Chapter 202: Your Majesty Please Respect Yourself (7)

Wen Yu's persona is as gentle as water, dignified and respectful.

How could it be possible for Hong Xing to get out of the wall?

The object is still her husband's elder brother.

Thinking of this, Fu Yue's eyelids twitched.

In order to soak up Britney, maybe in the future she will have an image of "nothing on the lips, but the body is very honest".

Cosplay?

Actually... Thinking about it, it's exciting and exciting, ahem, she seems to have revealed some strange attributes.

Holding the soft and slender fingertips in his hand, Yan Qi smiled, then reluctantly withdrew his hand, and said softly, "Sorry."

The emperor's goodwill was too blatant.

"Would you like to play chess with me?"

Yan Qi sat on the opposite couch, tapped the chessboard with his snow-white fingers, and rested his sharpened chin with the other hand.

His dark eyes stared at her unblinkingly.

Fu Yue subconsciously refused, and then asked: "Your Majesty, this is against the rules... Your Majesty Xuan Wenyu came to the Imperial Study Room, what do you want to order?"

Seeing her estranged and indifferent look.

Yan Qi held back his smile.

The man's beautiful and gentle eyebrows were lowered, "It's nothing, I just want you to play chess with me... This is an imperial decree."

His voice is still as gentle as a breeze, but also has a bit of strength that cannot be resisted.

Fu Yue: "...Yes."

She sat down obediently, and then rolled up a small part of her sleeves, revealing her white wrists, like snow, gently pinched a chess piece.

Yan Qi smiled in satisfaction, the corners of her crimson lips raised slightly, "That's right, play chess with me, win...you can do anything to me."

A sudden coquettish remark from a beauty.

She was so shocked that all the chess pieces in Fu Yue's hand fell to the ground.

Jade and stone hit each other.

Make a crisp sound.

Fu Yue: "...Your Majesty was joking."

Yan Qi helped her pick up the chess pieces on the ground, raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and then suddenly sighed: "I'm really sorry."

Fu Yue: "?"

The young emperor dropped a son first, with a gentle smile on his white face, and his cherry red lips opened and closed: "I didn't know you before, so I pointed you to Yan Ci, and now I see you... I regret it." ,How to do it?"

This man is teasing her!

Fu Yue burst into tears.

She hates this ghost character very much now, otherwise she would have spoken to this guy long ago.

Be polite, be polite... be polite!

Fu Yue silently recited the word "Shouli" many times in her heart.

See she does not speak.

Yan Qi sighed, and continued to exclaim in astonishment: "For you, I really like you so much..."

heard the words.

Fu Yue stood up immediately, with a pale face, "Your Majesty, be careful."

The movement was a little wider, the wide sleeve brushed over the table, and the chess pieces were scattered all over the floor.

He glanced at the emperor sitting there.

She said softly, "Wen Yu will leave."

After saying this, Fu Yue turned around and left the imperial study room.

Only Yan Qi was left sitting in front of the case.

He was still holding a chess piece in his hand, then he put it down slowly, rolled up his sleeves, pursed his cherry red lips, and said to himself: "I seem to be angry, what should I do..."

Yan Qi looks really good-looking.

He is not like a lofty emperor, with a gentle and indifferent temperament, but like the unfailing Qionghua in the cold moonlight.

With an almost immortal beauty, there is a bit of compassion for the world between her brows, and the breeze and bright moon outlined at the tail of her eyes.

Gentle and indifferent.

When I saw him, I suddenly understood that all the paintings and ink paintings in this world, with mountains and rivers, are all to pave the way for such a stunning beauty in the world.