Fu Yue scowled deliberately.
She stretched out her hand to drag Yan Qi back from behind her, and whispered softly: "A dignified emperor, what do you say like this? Eat quickly."
Yan Qi: "I have no appetite."
Fu Yue: "I love to eat or not."
Although still reluctant, Yan Qi picked up the chopsticks and continued to poke the rice.
He poke, he poke, he poke!
Fu Yue glanced at this person, then shook his head and sighed.
Can this person be more naive?
The two were so sweet that they completely regarded Wen Yuan as air.
Wen Yuan was not reconciled, she continued to jump over there: "Big sister, but, but I remember you obviously married His Royal Highness Ning, why now..."
As she said, she frowned, her beautiful eyes were shining with tears, her teeth bit her pink lips, "What's wrong...Big sister, did Yuan'er say something that shouldn't be said?"
Since I heard Wen Yuan's words.
Yan Qi sank that fair and beautiful face, her thin red lips pressed tightly, even Fu Yue felt the low pressure on his body.
Fu Yue blinked.
Looks like eating melon.
The emperor put down the chopsticks in his hand, and made a sound that was neither light nor heavy, and instantly everyone looked at him.
The man's fair and beautiful profile, through the light, the edges and corners appear a bit sharp, the tall nose is beautifully lined, and the thin, flowery lips are open, "Uncultivated thing."
A word made Wen Yuan's face pale instantly.
"The concubine is inferior, the elder sister is in order, and your eldest sister also has a concubine to ask you?"
Yan Qi's words are not hurried or slow, his tone is flat and gentle, but every word is like a sharp blade or knife into Wen Yuan's heart.
Wen Yuan couldn't stay any longer.
She almost covered her face and ran out crying.
Yan Qi picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food to himself, then raised his eyes and saw everyone staring at him.
Pursing his lips, he blinked his eyes suspiciously, and said weakly towards Fu Yue, "Did I say something wrong?"
Fu Yue: "..."
She shook her head, then gave Yan Qi a thumbs up, "No, you did a great job."
The beautiful emperor smiled softly, "I feel so too."
Prime Minister Wen couldn't see it.
He took back the cold-blooded and suspicious words that Yan Qi had said before. This is simply... a big cat stuck to his daughter!
As for Mrs. Wen, she stared at Yan Qi and said with a broken heart.
Your Majesty is really good, so good to Yu'er.
The distinguished status also puts the shelf so low, looks so beautiful, gentle and polite...
Her father is much stronger than Yu'er.
She nodded while thinking!
After eating, Fu Yue was taken to the boudoir by her mother and went to whisper.
But Yan Qi went to the study to talk with Prime Minister Wen.
Madam Wen took Fu Yue's hand and sat on the couch. She asked seriously: "Yu'er, do you really like Your Majesty? Didn't he force you?"
She froze for a moment, then nodded slowly.
Mrs. Wen smiled, and then patted her hand, "Your Majesty's kindness to you, I have seen it in my eyes, there are really few men like this... Now that you have met, you should cherish Yu'er. "
Fu Yue didn't expect Mrs. Wen to say such a thing.
"Mother, don't you blame me?"
Madam Wen naturally knew what Fu Yue meant, and she smiled and opened her mouth: "Silly boy, what do you blame? Who said that a woman can't marry twice, even if the person who marries is an emperor, who is my Yuer? Not an exaggeration."