Obviously she is his queen now.
But Yan Jun still prefers to call her Madam.
The title Madam...has a bit of intimacy, but also a deliberate sense of distance, hazy and ambiguous.
Yan Jun thought so.
Inexplicably brought a sense of seduction.
"Your Majesty really decided to kill Qin Piaopiao? And then announced that Princess Xiqin died suddenly?"
The meaning of Fu Yue's words is obvious.
This reason is too ridiculous.
Yan Jun smiled, "Ma'am, don't worry. The Princess of West Qin will go back intact."
He puts more emphasis on intact.
It can be seen that Yan Jun does not intend to let Qin Piaopiao go.
But now he says this again...
Something flashed through Fu Yue's mind like lightning.
"Are you going to arrange for a fake princess to go to Xiqin?"
At this time, a slender jade finger touched Fu Yue's red lips.
Yan Jun winked at her, pretending to be mysterious and said: "Shh."
"Madam is smart... No, it should be said that Madam and I have a tacit understanding."
He frowned suddenly, and looked at Fu Yue, "Why does Madam call me Your Majesty? It's too unfamiliar, I don't like it."
Fu Yue: "..."
She lowered her eyelashes, raised her eyes the next moment, and said flatly: "Courtesy cannot be discarded, Your Majesty."
Yan Jun didn't understand what was going on with Fu Yue's sudden indifference.
He squeezed Fu Yue's fingers tightly, and didn't speak for a while.
Fu Yue sighed secretly.
However, the next second.
Fu Yue heard Yan Jun ask cautiously: "Is Madam in a bad mood? You shouldn't, I remember you just passed your period..."
"Shut up."
***
The days passed day by day.
The uneasiness in Fu Yue's heart also became heavier, and her task was always stuck there without moving.
She gets it.
Chu Yunke's wish is to have power over the world, not to be the mother of the world. It was obvious that she couldn't stay here any longer.
I have been thinking about these things these days, worrying too much, not thinking about food and drink. Her body became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her already sharp chin became even sharper.
For this reason, the imperial physician came to her to check in almost three times a day, otherwise what greeted them would be the wrath of the emperor.
Bai Zhu didn't understand why his mother was overthinking.
Obviously His Majesty is so kind to the Empress, and there are no messy women in the harem, why is the Empress still unhappy
Yes, Bai Zhu could tell that Fu Yue was unhappy.
Looking at the woman in court dress sitting by the window not far away, she gently closed her eyes, her curled eyelashes were like a small fan, casting a small shadow on her face.
Her face was an abnormal white.
Bai Zhu pursed her lips, looking over with worry.
Bai Zhu walked over and put a cloak on Fu Yue, when her hand touched Fu Yue's shoulder.
Fu Yue woke up.
Glancing at the cloak on her shoulders, she didn't say much, but continued to look out the window, her black eyes dazed.
Seeing Fu Yue's appearance, Bai Zhu couldn't help but speak.
"My lady, you don't seem to be happy at all."
Fu Yue looked at her, laughed a little, and asked, "Why do you say that?"
Bai Zhu said honestly: "Although you have the most wealth in the world, the throne of the queen, and the favor of your majesty, you seem to have something that all women in the world envy."
"But you're not happy at all."
"This palace has trapped you."