Chapter 649 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (68)

After saying that, Fu Yue gently patted An Zixuan's arm through his sleeve.

"That will be hard work for Zixuan."

The gentleness hidden under the emperor's majestic and cold appearance is a huge contrast to his usual life, which is even more heart-warming.

This smile.

Although it is light, it is hard to take your eyes away.

An Zixuan was flattered and trembled. A blush appeared on his delicate face. He didn't dare to look directly into Fu Yue's eyes. He said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "These are what ministers should do. It's not hard work." …”

Don't know what the reason is.

Ji Lan in this life is completely different from the one in her previous life.

In this life, she is more indifferent, but also more... charming.

The smile in Fu Yue's eyes didn't reach his eyes at all.

In the depths of his eyes, he was still extremely cold, like the thousand-year-old ice in the Far North Icefield, a coldness that no one could melt.

She let go of An Zixuan's hand and said warmly: "Okay, it's getting late. Zixuan should go back to the palace first and get some rest early."

Fu Yue issued the eviction order directly.

Hearing Fu Yue say, "It's getting late," An Zixuan's eyes flashed, and certain images suddenly came to his mind, and his face turned strangely red.

He hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward, stretched out his hand tremblingly, pinched Fu Yue's sleeve, and then gradually moved it up.

He murmured: "Your Majesty, let me serve you tonight..."

Fu Yue: "???!!!"

You actually want to sleep with me?

Are you afraid it's not a toad that wants to eat the swan's fart?

Am I someone you can imagine?

Lifting her slender fingers to her lips, the empress coughed slightly and said, "Zixuan, I haven't been feeling well these past two days. I'll go to your palace to see you again in two days. How about that?"

An Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and then understood immediately.

His face became redder and redder.

He hesitantly said yes, and after being coaxed by Fu Yue for a few words, he went back to his palace in a daze. He had obviously lived two lifetimes, but he looked very much like a Huai Chun. The blush on the boy's face has not faded.

Wait until An Zixuan leaves.

Fu Yue's face suddenly darkened.

She glanced at her sleeve that had been touched by An Zixuan, a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she had just gone to take a shower and change clothes.

A creature who doesn't know life or death dares to think about her.

Her Majesty the Empress proudly raised her fair chin and walked out with slow and slow steps, to bathe and change clothes in the hot spring pool in the back hall of Chaoyang Palace.

She wants to go clean!

After changing into clean clothes and making sure that there was no trace of An Zixuan's scent on her body, Fu Yue returned to her bedroom and lay down on the soft big bed to get ready for sleep.

Fu Yue's hair was not completely dry, and her hair smelled fresh, with a faint scent of ambergris mixed with some cold fragrance.

Just got it on the pillow.

Drowsiness set in.

Closing her eyes, Fu Yue fell into a deep sleep, so she didn't notice——

A slender and tall figure stood at the head of her bed.

The familiar snow coat hung down, and the man's stunning profile was angular. The light in the room hit the high bridge of his nose, casting a faint shadow on his face.

Wen Xian stared at the woman on the bed.

His eyes were gloomy.

He could clearly see the conversation and actions between Fu Yue and An Zixuan just now in the dark.

That man deserves to die.

Wen Xian lowered his gaze and landed on Fu Yue. His thin red lips opened and closed and said, "Lan'er, you are not good at all..."

Good night