The voice fell.
Fu Yue looked at Bai Zhu in a little surprise, as if she didn't expect this little maid to say that.
Could it be that she was so obvious
Hearing this, a certain slender figure outside the hall paused and stood where he was, his white fingers hanging by his side gradually clenched into fists.
…
Fu Yue was noncommittal to Bai Zhu's words.
Instead, she asked Bai Zhu another question, an irrelevant question.
"Do you think His Majesty treats me well?"
Bai Zhu was stunned for a few seconds, and then immediately replied: "Of course His Majesty treats you well!"
"Even slaves like us can see clearly that His Majesty loves you deeply, otherwise how could he abolish the harem for you. Moreover, this servant feels that His Majesty is more like a husband of an ordinary family in front of you than a high-ranking one. Emperor..."
Speaking of Yan Jun's kindness to her, Bai Zhu never stopped talking about it. In the end, under Fu Yue's half-smile eyes, Bai Zhu himself felt embarrassed.
"Yeah, how nice he is to me."
Fu Yue reached out and pinched a beautiful jade pendant in her hand, played with it in her hand, and sighed faintly.
Bai Zhu: "... Madam, what you said is weird, I always feel that your next words will be something I shouldn't listen to."
Fu Yue laughed, "It's nothing, sorry for your innocence, don't worry, I just want to talk to someone."
Bai Zhu looked at Fu Yue's face, she was a little hesitant, and finally she gritted her teeth and asked, "Madam, I don't know if I should say something or not?"
Fu Yue looked at her: "Tell me."
Bai Zhu had a troubled face: "Mother, you always give me the impression that you don't seem to love His Majesty... It's not that you don't love him, it just seems that you don't take His Majesty's matters to heart at all."
The figure of someone outside the hall froze suddenly.
Those pitch-black eyes were filled with turbulent waves.
He still stood there, stubbornly wanting to hear an answer.
Fu Yue's eyes fell on the palace door, her eyes flashed a little restless, but finally returned to silence and determination.
She knew that he was outside.
Fu Yue suddenly hooked her pale lips, and her slightly hoarse voice became cold and hard at this moment.
"I'm just his queen."
So, there is no obligation to love him.
Yes, she said the queen, not the wife.
Bai Zhu sighed: "Your Majesty, you can't do this, what if His Majesty overhears and finds other beauties in a fit of anger?"
Fu Yue smiled: "I have no objection."
Bai Zhu: "..."
Bai Zhu was choked by Fu Yue's attitude, and muttered to himself: "Your Majesty, you are too indifferent, how sad your majesty would be if he knew?"
The figure standing outside the door seemed to be a stiff statue, except that he tightly held the fingers hanging by his side, and the whitish fingertips revealed his inner unrest.
Yes, this is something he has been deliberately ignoring.
Chu Yunke doesn't love him.
If it wasn't for Yan Xuan's marriage proposal to him out of revenge, she wouldn't even have anything to do with him in this life.
Sudden.
squeak—
The door was pushed open.
Fu Yue and Bai Zhu looked towards the door at the same time.
What you can see is a beautiful man wearing a black dragon robe. His face is pale, and the cinnabar mole on the center of his eyebrows is getting brighter red, and the corners of his eyes are also slightly red.
He should have heard it.
Fu Yue suddenly stood up and said, "You..."
There was just the right amount of shock on her face.