Chapter 68

Just because he was a civilian, he suffered countless white eyes. Even now he has become a popular man around the emperor, some people still point out his life experience.

Sighed and touched the sword body with some pity.

"I shouldn't take it out on you."

Because he is indifferent, there are no slaves in his family. Everything is done by himself.

Out of the door, I saw two big words hanging on the house next door, Yuefu.

I don't know why, the abandoned face flashed in his mind.

The last time I saw her, I accompanied the emperor to Jiangnan for inspection.

Her eyes full of love and worry impressed him.

Oh, pull your thoughts back. This sad woman has tricked herself into such a situation for a man.

The great mother of a country, a woman who has made great contributions to the world with the emperor, is living and dying in the cold palace at this time.

I don't know what it feels like. It has nothing to do with him anyway.

The next day, after taking a rest, he stood at the door of the imperial study like a tall and straight pine tree.

The emperor inside seemed to be angry and lost his temper.

"What the hell does this woman want to do!! I've done so many wrong things and I'm already in the cold palace. What else do you want? "

"Call him! I want to see if she has any face to see me!!! "

"Emperor, here comes the waste queen."

"Let her wait outside the door!!"

This was the first time Fu Chengchuan saw clearly the face of the waste queen. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had not seen a woman in the cold palace. But in front of him, not only did he not have a haggard and dark yellow face, but he was bright and beautiful.

The words he heard most during this period were the jokes of those little eunuchs and maids in waiting at the door.

For example, when will the queen of Lenggong die.

Will her concubine be the new queen.

But in front of her, the tall and straight woman standing at the door was holding a head of green silk with a simple wooden hairpin. After waiting for a long time, there was still no call from the emperor.

It seemed that she was impatient to wait. She gathered the green silk falling from her ears impatiently, and didn't look sad.

Suddenly, the abandoned queen turned to look at him.

"Oh, Fu bodyguard is becoming more and more handsome." The woman's face was pale, with a trace of disease between her eyebrows and eyes. She didn't apply powder on her face, but her lips were not bright and red, just like flowers in full bloom in spring. Against her pale face, they became more and more beautiful and bright red.

Hehe, it's really interesting. There was an inexplicable light in Yuexi's eyes. She knew that the spicy chicken system and the main god would not make any good ideas. No, she smelled an inexplicably familiar smell from this villain!

Fu Chengchuan's face was expressionless. He didn't know what she meant when she suddenly said this sentence. He had to kneel down and salute, "mother Miao praised."

Suddenly, she looked cool and casually glanced at the palace people whispering around, "is bodyguard Fu, like those slaves, looking forward to when the palace will die?"

He lowered his head, his face was cold, but his tone was frightened, "slave dare not!!"

"Oh." A woman's voice sounded over his head. After a while, she seemed to feel boring and stopped teasing him.

But the palace maids and eunuchs who had just looked at Yuexi with gloating eyes and talked about it stood up straight, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

Although it is a waste queen, it has the support of the ministers of the previous dynasty and the credit for supporting the emperor to ascend the throne all the way. If the emperor investigates it, they will lose their heads.

Looking at Fu Chengchuan with her head down and still kneeling on the ground, Yuexi was thoughtful. She pressed her eyes and had to say that the man really had an appetite for himself.

The chest muscles wrapped under the bodyguard's clothes, and a solemn and abstinent face made her want to conquer.

"I'm really unwilling." The woman's voice was very light, as if the wind would disperse and disappear. She smiled and her lips were as beautiful as the most beautiful flowers.

He raised his head and looked at her uncontrollably. Then he lowered his head again, with a layer of pink on his ears.

She smiled, "I don't want to die. If I die, no one will remember me. What a pity."