Chapter 615: Sitting on the country and beauty (34)

Fu Yue nodded straightforwardly.
The sight fell on the full house Yingying Yanyan, a smile flashed in the narrow peach blossom eyes, a sweet and gorgeous voice sounded, a few enchanting temptations for no reason.
"I think so too."
Fu Yue immediately supported her chin with interest, looking at the Mei Jiao Lang in front of her with admiring eyes, staying on Chu Xiange's body, her eyes as pale as moonlight.
Because this person is good-looking, she took a few more glances.
From Wen Xian's point of view, it was Fu Yue looking at the young man off the court "sexy", as if he hadn't seen a man in 800 years.
Wen Xian: "..."
Ah.
Chu Xiange also noticed Fu Yue's gaze, his heart beat fiercely, but his face was calm and calm, he even smiled slightly at the female emperor in the high position.
Quietly brush the favorability degree.
Fu Yue bends her lips slightly, raising her hand to lift the Mianqi in front of her, revealing her beautiful white face, her eyes are calm and indifferent to Chu Xiange.
There was a faint sound of air-conditioning in the hall.
The eyes of the crowd were reluctant to move away from Fu Yue's face for a long time, wishing to stick their eyeballs on her.
This majesty gave birth to too good.
How can it look better than ordinary men...
The hearts of a group of young men swayed.
Your Majesty, look at me! Look at me! !
"..."
Wen Xian saw in his eyes, he pursed his thin lips, snorted coldly, and turned his face to Fu Yue and said, "Why don't the election continue? Does your Majesty think I'm an eyesore?"
Everyone: "..."
This Fengjun is also courageous.
Although it is common for men to be jealous, there are not many who put it upright, not to mention that he is Feng Jun, and his wife is the supreme emperor of Qi.
Fu Yue: "???"
What medicine did this person take wrong?
Originally, Fu Yue had moved to cancel the draft, but when she heard about it, she inexplicably didn't want to cancel.
She wants to do something!
She wants to take in a lot of Mei Jiao Lang and plant grass on Wen Xian's head, large, green ones.
Annoy him!
Fu Yue lifted his finger slightly, and the white jade fingertips tapped the armrest of the dragon chair, and said quietly: "Which ones are willing to enter the palace? I don't like twisted melons."
The eunuch's face froze.
What is your Majesty's saying? What are you going to make?
The hurriedly accepted Fu Yue's words with fear, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is wise and martial artist, and the princes are naturally willing to enter the palace to serve your Majesty and accompany them by your side."
Fu Yue raised her slender hand.
The indifferent gaze swept towards the eunuch, and he said: "I asked you to speak?"
The other party immediately knelt down and stopped talking.
Fu Yue waved to him, and was not prepared to care.
The female emperor's dark eyes swept over everyone, and continued: "It was the family who forced me to participate in the draft...Now I can withdraw, and I will not blame it."
No one came forward.
Fu Yue: "..."
Do these people just want to enter her harem?
Why can't you think so?
Fu Yue continued to brainwash, "Like all women, I love beautiful women with good colors, and those who are old and declining will be disgusted by me. When you enter this deep palace, you belong to me. Even if you are disgusted by me in the future, You can only live in the cold palace. Even if you die in this cold palace, you can't leave anymore."
She said this very bluntly.
I don't care if my reputation will be damaged.
Because, now the emperor of Qi, she is in control of real power and is not subject to the constraints of any courtiers.