She really thought that An Zixuan was just an ordinary palace servant.
When he came in, Fu Yue was still puzzled for a moment, how could this palace attendant be sitting, he was quite airy.
The Empress' delicate fair face was slightly heavy, and she seemed to be in a bad mood for no other reason.
It's just that the anger hasn't dissipated after waking up.
Fu Yue: "Does Feng Jun have anything to discuss with me?"
Wen Xian cherishes words like gold: "None."
Fu Yue: "..."
Seeing that Fu Yue completely ignored him, An Zixuan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that she was still blaming him for what he did before, tears soon appeared in An Zixuan's eyes.
No one expected it.
An Zixuan rushed straight towards Fu Yue, burrowed into her arms, and said in a weeping voice: "Your Majesty, you are so cruel! I know I'm wrong, do you know that you can bear it and never see you again?" Did I…”
Fu Yue didn't pay attention, and was hugged by this man, "???!!!"
Who am I
Where am I
What am I doing
Also, where did this dog thing come from
Wen Xian dropped the teacup in his hand.
The cup fell to the ground, making a harsh sound of shattering.
He looked at the two people in front of him, gradually narrowed his gentle and clean eyes, and opened his lips to remind him: "Your Majesty, pay attention to your image."
Fu Yue came back to her senses, pushed An Zixuan away, and pushed him directly to the ground. She stood up abruptly, patted her sleeves, with an expression of undisguised disgust, and a cold and majestic voice sounded.
"Presumptuous, who gave you the courage to lose your dignity in front of me, cry and cry, and act like this, without even a single bit of self-cultivation."
"Go away!"
An Zixuan was dumbfounded by the scolding.
Fu Yue glanced at An Zixuan's face, and then barely recognized who this person was, the shameless man who killed Ji Lan in the original plot.
Thinking about this.
Fu Yue's face became even uglier, she stared at An Zixuan, her eyes sank suddenly, and asked in a cold voice: "Who allowed you to come to Weiyang Palace to disturb Feng Jun?"
Wen Xian, who was suddenly named: "..."
He raised his delicate eyebrows, glanced at Fu Yue, his eyes flashed a bit of interest, and he slightly curled his lips to stare at Fu Yue and An Zixuan with interest.
Fu Yue took off the robe she was wearing and threw it to Li Fu not far away, revealing Miaoman's figure, and said: "It's dirty, throw it away for me."
An Zixuan's face flushed red.
Ji Lan What does this mean?
This dress has been touched by him, so she thinks it is dirty
Ji Lan What does this mean
An Zixuan was aggrieved: "I didn't intend to disturb Feng Jun, I came to discuss with His Majesty..."
Fu Yue said that she was an empress without feelings, and she turned back: "I have nothing to say to you."
The Empress's dark eyes fell on An Zixuan, and then she glanced at Wen Xian, who was eating melons leisurely, and said, "I have something to do, so I'll go first, and you can ask Feng Jun if you have anything, after all, yesterday Spent the whole night with him."
Wen Xian: "..."
An Zixuan: "..."
Fu Yue patted his sleeves and left, Li Fu hurriedly chased after him, shouting: "Your Majesty—wait for your servant—"
Fu Yue turned a corner and went to the imperial study, and then a little eunuch came up to meet her, saying that the Minister of Rites had been waiting for her in the imperial study for a long time.
The noble and elegant empress walked in, and was told that the selection process had been roughly set, and it was waiting for Fu Yue to order it.
Hearing this, Fu Yue was stunned for a moment.
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