Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Chapter 654: Sitting in the mountains and beauties (73)

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Hearing this, the man's beautiful and delicate face sank.

She hasn't given up on this plan yet

Wen Xian decided to ignore her, turned around and walked into the house, thinking to himself, "Where did I put that book last time?"

The ethereal and melodious voice gradually faded away.

Fu Yue: "..."

You come back to me!

Fu Yue is now thinking hard about how to persuade Wen Xian to leave, she never thought that the rabbit will bite when it is in a hurry.

near future.

She overturned.

It was turned so thoroughly that not even a piece of the car board was leaked.

(*?)

An Zixuan was eager to express his sincerity in front of Fu Yue, so he took the opportunity of going home to visit his relatives, sneaked into his father's study, and found all the letters that Prime Minister An had secretly communicated with some dignitaries, and walked away in his arms. up.

What a good dad.

That night, An Zixuan excitedly sent someone to the Imperial Study Room to invite Fu Yue to Yaohua Palace, saying that he had something important to discuss with her.

Fu Yue didn't want to make fun of him at first.

But after thinking about it, judging from the monitoring of this person by the dark guards in recent days, maybe this An Zixuan might be able to surprise her!

For example, find some evidence for her that Prime Minister An's old woman was unfaithful.

Fu Yue became interested in an instant, waved her hand on the spot, and told the little eunuch to call An Zixuan back, saying that she would go to Yaohua Palace tonight, so that he could get ready.

In fact, what Fu Yue meant was that she would go to An Zixuan for dinner tonight, so that the people in Yaohua Palace could prepare some dishes.

pity.

The brains of those people in the harem are really too big.

After the little eunuch returned to Yaohua Palace, he repeated what Fu Yue said just now, and everyone heard it.

"!!!"

All of them knelt down and saluted An Zixuan, their faces filled with joy: "Congratulations, master, congratulations, master."

Prepare? what to prepare

What else can His Majesty say about preparations!

Of course it is ready to sleep!

They originally thought that the current master was completely rejected by His Majesty, and there was no chance of turning over, but they didn't expect to be favored again so soon.

Sure enough, people can't be judged by their appearance!

Envious expressions appeared on the faces of the attendants of Yaohua Palace.

So much so that Fu Yue, who overturned the car later, still didn't understand, did she give people a feeling that she was very hungry

Obviously a very normal sentence.

How did the taste change after their oral recounting

night.

Yaohua Palace.

An Zixuan stood at the door and walked back and forth anxiously, with an unconcealable look of joy on his face, and muttered, "Why haven't you come yet? What time is it..."

Kazama on the side smiled and said: "I see that the master is in a hurry. His Majesty must have been delayed by official duties. Master, please sit down and rest!"

Although he was still uncontrollably excited, An Zixuan listened to Kazama's words and sat down in his seat.

Suddenly, Kazama mysteriously took a jug of wine and shook it in front of An Zixuan, and then successfully caught his attention.

An Zixuan was puzzled, "Kazama, what is this?"

Kazama looked mysterious: "This is acacia wine."

An Zixuan was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood immediately. A blush appeared on his delicate face, and he said angrily, "Bad boy, what are you thinking about every day!"

Kazama grinned, "Isn't this for the good of the master and His Majesty?"

Although An Zixuan blamed Fengjian, his eyes still couldn't stop drifting towards the pot of wine.

My mind began to fantasize.

Weiyang Palace on the other side.

The attendant stood tremblingly behind Wen Xian, and said, "Feng, Lord Feng, Your Majesty turned over the signboard of Mr. An Shi today."

The voice just fell.

The shattering sound of the teacup falling to the ground was crisp and shocking.

A melodious low magnetic voice sounded.

"Is it?"