Fu Yue squeezed the center of her brows with a headache, and said: "You let me out secretly, don't say anything, Lao Fengjun won't know about it."
The eunuchs outside, headed by Li Fu, knelt down one by one, knocked their heads on the ground, weeping with pale faces: "Your Majesty, calm down, the servants dare not, Lao Fengjun made a clear decree, saying that you cannot leave Weiyang Palace tonight Half a step. If the servants let you out secretly, aren’t they courting death?”
Fu Yue laughed angrily, "I see you are looking for death now."
Li Fu outside the door pretended to be dead: "..."
Just as Fu Yue was about to raise his hand and slap open the closed door, the eunuch Li Fu's voice sounded again: "Your Majesty, there is a letter written by Lao Fengjun himself here, you can read it first before getting angry." Not too late!"
Fu Yue held back his temper and said: "...then you open the door and give me the letter."
There was no movement outside for a while.
Fu Yue: "..."
I'm afraid these eunuchs are really tired of living.
Fu Yue watched as a folded note was tremblingly handed in through the gap under the door.
"..."
Fu Yue felt a heart-stopping feeling in his heart.
Her Majesty the Empress had a blank face, bent down, pinched the note with her snow-white fingertips, picked it up, and opened it.
The delicate and elegant handwriting came into view.
Ten lines at a glance.
Fu Yue's white forehead twitched, and the fingers holding the paper were slowly clenched tightly, almost black air coming out of her whole body.
The meaning of this letter written by Chuning is very clear, even if she wants to save the face of the Zhong Palace tonight, she must stay in the Weiyang Palace.
Fu Yue's rebellious psychology suddenly came up.
Why
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Why should she be manipulated by others as an emperor.
See bottom of this letter.
Fu Yue fell into silence, and Chu Ning was threatening her every word, as if if she didn't agree, he would sever the father-daughter relationship with her.
At this moment.
A slender and fair hand stretched out in front of Fu Yue, took away the paper in her hand, and a cold and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "Father told me about this a long time ago, so I just said that Your Majesty You shouldn't come here... Since you can't leave now, Your Majesty might as well stay and sleep."
Fu Yue was taken aback by Wen Xian.
She raised her head and found that this person had walked in front of her at some point, but she didn't notice it at all.
Fu Yue: This is not in line with common sense.
It is said that the men in the kingdom of women are all petite wives
Under the moonlight, the man's somewhat cold and hard-faced beauty softened a bit, and the long and narrow eyes that looked at her were so deep that he couldn't see the expression inside clearly, like the surface of a cold and quiet lake.
There was no ups and downs.
Fu Yue hummed, and then her wrist was clasped by a slender and cold hand, which was very strong.
Fu Yue was almost staggered.
Then he was dragged by this person and walked into Weiyang Palace.
Fu Yue: "..."
She shook off Wen Xian's hand, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Presumptuous."
The other party's expression didn't change, it was still the calm expression of Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but he just withdrew his hand lightly.
Wen Xian is tall.
He is not as slender and delicate as the ordinary men in Qi State. On the contrary, he is slender. Standing there gives people a strong sense of oppression. Standing next to Fu Yue, he is half a head taller than her.
Fu Yue stared at him, and suddenly said, "What's your name?"