Yan Jun's figure is slender but reveals an exquisite thinness, like a son of a famous family, like a snowy jade.
He is weak in body, but because of his extremely expensive status, even the new emperor of Beiliang must respect for three points.
On weekdays, no one would be as rude to Yan Jun like Fu Yue.
Actually forcibly poured him wine.
Yan Jun's coughing hadn't stopped, his face was even paler, and his eyes looked at Fu Yue vaguely blamed, he was blaming her for being rude before.
"The princess is rude."
He said lightly, his voice gradually calming down.
The coughing also disappeared.
Fu Yue chuckled, Shi Shiran withdrew his hand and said, "You and I are a husband and wife, so why do you need to care about this little courtesy? The prince doesn't have to say anything to me. Since you haven't pushed this door. Marriage, from now on, I will be the wife of your prince Yuanxian Yan Jun... to get married."
"What happened to you for a drink? The prince was so fussy."
Yan Jun was silent for a while.
He was robbed by Fu Yue, but he couldn't find any words to refute it.
Yes.
It was him who took over the marriage.
Whatever the reason, this is an irrefutable fact.
It seems. This Nanchu princess is obviously a domineering and powerful temperament.
I am afraid it will not be peaceful in the days to come.
Yan Jun sighed quietly.
He stretched out his slender fingers and pinched the center of his eyebrows with some headache. The red cinnabar on the center of his eyebrows was bright and dripping, like weeping blood.
He bent down slightly towards Fu Yue and bowed a bow, with a somewhat apologetic eyebrows, and said solemnly: "This matter is Jun's fault. I have not thought about it well. I have swept the princess' face. I hope the princess will forgive me."
Yan Jun apologized.
His appearance is too refreshing, and a character like a fairy, it is really easy to let go of his heart and trust him.
According to common sense, Fu Yue should smile freely, and then graciously expose the matter.
but--
She doesn't.
"Since the prince knows that this matter has swept my face, how does the prince plan to compensate me?"
Yan Jun was stunned for a moment.
He obviously didn't expect that Fu Yue would take the opportunity to ask him.
The princess of a country is actually like this... villain behavior.
"..."
"What does the princess want?"
This is putting the initiative in her hands.
Fu Yue raised her brow lightly.
She pulled her red lips, her gorgeous red lips curved into a coquettish arc, and when she looked at Yan Jun's face, some thoughts suddenly popped up in her mind.
Fu Yue pretended to think for a while.
"Um...I can't think of anything for the time being, can I ask the prince if I think about it later?"
Yan Jun's eyebrows are peaceful, with long eyelashes hanging down.
"it is good."
Gentleman promises.
An agreement is set, and there is no obstacle.
"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, Prince Yuanxian. This will definitely be something that is easy for you."
The woman's stunning brows and eyes are curving, and he has never seen it before in his life.
A red dress is like fire, bright as the sun.
Yan Jun has never seen such a woman.
"it is good."
He answered again.
Yan Jun didn't think that Fu Yue would propose something he could not do or embarrass him.
This is the arrogance of Prince Beiliang Yuanxian.
Therefore, it was so easy to agree to her.
Yan Jun didn't know at this time.
After many years.
What kind of request this woman would make to his heart.
Of course, these are things to follow.
Nothing is known.