Fu Yue took the robe that Li Fu held in his hand, put it on his body, looked down at An Zixuan, said lightly, and decided his fate.
"An Shijun is guilty of committing crimes, and the sage is disrespectful. Drag him down and imprison him in the Yaohua Palace for three months. Don't let him casually run in front of me... this face, I look at it. Heart."
Fu Yue raised her hand to support her forehead, her head ached so badly, her eyes and brows were filled with impatience.
An Zixuan's young boy's heart was broken into pieces, and he couldn't put it together.
"Ji Lan, are you really treating me so cruelly?"
Fu Yue's attitude was too indifferent, almost completely different from the Ji Lan in An Zixuan's impression.
Illusions shattered.
An Zixuan couldn't accept such a contrast for a while, his mind was blurred, and he was in a trance for a while, gradually reappearing the appearance of Ji Lan in his previous life who was lying in a pool of blood, but still smiling.
I don't know where the strength comes from.
An Zixuan broke free from the two imperial guards and rushed straight towards Fu Yue. He wanted to hug her arm, but Fu Yue quickly avoided her.
He lifted his robe and stretched out his long legs.
Fu Yue kicked over directly, neatly and simply, it was so handsome that his face was covered with blood.
Unfortunately, the feet did not come back.
Fu Yue: "..."
Her crimson lips twitched, she stared at An Zixuan who was tightly hugging her leg, and ten thousand mud horses galloped past in her heart.
Can't get rid of this dog skin plaster
Fu Yue took a deep breath, "Let go."
An Zixuan hugged Fu Yue's leg tightly, and he would not let go even if he was beaten to death. He opened and closed his mouth, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and kept repeating these few words.
"Are you blaming me, blaming me for killing you in my previous life, that's why I treated me so badly in this life..."
An Zixuan's eyes were a little empty.
After realizing what the man was talking about, Fu Yue's eyes froze sharply.
She slapped An Zixuan's shoulder swiftly, preventing him from saying anything suspicious.
Fu Yue took a step back in disgust, and waved his hand, "I'm afraid An Shijun is crazy, what nonsense are you talking about, let me get him away."
"It's an eyesore."
…
Fu Yue went directly to sleep in the side hall of Chaoyang Palace. Although it was the side hall, it was the place where the emperor lived, and someone would clean it every day and change the sheets and bedding to ensure that people could live there at any time.
when lying down.
Fu Yue rested her head with one hand, what An Zixuan said just now came to mind, and a murderous intent flashed across her eyes.
Another rebirth
The law is really a hot chicken!
Wait, why did she add a word
Fu Yue thought about it for a while, and finally decided to keep An Zixuan's life, and see what tricks he can come up with.
Since it was reborn... that would be fun.
At this time, Fu Yue never expected.
The decision I made to save An Zixuan's life actually cheated me.
It's true that An Zixuan didn't cause any big disturbances, but he was a good solicitor, disturbing the peace of Fu Yue's harem.
It also caused her to almost die under someone.
Fu Yue regretted it.
If she had known that An Zixuan was such a bullshit man, she would have slashed him with a sword the first time they met.
Once done, save trouble!
…
Weiyang Palace on the other side.
The window of the bedroom was open, and the bright and clear moonlight poured in one after another, reflecting the loneliness like snow.
Wen Xian stood in front of the window, her long crow-blue hair drooping down.