Chapter 200: Your Majesty, please respect yourself (5)

The visitor wore a dragon robe and came against the light.
The waterfall-like black hair was spilt like ink, and was by a hosta.
It can be called a beautiful face.
The man held a jade fan in his hand, and his snow-white fingers were two points whiter than the jade handle, which was very eye-catching.
The beauty of Zhilan Yushu.
Fu Yue: "..."
Well, it's her little sweet.
So, she is now Xiao Tiantian's sibling in name?
Oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
She is going to kill System 677!
Noting Fu Yue's gaze, Yan Qi looked in her direction.
Four eyes face each other.
The young emperor's eyes paused for a moment, his cherry-red lips pressed slightly, his fingers tightening the handle of the fan.
Still Fu Yue looked away casually, holding the tea cup in her hand, and opened her lips to take a sip.
Damn it!
Yan Qi walked to the mother's back and slightly arched his hands: "Mother Queen."
The low-magnetic voice, with a touch of soft elegance, is as clear as the last quarter of the moon, and the sound quality is very good.
The graceful queen mother smiled and said: "The emperor is here, sit down quickly."
After seated.
Yan Qi happened to be sitting opposite Fu Yue, and his eyes fell on her from time to time, seeming to look at her.
Feel this shining line of sight.
Fu Yue's eyelids twitched.
Then he raised his eyes and looked back, with a faint expression on his pale and beautiful face.
Fu Yue: "?"
The emperor's delicate peach blossom eyes, narrow and long at the tail, outlined a bit of breeze and bright moon, and the brows and eyes were born with a cool smile.
Looking closely at the dark pupils, they were actually more beautiful than the starry sky in the night sky.
Yan Qi smiled, her blushing lips lightly opened, "Is this the wife of Prime Minister Wen?"
As he said, the emperor's slender and white hand lifted in the direction of Fu Yue.
The queen mother smiled and said, "Yes, you see, Huang'er, this Yu'er is really handsome, and how good it is with Ci'er!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Qi smiled.
Muttered in a low voice: "It's beautiful..."
Suddenly, the queen mother slightly covered her lower lip with a handkerchief, and exclaimed: "The Aijia is really confused. Yu'er, come and serve tea to the emperor. Why have you forgotten this."
Fu Yue: "..."
She walked over very well.
She held the tea cup with her slender fingertips, then handed it to Yan Qi, opening her lips and saying, "Brother Huang, tea."
The soft voice, like a breeze and gentle like water, can calm people's heart by listening.
The girl is really beautiful, with a little cinnabar mole on her eyebrows, her slightly pale lips, and her eyes are dark and dark.
Yan Qi stared at her quietly.
After a few seconds, he raised his slender hand and took the cup of tea.
It seemed casual.
Yan Qi held her hand, even though it was only two seconds, he naturally withdrew his hand, and opened his lips: "You don't need to be polite."
Fu Yue: "..."
Because of the angle, no one else saw it.
The sweetness of this world.
A little shameless.
Don't think she doesn't know that this person just wants to touch her hand!
Fu Yue also noticed a detail. Yan Qi didn't seem to call her a younger sibling, but just called her the prime minister's daughter.
Now the title is directly saved.
...
After the tea is over.
The two brothers Yanqi and Yanci went to court, and Fu Yue went to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers, and the queen mother asked her to wait for Yanci to go together.
Beautifully called, cultivate the relationship between husband and wife.
However, in the end, Yan Ci didn't wait to arrive, waiting for an emperor's will.
Announcing her to go to the Imperial Study Room.
Fu Yue: "..."
Sweetie wants to do something.
What to do, to be honest, a little bit excited!
...
Yan Qi in the Imperial Study Room.
He played with a jade pendant in his hand, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Point Wen Yu to Yan Ci...what should I do, I seem to regret it?"
"Why did I do such a stupid thing before?"