Chapter 1126 My Gentle Tyrant (8)
Fu Yue's eyes were fixed on Ji Rong's waist.
He was wearing a black dragon robe, with golden dragon patterns hovering at the corners. It was exquisite and luxurious. The dragon robe was tied up with a buckled belt. The jade buckle was buckled by the belt like this, which really made him look slim. Waist...slightly thin.
But it’s not thin and makes people want to hug it.
Fu Yue coughed lightly and silently dismissed the thoughts in his mind.
Hiss, what are you thinking about...
It made her seem very horny.
Fu Yue looked up at Ji Rong calmly and found that the other party was staring at her with a slightly strange expression on her face.
I don’t know if it’s her imagination.
...The corners of this man's mouth seemed to twitch.
The palace eunuchs and eunuchs next to them had never seen such a battle before. When they heard Fu Yue say to their majesty, "Your waist is very thin," their already bowed heads became even lower.
It's over, it's over.
No one has ever dared to say such outrageous words in front of His Majesty. This beauty who has just entered the palace is afraid that she will die.
Maybe they will all be angered and be chopped down by the angry Majesty with his sword.
The palace people waited for a long time but did not wait for the moody majesty to speak, nor did they see him get angry.
? ? ? Your Majesty, what's going on?
Ji Rong was not angry.
It was clear that this woman's words were offensive, but he felt a little weird after hearing it, and he didn't really want to kill her.
Fu Yue took the initiative to speak, and she blessed her body and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, my daughter... I made a mistake for a moment."
"Um."
The man's voice was calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.
Ji Rong rubbed the jade ring on her thumb, opened her thin lips and said, "It's late at night, what are you doing at the city wall?"
"Want to escape?"
When these two words came out of his mouth, they revealed something sinister and dangerous in their plainness.
It was as if, if Fu Yue's answer dissatisfied him, he could just take her life.
Think of this man's tyrant character.
Fu Yue decided to explain: "No, I didn't. I just...went out for a walk in the middle of the night and got lost."
Although this reason sounds stupid and nonsense.
But it's true.
Ji Rong faintly raised her beautiful thin lips, and her fair and handsome face looked a bit ironic.
"Do you think I would believe such nonsense? Another explanation."
Palace people: "..."
No, Your Majesty, why are you talking nonsense to this beauty? ? ?
Another explanation, this, this... sounds like a little fight between lovers, not threatening at all, nothing like His Majesty in ordinary times.
Not angry?
No killing?
...It's over, Your Majesty has gone crazy.
Fu Yue blinked and looked at Ji Rong.
Her face suddenly collapsed, and her delicate snow-white face was filled with sadness, as if she had suffered some great injustice. Her face turned pale, and she bit her red lips as if she was about to cry.
"Your Majesty, I have been wronged~~~~"
The final sound of this sultry wavy line lingered almost non-stop for three days.
"……puff."
Ji Rong couldn't help laughing, his whole body was shaking with laughter, and his slender jade-like fingers were clenched into fists against his thin lips. He couldn't help but laugh, and he almost burst into tears from laughing.
Why is this woman so funny?
The emperor's suppressed laughter gradually became unrestrained. Everyone in the palace looked at each other with undisguised surprise on each other's faces.
Your Majesty actually smiled?
Still laughing so wildly.
It's not like the devil's mocking sneer when killing people.