The person lying on the bed was An Zixuan who had been washed for nothing. He was dressed up and smoked incense specially, and sneaked into Fu Yue's bedroom just to surprise her.
result.
As a result, the dagger was pressed against the neck.
An Zixuan was almost scared out of his wits, he rolled and fell out of bed, crying like rain, and his voice was crying, "Your Majesty, it's my servant, it's me..."
Fu Yue stood in front of the bed with a livid face.
She strode to the table and turned on the lamp. The dim light instantly filled the whole room. Fu Yue also saw clearly the person kneeling beside the bed. This face was obviously An Zixuan's.
Hearing the cries, the guards outside the night watch broke into the door.
They held weapons in their hands.
The leader knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me, it will be too late to save you."
The empress's majestic and gorgeous face was sombre, and she waved her long sleeves, "Catch him!"
One order.
Two strong Imperial Guards set up An Zixuan. Two sharp silver knives were placed on his neck in the shape of a cross. His fair skin was already bloodshot, and An Zixuan was almost scared to pee. up.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am Zixuan, please see who I am!"
An Zixuan almost hiccupped from crying.
Fu Yue interrupted his crying impatiently, and said, "I'm not blind, I know who you are."
An Zixuan: "???"
The development of the script was different from what he had imagined.
Beep beep.
Your Majesty, you are cruel, you are ruthless, and you are vexatious!
The young man who was only wearing a thin middle coat, with tears in his eyes, stared at Fu Yue resentfully, with undisguised disappointment on his face, as if he was staring at a heartless man.
"..."
The corner of Fu Yue's mouth raised a slightly cruel smile, the blood-eating arc, against the dim yellow light, had a slightly weird beauty.
Due to too many things during this time, she didn't take the initiative to find trouble with An Zixuan, but this man actually dared to hit her gun.
Simply, suicidal.
Li Fu, who was so late, fell to his knees in front of Fu Yue with a plop, crying very rhythmically.
"Your Majesty, this servant failed to protect the Lord, and let this assassin enter His Majesty's bedroom by mistake!! Damn this servant!"
An Zixuan stared.
What assassin
What the hell are you farting, you son of a bitch
An Zixuan was about to refute just now, but when he saw the silvery blade on his neck, he went limp.
Seeing Li Fu's performance.
Fu Yue almost laughed out loud, tried her best to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth, a strange expression appeared on her face, fortunately her face was pretty enough, otherwise it would definitely be a disaster.
The empress raised her hand to her lips and coughed lightly.
"Li Fu."
Her voice was slightly accentuated, with a slightly warning tone.
Li Fu immediately wiped away his tears, and stood beside Fu Yue with his waist bowed, turning his face faster than turning the page of a book, like a bully... Bah, a villain who is loyal to protect the Lord.
Fu Yue said quietly: "Li Fu, what is the crime of breaking into the emperor's bedroom without permission?"
Li Fu immediately regained the image of the smiling tiger, his white face became a chrysanthemum with a smile on his face, he pinched his voice, and said: "Trespassing on His Majesty's bedroom is a crime of disrespect, and the most serious thing is Ling Chi. put to death."
After hearing the word execution.
An Zixuan's body trembled, and he bent down on the icy ground, looking at the empress with hazy eyes, "Your Majesty, you can't treat me like this—"