Fu Yue raised his hand to cover Yan Qi's lips, glared at him, and said in a low voice: "Shut up, if someone finds out, will you be shameless?"
Yan Qi: →_→
Ha ha.
After clearing her voice, Fu Yue raised her voice, "It's so late, what is your Royal Highness Ning looking for?"
Her voice was whispering, but this time it sounded inexplicably seductive, soft, as if she had just experienced... something.
Yan Ci outside was stunned for a moment, "I want to ask you something, OK?"
Fu Yue refused: "Sorry, Your Highness Ning, I have already gone to bed, I am afraid it is not very convenient now."
The people outside fell silent.
"Then I will come to you tomorrow."
After speaking, the figure outside the door disappeared, and the sound of footsteps faded away.
Fu Yue let out a sigh of relief.
Looking back, she saw a deep and beautiful face.
Yan Qi sneered: "Heh."
Fu Yue: "..."
→_→Will this person be so naive?
Seeing that Fu Yue ignored him, Yan Qi continued to snorted, and then said in a weird manner: "Yu'er's charm is really great. After only two days of marriage, it makes people worry about it, so the lotus is broken..."
This sounds very sour.
Turned over the vinegar jar.
Then his face was pinched by Fu Yue.
"You are endless, are you?"
"I don't have any feelings with him, maybe he really has something to do with me?"
Yan Qi exploded at once, "Do you still speak for him?"
Fu Yue opened the quilt and lay down, then turned her side and turned her back to Yan Qi. She stretched out her hand and pinched her eyebrows, and said helplessly: "I don't want to fight with you. I'm tired and want to sleep."
She was wronged.
Although Xiao Tiantian is very soft, she really can't bear this jealousy for no reason.
tired.
Then only Yan Qi was left staring.
The man's beautiful white face was calm. He thought about it and felt wronged, but he didn't want to lower his head first, and sat on the side of the bed in a daze.
Fu Yue ignored him either.
She was really tired and fell asleep soon.
Yan Qi really sat there all night, staring straight at the snow-white wall with her long and narrow peach blossom eyes, and spent the whole night in a daze.
Eyebrows drooped, thin lips pressed.
It looked like being abandoned, and it looked pitiful.
the next day.
When Fu Yue woke up.
She was taken aback by Yan Qi who was sitting next to her bed.
The other party's beautiful eyes were a little red, lips pressed, and without looking at her, he just stared straight at the wall, as if to stare out a hole.
"..."
This person just sat all night? ?
Fu Yue almost laughed angrily. Is this person stubborn, no, careful.
She reached out and poked Yan Qi on the shoulder, "Hey, what are you doing?"
Then her hand was slapped off noble and coldly.
"..."
Is this person fat?
Yan Qi got out of bed in silence, then raised his hand to tidy up his collar and sleeves, and then opened the door silently.
Only Fu Yue was holding the quilt there.
She blinked, "???"
Suddenly, Fu Yue sneered.
Don't come to her again if this person has the ability!
Get up by myself, then freshen up and change clothes.
Then her door was knocked.
"Wen Yu, are you up yet?"
It is Yanci.
Fu Yue was stunned for a moment, and then slowly stepped over, raising his hand to open the door of the wing.
She smiled politely and asked: "Is there anything the prince is looking for?"
Very alienated and polite.
Yan Ci didn't care either. He came to Wen Yu just to figure out one thing.