Fu Yue opened her fan-like thick eyelashes, and looked at the visitor with dark eyes. What she saw was a young and handsome boy's face, which was somewhat familiar.
A handsome young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth, peach blossom eyes are born with deep affection, which makes people unconsciously want to indulge.
Fu Yue's expression became a little dazed.
Let that cold hand caress her face.
Chu Xiange was still a little uneasy in his heart. This opportunity was given to him by Lao Fengjun as an exception, and it was also the only chance he could get close to His Majesty.
My heart is hardened.
The young man tremblingly raised his slender white hands, closed his eyes, and slowly reached for the empress' neckline.
Just when Chu Xiange thought Fu Yue was out of his mind, his hands were held, preventing him from taking a step closer.
Chu Xiange lowered his eyes in a daze.
The empress looked at him coldly with her long and narrow peach eyes, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded, containing a word of thunderous anger.
"roll!"
The voice just fell.
Chu Xiange was slapped away by Fu Yue, and fell to the ground.
The emperor walked away in a rage.
The handsome young man was left sitting on the ground blankly, with a bitter smile gradually appearing on his face, he slowly picked up his clothes, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I'm sorry..."
I did not do it on purpose.
I just want to be with you so much.
Even if... by all means.
The young man stared at the cold ground, lowered his eyes sadly, his delicate pupils shook, and tears fell drop by drop.
Fu Yue went directly to the ice spring.
Unexpectedly, the medicinal property of this medicine was too strong, and he could barely suppress it by three points.
The long and narrow eyes opened, and Fu Yue's pupils were already a little red. She stood up, her wet clothes pressed tightly against her body, outlining the woman's Miaoman's figure, causing a burst of tiny water splashes, jumping Splash down.
Fu Yue casually picked up the coat at the side and put it on her body, raised her qinggong and went back to Chaoyang Palace, and immediately locked herself in the bedroom.
not for a while.
The empress's melodious voice, which was enduring the pain, sounded slightly hoarse.
"Go, go and find me a man."
Li Fu, who was guarding the door, heard this, thinking that His Majesty had finally enlightened, hurriedly walked outside, happily went to Chuxiu Palace to pick a delicate and soft little beauty, and led He came to Chaoyang Palace.
Unfortunately, Li Fu and this beauty happened to meet Wen Xian who came to Chaoyang Palace to look for Fu Yue.
Li Fu: "..."
Wen Xian stopped in his tracks, his eyes fell on the person next to Li Fu, his delicate and deep eyebrows frowned, "Who is this?"
Li Fu hesitated and dared not tell the truth.
But this beauty, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, she said to Wen Xian crisply: "I am here to serve Your Majesty."
Li Fu covered his face: "..."
It feels a little bad, can he run
Wen Xian was taken aback, opened and closed her thin lips, and repeated what the man said, "Serve Your Majesty?"
Youyou said: "What kind of service method?"
Unexpectedly, Wen Xian's question was so straightforward, the beauty was also stunned, the tips of her ears were blushing, and she replied shyly: "Of course it's like that..."
Li Fu had the urge to find a hole in the ground and get in.
"..."
He really picked a foolish vase!
Wen Xian's eyes suddenly sank.
After a long time, he quietly said: "Go."
Li Fu and the beauty breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and walked forward.