Chapter 1125 My Gentle Tyrant (7)

Fu Yue tried very hard to explain the fact that she was the emperor's little wife.

The few imperial guards reluctantly believed it.

But in this case, a problem arises.

They didn't know what to do with her.

…

at last.

Fu Yue was escorted to the Imperial Study Room for the tyrant to deal with.

Fu Yue: "!!!"

God is going to kill her!

After entering the imperial study, Fu Yue kept his head down without looking around, as quiet as a chicken.

As for His Majesty the Emperor...

He already knew the ins and outs of the matter, and it happened that someone brought Fu Yue to him when he had time.

After a long time, Fu Yue quietly poked her head out and glanced at His Majesty.

…

The man in the high position held his head with one hand, his head half bowed, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but from a distance he looked like a very young man.

Fu Yue knelt down and saluted: "My maid Qin Chu is here to see your majesty."

The emperor in the high position did not make a sound.

Fu Yue: "..."

Suddenly, there was a burst of chuckles in the empty hall: "You claimed to be wrong."

Fu Yue blinked: "...?"

She felt that the voice was slightly familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

The melodious voice continued slowly: "Raise your head and look at me."

Fu Yue raised her head obediently.

What came into view was the face of an extremely beautiful and sinister young man, yet extremely familiar.

Pale face, bright red lips.

And those eyes as deep as the night sky.

The eunuch who had been accompanying her the past few days.

Everyone in Fuyue was dumbfounded: "...!!"

What's wrong with this man? Is it fun to pretend to be a eunuch and lie to her? ? ?

When he thought about what he had said to this person a few days ago, Fu Yue's face turned blue and white, which was extremely exciting.

Ji Rong held her chin up and stared at her with interest, seeming to be extremely interested in her reaction.

"My beloved concubine seems surprised to see me?"

Fu Yue lowered her eyes: "Yes."

She answered one word and then was silent.

The faint smile on Ji Rong's face completely disappeared. He stretched out his slender jade-like fingers and lightly clasped the table every now and then. He gently rubbed the jade ring on his thumb.

"What, don't you have anything to say to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the jade ring on his hand hit the table.

The sounds sounded at the same time.

The surrounding palace people, who were all silent as a background, all knelt down, their heads lowered, and their postures and bodies turned into sieves.

Fu Yue saw a commotion around her and everyone knelt down, feeling a little confused.

She tentatively said: "How about you forget about me, Your Majesty?"

Ji Rong: "...why?"

What's the point?

Fu Yue said with a dead face: "Because I said too many stupid things in front of you."

Ji Rong actually laughed. Although the laughter was still low, she could not hide her joy.

He suddenly stood up, walked around the table in front of him, and walked down step by step in the direction of Fu Yue. His dark eyes were always staring at her, never leaving her for a moment.

Ji Rong stood still in front of Fu Yue.

He really looked like the handsome and cruel tyrannical king in the legend.

Oh, it's not like it, it is.

Suddenly Ji Rong stretched out her hand towards Fu Yue.

But Fu Yue was immersed in her own daze and couldn't extricate herself.

Ji Rong looked at Fu Yue, who was stunned, and took two steps closer to her direction, "What? What is my concubine thinking?"

Fu Yue looked at Ji Rong condescendingly.

As a result, because this man was walking slowly in her direction, her eyes somehow fell on his waist.

She heard Ji Rong ask her again.

Fu Yue replied subconsciously: "I was thinking about how thin your waist is."

Ji Rong's gloomy face froze.

"...?"

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