xi and the princess?"
Fu Yue: "..."
The emperor of Northern Liang is really unreliable.
Is this to sow discord
"Your Majesty is too worried..."
Before Fu Yue finished speaking, her hand was picked up by the person beside her and placed gently in it.
Her words just stuck in her throat.
The young man who looked like an exiled fairy smiled lightly, "The princess is fine, Jun, I am very pleased."
As he said that, he turned his eyes sideways, the eyes covered by the long eyelashes were gentle, soaked in the fine sunlight, it was easy to give people a feeling of being in a trance.
Fu Yue's heart skipped a beat.
The emperor on the high seat had a very ugly expression on his face. He looked at the pair in front of him who looked like a couple, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his fingers on the armrest gradually tightened.
"Oh? Really?"
Yan Jun looked back, "Naturally."
"It's getting late today, Weichen and his wife are leaving."
Saying that, Yan Jun stood up holding Fu Yue's hand, and walked out of the hall step by step, not caring how ugly the emperor's face behind him was.