Chapter 646 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (65)

The man's slender fingers slowly tightened his grip on Fu Yue's shoulders, but then released them quickly, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Wait until Fu Yue looked at him.

Wen Xian's eyes were pure and innocent again, he coaxed her softly, his tone was like the temptation of a devil: "Lan'er, give me a chance, okay? I beg you..."

Fu Yue stared blankly into Wen Xian's eyes.

Her vision was out of focus for a moment, her pupils were dilated, and her lips were about to spit out the word "ok" uncontrollably, but she quickly returned to normal, and the word was stuck in her throat.

A flash of doubt flashed in Fu Yue's eyes.

What happened to her just now?

"Your Majesty wants to say yes, right?"

A dark color flashed across Wen Xian's eyes, and his tone was gentle and strange.

Fu Yue felt more and more something was wrong.

Being with this person gave me an inexplicable creepy feeling.

It is obviously summer now, and the weather can no longer be described as warm. It is a day when you will sweat even if you take just two steps.

Fu Yue felt a chill on her back while staying in Chaoyang Palace.

She pushed Wen Xian away violently.

"Let's talk about this later. It suddenly occurred to me that there are still memorials to be approved in the afternoon. Lord Feng should go back to Weiyang Palace first."

Drop this sentence.

Fu Yue left in a hurry.

Her steps were a little hurried, and those who didn't know it thought there was a ghost chasing her behind.

When Fu Yue's back was completely invisible, Wen Xian reluctantly looked back, thinking of what had just happened.

There was a flash of regret in his eyes.

No one knew he had the same ability.

Soul-catching.

This is what modern people call hypnosis.

By stimulating the other person's nerves, tampering with her memory, and controlling everything about her, he was the only one in her eyes and heart.

Be obedient and let him control you.

Let him do whatever he wants.

The beauty's clear moon-like eyes darkened a bit, her fingers curled up uncontrollably, and she felt the almost imperceptible changes in her body. Wen Xian's fair and jade-like face gradually turned red.

Really, just thinking about it makes people excited...

But like that, she no longer has the vitality and agility, she is just a beautiful doll at the mercy of others, which is what Wen Xian does not want to see.

What he wants is not a doll.

However, if Lan'er is really so unbehaved and wants to abandon him to be with someone else... then he would rather have a well-behaved doll.

At least.

At least, this way she can stay by his side forever.

Wen Xian walked slowly to his seat and sat down, picking up the already cold cup of tea on the table, the one Fu Yue had just drank.

Slender, jade-like fingers held the saucer.

Wen Xian stared at the cup of tea with great interest, his glassy eyes flickering in and out. He picked up the cup of tea by mistake, opened his lips and took a sip of the already cold tea.

Then he narrowed his eyes with some pleasure.

It suddenly dawned on him.

Revenge and seizing the throne or something like that...are nothing compared to her.

He was really obsessed before.

He actually wanted to hurt her.

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Fu Yue rushed to the imperial study room. She diligently approved the papers all afternoon and ordered no one to disturb her.

Somewhat frightened.

To Fu Yue's surprise, Wen Xian didn't come to see her.

This made Her Majesty the Queen breathe a sigh of relief.

Just when Fu Yue was tired from the day and was ready to go back to the palace to have a good sleep.

Eunuch Li Fu came in with a bang.

"Your Majesty, are you going to use He Shijun's brand today?"

Fu Yue's brain had a short circuit.

He serves the king?