Chapter 619 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (38)

Listen to this.

Fu Yue's heart was strangely unmoved. Even after being confessed so affectionately, she felt not only uncomfortable but also slightly impatient.

She doesn't need this feeling.

Fu Yue thought for a while and chose a more tactful way of saying, "I will not be your lover. Mr. Chu should choose another good match."

Chu Xiange wanted to say something else, but Fu Yue raised his hand to stop him.

The empress' cold and majestic eyes fell on him, gradually losing their warmth, "Mr. Chu, you have to know - I am the emperor. In this world, anyone can be a good wife except me."

"There are three thousand beauties in the harem. Are you really willing to hide in a small courtyard and compete with so many people for the same woman? You...think about it."

Finished.

Fu Yue walked away.

Chu Xiange was left on the spot, his steps were a little weak, his beautiful lips lost their color, and his expression was lost and lost.

After Fu Yue left, she almost bumped into someone as she stepped out of the Wuji Hall door, but the other person quickly helped her and stabilized her body.

It's Wen Xian.

Fu Yue raised her head slightly, and was about to scold, "What are you doing here?" However, when she saw the man's beautiful eyes like the clear breeze and bright moon, she suddenly stopped.

Wen Xian spoke first.

"The meaning of what Your Majesty just said is that you will not be any man's beloved, right?"

His tone was calm, and his dark eyes stared at Fu Yue without blinking, stubbornly waiting for an answer.

Fu Yue frowned, "Bold, who allowed you to eavesdrop on my speech? This is disrespectful!"

Wen Xian took a step forward and reached out to hold Fu Yue's cheek. The two were very close before: "Your Majesty's trick of changing the subject is too poor. You only need to answer my yes or no."

Fu Yue: "...Wen Xian, put your paw down, be brave, who allowed you to touch my noble and beautiful face?"

Wen Xian: "..."

From the moment he asked that question, this woman's eyes had been empty.

Ah.

He already knew the answer.

This woman has no heart.

Wen Xian let go of his hand, gradually stepped back, glanced at Fu Yue with complicated eyes, turned around and walked away lightly.

Fu Yue: "???"

baffling.

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After a tiring day, Fu Yue returned to her Chaoyang Palace. Although she had talked about finding more beautiful boys to make her happy, she had not really taken any action.

Not interested at all.

Second, no energy.

Three no time.

System 677 said something slutty, [Host, don’t put it so politely that you can’t do it. Why are you deceiving yourself? 】

Fu Yue: "Get out."

Returning to Chaoyang Palace to prepare for a comfortable beauty sleep, Her Majesty the Queen had no idea that there would be a big surprise waiting for her in the palace.

Fu Yue doesn't like having too many people waiting on her in her dormitory, so generally speaking, at this time, her dormitory is usually empty and dark inside.

Push the door open and go in.

Fu Yue, who had just been tired for a day and approved some papers for a while, almost went straight to the bed, kicked off her shoes and fell asleep without even having time to take off her clothes.

Fu Yue, who had just been lying on the bed, felt something was wrong.

There's someone on the bed!

The narrow eyes suddenly opened, and the slender white hand was raised, the palm flew, and a sharp dagger was held in Fu Yue's hand.

In the night, a cold light flashed.