Chapter 642： Sitting on the country and beauty (61)

Seeing Wen Xian watching him, He Luo hesitated for a while or walked over, and saluted Wen Xian, "See Feng Jun."

Wen Xian just glanced at him coldly.

After a hum.

He left in a hurry, without the slightest intention to talk to him.

Also, according to Wenxian's temper.

It was not easy for him to hold back this person.

He Luo looked at the direction where Wen Xian was leaving, feeling bitter and self-deprecating in his heart when he thought of his Majesty's attitude towards him.

Your Majesty would not even touch him...

But think about it carefully, too, there is Fengjun Zhuyu ahead.

How can your majesty look at him like a willow?

He Luo suddenly smiled again.

The young boy's beautiful eyes were set against the light golden sunlight, and his eyes were soft.

He shouldn't ask for too much.

Your Majesty is now willing to spoil him on the surface.

Enough, really.

...

Fu Yue in Chaoyang Palace on the other side.

She sneezed out of proportion and fell silent.

Finally came a sentence.

"Someone must be scolding me!"

The big guy doesn't know how many peach blossom debts he has caused.

But even if I know it.

She would definitely think too badly.

Sure enough, it’s a mistake to look too good~

Fu Yue was stealing for a long time, and was full of parrots in her palace.

This little guy was provided by a foreigner.

Very spiritual.

It's fun.

This parrot is also very beautiful, the tail of the feathers is colorful, bright in color, soft to the touch, and feels great.

Fu Yue was immersed in the pleasure of driving a parrot.

She named the parrot Fat Fat, because it has a round head and a round brain, and when you touch its head, the eyes will narrow into a slit, as if smiling.

Fu Yue snapped his fingers at Fatty.

"Come on, listen to the call."

The colorful parrot glanced at her, and then moved his eyes away noble and coldly.

Don't want to talk to her.

Fu Yue: "...I want to eat roasted birds."

The parrot's hair exploded, and his head made a big turn, and he immediately turned to Fu Yue, spitting out two words with a strange tone.

"Beauty~"

Fu Yue: "!!!"

Unexpectedly, this dead bird is quite discerning.

The big guy instantly rejoiced in Long Yan.

She swelled.

While Fu Yue was playing with the bird, Li Fu ran in again, still yelling: "Your Majesty, Feng Jun is asking to see you outside."

"Look at—"

Fu Yue stopped the bird's movements.

There was a little silence for a while.

The female emperor's indifferent and pleasant voice sounded: "Let him in."

Four words without the slightest emotion.

This made Li Fu silently light up Wenxian in his heart.

Fengjun, Fengjun.

Ask for your blessings.

...

As soon as Wen Xian entered, she saw Fu Yue driving a parrot, her eyes trembled a little, and she was a little greedy for peace at this time.

He couldn't help but stop.

The black and white eyes stared at Fu Yue quietly.

Fu Yue turned her head, she just wanted to stab Wen Xian a few words, but after seeing Wen Xian's face, her words just got stuck in her throat.

Her expression became extremely strange.

What big pineapple is this guy doing?

Put on makeup? Put on makeup!

Hahahahahahahahahaha.

The corners of Fu Yue's beautiful lips twitched, she was about to bend a strange arc, and she was crushed again.

Hold it, can't laugh.

If you laugh out loud at this time.

It's really weird.

In all fairness, Wenxian looks good in this way, not worse than usual.

Just a little bit feminine.