Yan Jun blocked Fu Yue's messy hand on him, and his eyebrows were carefully drawn with a little helplessness. He moved his thin lips and reluctantly agreed to Fu Yue's request.
"Okay, I promise you."
"go together."
Having achieved her goal, Fu Yue let go of her hand very readily, stepped back, and raised her hand carelessly to tidy up her slightly messy clothes.
"The prince had already agreed not to."
Yan Jun: "..."
Yan Jun: "I will go to the study to get a memorial, and I will go back. Princess please do it yourself."
After speaking, he turned his head and left, leaving Fu Yue with a breeze and bright moon, but he felt a sense of escape.
Fu Yue snorted and laughed.
To molest a beauty is indeed a pleasure both physically and mentally.
***
study.
In front of Yan Jun, there was a man in black kneeling on one knee. It was obvious that he was a subordinate, with an extremely respectful attitude, while Yan Jun stood in front of the table with his hand held down.
He had thick eyelashes and dark eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"The plan is cancelled."
"Xi and this woman... keep it for now."
Well known.
Chu Yunke, Princess of Nanchu, has the title Xihe.
The man in black naturally had no objection to Yan Jun's order. His head was always hanging down. After listening to Yan Jun's instructions, the man in black nodded and said yes, and soon disappeared.
Yan Jun stood there again for a while.
Dark eyes are deep.
Can't see what he is thinking.
This is the first time that Yan Jun made an exception and changed his plan halfway, although it was only an insignificant part of it.
He thought it was not worth mentioning.
But Yan Jun forgot that all the special exceptions originate from the little things at the beginning.
After his orders went down, there was quite a sensation somewhere.
"What? The Lord is not going to kill Chu Yunke?? Why is this?"
It sounded like a female voice, and the tone was a bit agitated, and there was a feeling of gritted teeth no matter what.
"Chu Yunke came to Beiliang to make peace with me. The emperor gave her to the Lord. I knew that she must be a scourge. She will definitely affect the Lord's great cause! Why does the Lord still condone her?"
"Fu Miao, shut up. The Lord has his own principles in doing things. This is not something that your subordinate should take care of."
"You! I'm going to find the Lord!"
The man in black grabbed Fu Miao, frowning and scolded her, "Fu Miao, I think you are going crazy. To tell you the truth, the Lord is now accompanying Xi and the princess to the palace. They are also just married couples. , What reason do you have to find him?"
The woman gritted her teeth bitterly: "How is Chu Yunke worthy of the Lord?"
The man in black sighed secretly and shook his head helplessly.
Persistent.
***
Royal palace.
After serving the tea, Fu Yue sat down generously, then raised her eyes and looked at the young man who had not taken the throne for long.
The emperor of Beiliang was called Yan Xuan, who was Yan Jun's half-brother.
Fu Yue's gaze fell on his face, and after looking carefully for a few seconds, she raised her brow slightly.
This person's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Yan Jun.
He was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and his appearance was beautiful, but his eyes were dark and deep. His gaze at Fu Yue was stunned for a moment, and then it became very dark, and unknown emotions emerged from the bottom of his heart.
"This is the princess of Chu country, as expected, the rumors are not as good as one. The princess's beauty has opened my eyes. Blessed is my emperor brother!"
Fu Yue: "..."
Yan Jun: "...heh."
A sneer.