Fu Yue: "?"
Slowly put out a question mark.
Before Fu Yue opened her mouth to ask why, she had just half-supported herself when Wen Xian came back with a small white jade porcelain bottle, walking slowly.
Fu Yue's eyes fell on the bottle.
There was some doubt in her eyes, and she asked honestly: "What is this?"
Wen Xian unplugged the porcelain bottle, poured out a pill from it, and it fell into the white jade-like palm. The fragrance was overflowing, and he said lightly: "You will know soon."
Fu Yue gradually had an ominous premonition.
The beauty in a thin tunic turned her head, stuffed the pill into her mouth, swallowed it, and her delicate Adam's apple rolled slightly.
A gentle smile appeared on Wen Xian's handsome face, and he said calmly: "I just said that I have no interest in you, Your Majesty."
Fu Yue: "???!!!"
She looked at the white jade porcelain bottle, the pills inside, and then listened to what Wen Xian said at this time, after a little association, Fu Yue immediately understood what he meant.
Um.
This man is not interested in her.
Not just emotionally, but... physically
Fu Yue's face darkened instantly.
This is simply a shame and humiliation for a woman, not to mention that she is the highest emperor in Qi country.
Fu Yue sized Wen Xian up and down a few times, a look of distaste evidently appeared in his eyes, and he retorted: "I never thought that my Fengjun would be so bad?"
For the second half of the sentence, Fu Yue didn't say anything more, her eyes fell on the small bottle, and she raised her delicate eyebrows, but Wen Xian could understand.
"..."
This woman really doesn't want to suffer a little bit.
He made a mistake.
Tangled hair.
Wen Xian bent down and wanted to kiss Fu Yue's lips, but she turned her head away and only landed on the woman's fair side face.
"..."
Fu Yue's refusal was too obvious.
Wen Xian's dark eyes became darker, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and his appearance was obviously displeased.
The air pressure around the whole body is low.
At this moment, Fu Yue didn't care about whether Wenxian was in a good mood, she closed her eyes, and said a word with her lips.
To prick Wenxian's heart.
"Kiss... is for the one you love..."
The meaning of this is obvious.
You are not the one I love, except this time... I don't want to have any other physical contact with you.
This is a very sad fact.
Wen Xian's face turned black.
The stunning handsome face with icy muscles and fine bones is like covered with a layer of ice, which makes people stunned. This man's handsomeness is like trickling water on top of a mountain, which makes people addicted.
Lang Yan is unique, unparalleled in the world.
Fu Yue closed her eyes, completely looking like a dead fish, and didn't have time to look at the beauty so close at hand.
Because, she held on.
"..."
A night of chaos.
For the first time, the newly appointed Empress, Her Majesty, turned up in the early court magnificently.
A group of ministers were left to look at each other above the Golden Luan Hall, each with unconcealable surprise in their eyes, but they did not dare to say anything.
What's wrong, Your Majesty.
All the ministers waited in the hall for a long time before a young eunuch arrived with an order, saying that His Majesty was not feeling well, so the morning court will be over for now.
The ministers expressed their understanding one after another, and expressed their deep condolences to His Majesty. Rainbow farted wave after wave.
"Your Majesty has devoted himself to the affairs of the state, in order to continue the prosperity of our Daqi for a hundred years..."