Chapter 1123： My Gentle Tyrant (5)

In all fairness, this **** was really beautiful.

The person's complexion was pale and unnatural, and his eyes were extremely dark and almost gloomy, occasionally flashing a little melancholy, and his features were so beautiful that they didn't look like a real person.

eunuch?

Fu Yue's lips trembled.

Sweetie has become a eunuch?

It shouldn't be true... right?

Fu Yue was not sure. After all, Jun Heng was a crazy guy. Who knew what he could do?

"The slave is instructed to take care of the Niang Niang. If there is anything, the Niang Niang will give her orders."

His voice is low-magnetic, and slightly feminine, very nice, and a little weird.

The young and beautiful **** looked at her, her dark eyes inexplicably made her feel a little hairy.

Fu Yue: "Ah... is it you?"

Her voice was a little surprised, as if she suddenly recognized that this person was the person she met on that day.

Not surprisingly, Fu Yue recognized him and slightly raised her red lips.

"Thank you, Niang Niang remembers slaves."

His voice is really nice, but it is really chilling.

Fu Yue even quietly wondered if this guy's world was really castrated, otherwise, why is it so yin and yang? Let people look at the bottom of my heart.

Fu Yue: "...Naturally remember."

It's hard for people to remember this person's appearance.

The other party smiled slightly, and said nothing more.

after awhile.

Fu Yue turned his head to look at the beautiful eunuch, and met his eyes. This person is not noisy and trouble-free along the way. He is an extremely pleasing little white face. The only drawback is that he has been staring at her for some reason, and staring at her a little hairy.

"..."

Fu Yue was about to take the initiative to speak up, but she seemed to have nothing to do anyway.

"I remember, you called Jiangli?"

The man's dark eyes lifted up and stared at her: "The empress is so memorable, she still remembers the slave's name... slave, the name will be Li."

Suddenly I didn't know what topic to look for.

The atmosphere was quiet again.

This person called Jiangli didn't seem to be a slave at all. He didn't flatter or please. For a while, Fu Yue wondered if this was an **** with heavy power, such as... the governor of Xichang.

At this moment.

The **** suddenly spoke: "Is there nothing to ask the slave?"

Fu Yue murmured: "...what are you asking?"

A question popped up in her mind, and then blurted out.

"Oh, I want to ask you why you entered the palace to be an eunuch, it's so beautiful, what a pity..."

After speaking, Fu Yue's lips twitched slightly.

Hiss, what stupid question is this?

Not only Fu Yue, but even the young **** was stunned. His thin lips tended to rise slightly, but they were suppressed abruptly, resisting the urge to laugh.

This woman...really fun.

He lowered his thick eyelashes, his voice was low and slightly sad, as if he had been stabbed in the pain.

"If it's not for the family's difficulties, who wants to enter the palace to be a castrate..."

His voice is slightly hoarse.

Fu Yue: "Um, sorry."

If you poke someone’s sore spot, you should apologize.

The **** raised his head and stared directly at Fu Yue, "It's not a problem, doesn't the empress want to inquire about your majesty with the slave?"

Fu Yue was taken aback.

Suddenly I felt that this guy was right.

That tyrant.

The big boss in the palace.

Seeing that someone had sent a clearance strategy, Fu Yue naturally had no reason to refuse.