Chapter 601 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (20)

Fu Yue reluctantly opened her eyelids, glanced at Wen Xian, and then continued to close her eyes.

Wen Xian: "..."

He was sure that he was right. This woman didn't seem to recognize who he was, and there was a complete strangeness in her eyes.

This is very frustrating.

Even if Wen Xian didn't like Fu Yue, being ignored like this still made him feel like he was having a myocardial infarction.

The beauty's face hardened.

He stretched out his cold hand...

Fu Yue suddenly woke up with a start, her narrow eyes widened, she shrank back and threw the pillow in her hand in the direction of Wen Xian, "Wen Xian, you are so presumptuous."

The color is sharp and the heart is full.

Perhaps because she had just woken up, Fu Yue's voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a bit of softness that was not easy to detect, and she did not have the usual aloof majesty of the empress.

Wen Xian took the flying pillow, put it on the bed, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, it's already three o'clock in the morning, and you have been absent from today's morning court. Li Fu went and explained that Your Majesty was not feeling well today, so he did not go to court. It’s almost lunch time now, it’s time for you to get up.”

The man's graceful thin lips opened and closed, and the words he spoke were pleasant to the ear.

Fu Yue didn't hear anything else. He only heard that he seemed to have skipped the morning meeting.

She blinked her eyes and said quietly: "Did everyone else know that I stayed here last night?"

Wen Xian frowned slightly.

He didn't quite understand why Fu Yue asked such nonsense, but he still nodded and said yes.

Fu Yue's expression instantly became very interesting.

Everyone knows that she stayed at Weiyang Palace last night, and they also know that she skipped the morning because she couldn't get up... Do you need to ask why?

You can figure it out with a little bit of mental association.

Fu Yue even guessed what the news would be like in the palace.

Your Majesty is weak.

Your Majesty cannot.

…

Her Majesty the Queen said, this is simply a great shame! !

Fu Yue raised her finger and pointed at the door. She was holding back her anger and didn't leave. Finally, she took it out on Wen Xian and said in a gloomy tone, "Get out of here. I don't want to see you for the moment."

Wen Xian didn't hesitate. He took the book he just read and walked outside with slow and slow steps. His posture was as elegant as an immortal, like an untouchable flower on the high mountain.

Fu Yue: "..."

Haha, the flower of the fart.

Only she knew how black-hearted this seemingly holy and innocent snow lotus actually was. It was just a black-hearted lotus. Last night, it almost transformed into an overlord flower and swallowed her whole.

Fu Yue couldn't figure it out.

It is obvious that the men in the land of female supremacy are weak, delicate and soft, so why is it that the one she meets is a freak?

last night.

...fainted directly.

If this matter spreads, where will she lose her face?

Fu Yue narrowed her long eyes and secretly made an idea in her heart.

If there are rumors outside that she is not good enough, she will summon a few more beautiful young men to the Chaoyang Palace to be a fatuous and free-spirited king.

With this in mind, Fu Yue got out of bed, picked up the clothes that someone had prepared, and slowly put them on her body.

As for Wen Xian, he is currently sitting in the main hall of Weiyang Palace, holding a book in his hand and flipping through it casually. The words printed on the paper are obscure and complicated.

Li Fu stood in front of him and spoke carefully and tentatively, "Fengjun, An Shijun is waiting at the door now. Look -"