Chapter 678： Sitting on the country and beauty (97)

Until the old man said: "Lord, you have to think about it clearly. You are so obsessed with Ji Lan that you are willing to give him your life, but what about her? She has no intention of you at all!!"

This old man really doesn't open which pot or not.

The only dead spot for Wen Xian is that Fu Yue doesn't love him.

The old man even took a knife to poke his wound!

Wen Xian put the pen in his hand on the table, and made a clear sound, "I know for myself, how she is willing to treat me is her business, it was originally me who haunted her, this feeling is my What happened to her forcibly, even if she didn't mean to me?"

Man in black:"……"

you've changed.

Lord, when did you become so shameless?

You wake up, you smell the strings!

As long as you board the seat of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, what kind of woman do you want, why bother staring at that person?

The man in black knew that he couldn't persuade him to hear the strings, so he could only leave in angrily.

The moment you turn your head.

The face of the man in black hidden in the huge black cloak gradually turned his angry look into worry.

Although it is regrettable that the Wen family can no longer be revived. But think about it carefully, this is just a winner, why bother holding on to this point.

What he was worried about now was that the Lord would lose utterly.

Since ancient times, the emperor has been so affectionate.

He was desperate for that woman, and if Ji Lan got tired of him looking at other men, then what should he do.

Stop, stop.

This is not what he should manage.

...

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was already three years later.

A small city in the south of the Yangtze River.

The days of April.

After a misty drizzle, the whole city was filled with a fresh breath, and a little orange cat sat on the stone steps, looking at his claws wet by the rain with a little disgust.

These days.

As the empress, Fu Yue went to Jiangnan Weifu for a private visit, passed by Qingcheng, and then stayed in this misty and rainy town for several days.

She almost fell in love with the landscape here.

Lying in the boat, floating on this blue lake, she looked out through the window, comfortably like a cat with a fur.

A pair of slender hands wrapped her waist.

Immediately after the man's slender body came up, Wen Xian's thin lips pressed close to her ear, and whispered, "What are you looking at?"

Fu Yue looked out the window and said quietly: "This city is beautiful."

As she said, she reached out to hear the string and muttered: "Don't bother me."

Wenxian pushed away: "..."

He hugged it again, and kissed the delicate red lips, "No matter how beautiful this is...Is there any beauty?"

Fu Yue couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, "You are shameless."

"Good good, you are the most beautiful."

"Hi, you..."

Back to the pure white space.

The memories of countless planes came back together.

Fu Yue recalled what she had done in the small world again, her beautiful flowery lips twitched slightly, and she couldn't help holding her forehead.

She actually coaxed the children.

Slightly guilty.

System 677 ran over, grabbed a corner of Fu Yue's clothes with her little hand, and her lips closed together, her tone was unabashedly worried, "Host, how can you suddenly recover your memory in the small world? Did the law do something..."

Fu Yue touched the child's head with pity, then raised his slender jade hand and lowered his lips, coughing slightly embarrassingly.