The man pinched Fu Yue's shoulders with his slender fingers and slowly tightened them, but then let them go quickly, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
When Fu Yue looked at him.
Wen Xian's eyes were clean and pure again, he coaxed her softly, his tone was like a devil's temptation: "Lan'er, give me a chance, please? I beg you..."
Fu Yue stared blankly at Wen Xian's eyes.
Her eyes were out of focus for a moment, her pupils dilated, and her lips were about to spit out the word "good", but she quickly returned to normal, and the word got stuck in her throat.
A look of doubt flashed across Fu Yue's eyes.
What happened to her just now
"Your Majesty wants to make a deal, right?"
A dark color flashed across Wen Xian's eyes, and his tone was gentle and strange.
Fu Yue felt more and more that something was wrong.
There is an inexplicably creepy feeling about staying with this person.
It is obviously summer now, the weather can no longer be described as warm, and it is a day when you will sweat if you walk just a few steps.
Staying in Chaoyang Palace, Fu Yue felt a chill down his back.
She pushed Wen Xian away violently.
"Let's talk about this later. It suddenly occurred to me that there are still memorials that have not been approved in the afternoon. Feng Jun should go back to Weiyang Palace first."
Drop this sentence.
Fu Yue left in a hurry.
Her footsteps were a little hurried, and those who didn't know it thought there was a ghost chasing after her.
When Fu Yue's back was completely invisible, Wen Xian reluctantly looked away, thinking about the situation just now.
There was a look of regret in his eyes.
No one knows that he has the same ability.
Dementia.
That is what modern people call hypnosis.
By stimulating the other party's nerves, tampering with her memory, controlling everything about her, making him the only one in her eyes and heart.
Be obedient and let him dictate.
Let him do whatever he wants.
The beauty's breezy and moon-like eyes darkened a bit, her fingers curled up uncontrollably, feeling the almost unnoticeable changes in her body, Wen Xian's fair jade-like face was gradually stained with a blush.
Really, it's heartbreaking to think about it...
But that kind of her, no longer lively and agile, is just a beautiful doll at the mercy of others, which Wen Xian doesn't want to see.
What he wanted was not a puppet.
However, if Lan'er is really that bad and wants to abandon him to be with someone else... then he would rather have a well-behaved puppet.
At least.
At least, this way she can stay by his side forever.
Wen Xian walked slowly to his seat and sat down, picked up the cold tea on the table, the one Fu Yue just drank.
His slender, jade-like fingers held the saucer.
Wen Xian stared at the cup of tea with great interest, his glazed eyes flickering on and off, he picked up the cup of tea in a mysterious way, opened his lips and drank the completely cold tea.
Then he narrowed his eyes with some pleasure.
He suddenly figured it out.
Revenge and seizing the throne... Compared with her, it's nothing worth mentioning.
Before, he was indeed infatuated.
Actually wanted to hurt her.
…
Fu Yue who ran to the imperial study in a hurry, she diligently approved the papers all afternoon, and ordered that no one should disturb her.
Some trembling.
To Fu Yue's surprise, Wen Xian didn't come to her.
This made Her Majesty the Queen breathe a sigh of relief.
Just when Fu Yue was tired all day and was going back to the palace to have a good sleep.
Eunuch Li Fu came in in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, are you still looking for He Shijun's brand today?"
Fu Yue's brain short-circuited.
He Shijun