Fu Yue pinched her eyebrows with a headache, and said: "You secretly let me out, don't say anything, Lao Fengjun won't know about this."
Outside the eunuchs headed by Li Fu knelt down one by one, their heads knocked on the ground, crying with a white face: "Your majesty, let the minions dare not, Lao Fengjun made a clear order, saying that you can't leave Weiyang Palace tonight. Half a step. If the minions secretly let you out, isn't this looking for death?"
Fu Yue laughed angrily, "I think you are looking for death now."
Li Fu outside the door pretended to be dead: "..."
Fu Yue just wanted to raise his hand to pat the closed door open, and the voice of the **** Li Fu outside rang again: "Your Majesty, there is a letter handwritten by Lao Fengjun here. You can read it before you get angry. Not too late!"
Fu Yue suppressed his temper and said: "...Then you open the door and give me the letter."
There was no movement outside for a while.
Fu Yue: "..."
I'm afraid this group of eunuchs are really tired and crooked.
Fu Yue watched, in the crack under the door, a folded note was handed in tremblingly.
"..."
There was a feeling of congestion in Fu Yue's heart.
Her Majesty the Empress made a face, bent down, Xue Bai's fingertips pinched the note, picked it up, and opened it.
The delicate and elegant handwriting came into my eyes.
Ten lines at a glance.
Fu Yue's white forehead jumped, and his fingers holding the paper slowly tightened, almost black gas coming out of his body.
The meaning of this letter written by Chu Ning is very clear. Even if it is to save the face of the middle palace tonight, she must stay in the Weiyang palace.
Fu Yue's rebellious mentality suddenly came up.
Why?
→_→
She is so dignified why an emperor should be manipulated by others.
See the bottom of this letter.
Fu Yue fell into silence, and Chu Ning threatened her every word, as if she did not agree, and he was about to sever the relationship between her father and daughter.
At this moment.
A slender and white hand stretched out in front of Fu Yue, took away the paper in her hand, and her cold magnetic voice rang in her ears, "Father has told me about this a long time ago, so I just said your majesty. Shouldn't be here...Since you can't go now, your Majesty might as well stay and go to bed."
Fu Yue was taken aback by hearing the string.
She raised her head and found that this person did not know when he had already walked in front of her, but she did not notice at all.
Fu Yue: This is not in line with common sense.
It's said that the men in the female country are all the little wives?
Under the moonlight, the man's slightly cold beauty softened a bit, and the narrow and long eyes that looked at her were so deep that he couldn't see the look inside, like a cold and quiet lake.
There is no ups and downs.
Fu Yue gave a hum, and then her wrist was clasped by a slender cold hand, and the other party was very strong.
Fu Yue was almost dragged into a stagger.
Then he was pulled into Weiyang Palace by this person.
Fu Yue: "..."
She threw away Wen Xian's hand, frowned, and said solemnly, "Presumptuous."
The other party's expression did not change, but the calm expression that Taishan collapsed in front of him did not change, just withdrew his hand faintly.
Wen Xian is very tall.
He was not slender and delicate like an ordinary man in Qi State, but rather slender. Standing there gave a strong sense of oppression. Standing next to Fu Yue was half a head taller than her.
Fu Yue stared at him, and suddenly said, "What is your name?"