Chapter 646： Sitting on the country and beauty (65)

The man pinched Fu Yue's slender shoulders and slowly tightened his fingers, but loosened them quickly, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

When Fu Yue looked at him.

Wen Xian's eyes were clean and pure again. He coaxed her softly, his tone was like a devil's temptation: "Lan'er, give me a chance, okay? I beg you..."

Fu Yue stared at Wen Xian's eyes blankly.

She lost focus for a moment, her pupils dilated, and her lips couldn't control her about to spit out the word "OK", but she quickly returned to normal, and the word got stuck in her throat.

A hint of doubt crossed Fu Yue's eyes.

What happened to her just now?

"Your Majesty wants to say yes, right?"

A dark color flashed across Wen Xian's eyes, and his words were soft and weird.

Fu Yue felt that something was wrong.

Staying with this person, there is a kind of creepy feeling inexplicably.

It is obviously summer, and the weather can no longer be described as warm, and it is a day when you will sweat when you just walk two steps.

When Fu Yue stayed in the Chaoyang Palace, she felt a chill on her back.

She jerked away Wenxian.

"Let's talk about this later, I suddenly thought that there was still a memorial that hadn't been approved in the afternoon, and Feng Jun would go back to Weiyang Palace first."

Drop this sentence.

Fu Yue left in a hurry.

Her footsteps were a bit rush, and she didn't know she thought there was a ghost chasing after her.

After Fu Yue's back was completely invisible, Wen Xian reluctantly retracted his gaze, thinking of the situation just now.

A touch of regret crossed his eyes.

No one knows that he has the same ability.

Desire.

This is what modern people call hypnosis.

By stimulating the other party's nerves, tampering with her memory, and controlling everything about her, he was the only person in her eyes.

Obediently, let him at his mercy.

Let him do whatever he wants.

The beauty's breeze and moonlike eyes darkened a bit, and her fingers curled up uncontrollably, feeling the invisible changes in her body, and Wen Xian's white jade face gradually became flushed.

Really, thinking about it makes people's heart moving...

But like that, she was no longer alive and agile, just a beautiful doll at the mercy of others, which Wen Xian did not want to see again.

What he wants is not a doll.

However, if Lan'er is really so bad and wants to abandon him with others... Then he would rather have a well-behaved doll.

at least.

At least, so she can stay by his side forever.

Wen Xian slowly walked to the seat and sat down, picking up the cold tea on the table, the one that Fu Yue had just drunk.

Slender cold jade-like fingers held the saucer.

Wen Xian stared at the cup of tea with interest, and his glazed eyes flickered. He picked up the cup of tea in a mysterious manner, and opened his lips to take a sip of the cold tea.

Then he squinted his eyes somewhat cheerfully.

He suddenly figured it out.

Revenge to seize the position or something...Compared with her, it is simply not worth mentioning.

He was really crazy before.

Actually want to hurt her.

...

Fu Yue, who ran to the imperial study room, worked diligently to approve the papers for the whole afternoon, and ordered no one to disturb.

A little frightened.

To Fu Yue's surprise, Wen Xian did not come to her.

This relieved Her Majesty the Queen.

Just when Fu Yue was tired for a day and was about to go back to the palace to have a good sleep.

Li Fu, the eunuch, came in.

"Your Majesty, do you still turn over He Shijun's sign today?"

Fu Yue's brain shorted.

He Shijun?