Chapter 649： Sitting on the country and beauty (68)

With that, Fu Yue gently patted An Zixuan's arm through her sleeve.

"That would take Zixuan hard work."

The gentleness hidden under the majestic and indifferent appearance of the emperor, and the great contrast in peace days, is even more heart-warming.

This smile.

Although it is pale, it makes people unable to move their eyes.

An Zixuan trembled in flattery, and a blush appeared on her delicate face. She didn't dare to look directly at Fu Yue's eyes. His voice was as fine as a mosquito and said, "These are things that ministers should do. It's not hard work. ..."

I don't know why.

Ji Lan in this life is not the same as in her previous life.

In this life, she has become more indifferent, but also more... charming.

The smile in Fu Yue's eyes did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

In the depths of the eyes, there is still the extreme coldness, like the thousand-year-old ice of the polar ice sheet, the coldness that no one can melt.

She let go of the hand holding An Zixuan, and said warmly: "Okay, it's getting late, Zixuan first go back to the palace and rest early."

Fu Yue made a direct order to dismiss the guest.

Hearing Fu Yue's words, "It's not early", An Zixuan's eyes flashed, he suddenly thought of certain scenes in his mind, and his face blushed strangely.

He hesitated, but still took a step forward, tremblingly stretched out his hand, pinched Fu Yue's sleeve, and then gradually moved up.

Muttered: "Your Majesty, tonight, let your ministers serve you..."

Fu Yue: "?????!!!"

You want to sleep with me?

Are you afraid that the toad wants to eat the swan fart!

Am I something you can think of?

Lifting her slender finger against her lips, the empress coughed slightly and said: "Zixuan, I am not feeling well these past two days, how about I visit you in your palace again in two days?"

An Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood.

His face turned red.

He hesitated, then after being coaxed by Fu Yue a few words, he went back to his palace in a dazed manner. He was obviously a person who had lived for two lifetimes, but he looked like a cherished spring. As a teenager, the blush on his face did not fade.

Wait until An Zixuan is gone.

Fu Yue's face suddenly sank.

She glanced at the sleeves she had touched by An Zixuan, her eyes flashed a little bit of resentment, and she went to shower and change her clothes.

Someone who doesn't live or die dares to miss her.

Her Majesty the Empress proudly lifted her white chin, and walked out without any haste, and went to bathe and change clothes in the hot spring pool in the back hall of Chaoyang Palace.

She wants to wash it for nothing!

After changing to clean clothes and making sure that he was not tainted with the breath of An Zixuan, Fu Yue returned to his sleeping hall and lay down on the soft big bed ready to sleep.

Fu Yue's hair was not completely dry, and the fragrance was fresh, with a faint ambergris scent on her body, which was also mixed with a little cold fragrance.

Just touched the pillow.

Sleepiness struck.

Closing her eyes, Fu Yue fell asleep so deeply that she didn't notice--

A slender figure stood by her bed.

The familiar snow clothes hung down, the man's stunning side face was sharp and angular, and the light in the room hit the bridge of his nose, casting a faint shadow on his face.

Wen Xian stared at the woman on the bed.

The eyes are gloomy.

The conversation between Fu Yue and An Zixuan just now had some actions, and he could see clearly in the dark.

That man, he damned.

Wen Xian's gaze dropped and fell on Fu Yue's body, Ying Hong's thin lips closed together, and said: "Lan'er, you are not good at all..."