Chapter 214： Your Majesty, please respect yourself (19)

Fu Yue picked up the handkerchief on the side, wiped the corners of the light-colored lips, and wrote lightly: "It's just a sister who has come out."

Yan Qi said oh.

"Whatever you want." He looked uninterested.

Knowing the temperament of her own little sweetness, she has no interest in anything, and there are not many people who are so indifferent to this degree.

Fu Yue couldn't help laughing.

Why is she asking this guy?

Wanting to see how Wen Yuan tried to die, Fu Yue opened her lips to the maid and said, "Let her come in."

After a while.

Wen Yuan stepped forward in small steps. She was wearing a light pink shirt, her brows were clean and beautiful, but the calculations that occasionally flashed in her eyes made people unhappy.

After she came in, she first bowed to Prime Minister Wen and Madam Wen, and then walked over to Fu Yue, and said timidly: "Yuan'er has seen her big sister, but she hasn't seen her in a few days. My sister seems to have lost a bit. My sister is very worried."

The voice was soft, it was kind of pretentious, deliberately delicate, and it sounded very sweet.

Fu Yue: "..."

She felt a bit of chills.

This woman... can she speak normally?

Do they have a good relationship?

Oh, she forgot, the relationship between Wen Yu and Wen Yuan in the original plot is pretty good, because Wen Yu is an extremely gentle temper, so naturally she doesn't care about anything with Wen Yuan.

See no one to care about her.

Wen Yuan's eyes flashed, and she continued to brush her presence, "Sister...I wonder if this is?"

Talking.

Wen Yuan's eyes fell on Yan Qi's body, and she asked, but she naturally knew who this person was.

The emperor of today's big Yan, Yan Qi.

Once when she was the lady champion, she was fortunate enough to attend a peony feast. Although she was sitting at the bottom, she still saw the emperor sitting in the high position.

A glimpse.

Wen Yuan never thought that there is such a dazzling person in this world, Zhilan Yushu, he just sat quietly there, and it was already a beautiful and picturesque scenery.

Just one look.

Wen Yuan never forgot this aloof emperor.

He is a cloud in the sky, pure white without dust.

Now seeing Yan Qi at such a close distance, Wen Yuan's excitement is not a little bit, but she sees Fu Yue on the side.

The jealousy in her heart kept growing again.

Why?

Wen Yuan was even thinking, Wen Yu, an abandoned woman who had been married, could stand beside Yan Qi, wouldn't she also have a chance?

Just when Wen Yuan wanted to be wrong.

Fu Yue smiled and said, "This is Your Majesty."

Then Yan Qi interrupted: "It's your sister's husband."

Fu Yue: "..."

This person is still so shameless, not letting go of any opportunity to declare sovereignty.

Wen Yuan: "..."

She almost embedded her long nails into the flesh, bit her lip, and looked at Yan Qi on the opposite side with a vague look.

The other party gave her a cold look.

Yan Qi thought for a while, hiding behind Fu Yue, then reached out and hugged her, put his chin on her shoulder, and whispered, "That woman is staring at me, I'm so scared."

The corners of Fu Yue's lips twitched.

Although Yan Qi was shameless, he did this thing.

She just wanted to say, beautiful!

Prime Minister Wen on the side laughed directly, and then was severely pinched by Mrs. Wen, and her voice changed, "Puff...Ouch!"

Wen Yuan flushed directly, she was trembling with anger, and her teeth were shaking.

But she stayed where she was cheeky and did not leave.