Chapter 624: Sitting on the country and beauty (43)

Fu Yue opened her thick fan-like eyelashes and looked at the person with her dark eyes. What she saw was a young and handsome face, somewhat familiar.
Sword eyebrows and star eyes, beautiful young man with red lips and white teeth, and peach blossom eyes are naturally affectionate, which makes people unconsciously want to indulge.
Fu Yue's expression was in a daze.
Let the cold hand touch her face.
Chu Xiange was still a little uneasy in his heart. This opportunity was given to him by Lao Fengjun as an exception, and it was the only opportunity he could get close to His Majesty.
Heartbroken.
The young man tremblingly raised his slender, white hand. He closed his eyes and slowly leaned towards the neckline of the empress.
Just when Chu Xiange thought that Fu Yue was unconscious, his hand was clasped, preventing him from getting closer.
Chu Xiange lowered his eyes blankly.
The female emperor's long and narrow peach blossom eyes looked at him coldly, and her slightly hoarse voice sounded, containing a word of thunder and anger.
"roll!"
The voice just fell.
Chu Xiange was slapped away by Fu Yue and fell to the ground.
The emperor furiously walked away.
The handsome young man was left sitting on the ground alone, with a bitter smile gradually appearing on his face, he slowly picked up his clothes, "I'm sorry, your majesty is sorry..."
I did not do it on purpose.
I just want to be with you so much.
Even if...unscrupulous.
The young man stared at the cold ground and dropped his eyes sadly, his delicate pupils swayed, and tears fell drop by drop.
Fu Yue went directly to the Bingquan.
Unexpectedly, the potency of this medicine is too strong, so I can barely hold down three points.
The long and narrow eyes opened, Fu Yue's pupils were already a little red, she stood up, her soaked clothes clinging to her body, outlined the figure of a woman Miaoman, brought a small splash of water, and jumped. Moving, splashing down.
Fu Yue picked up the coat on the side and draped it on her body, brought Qinggong back to Chaoyang Palace, and immediately locked herself in the sleeping hall.
After a while.
The female emperor endured the pain in her sweet voice, slightly hoarse.
"Go, find me a man."
Li Fu, who was guarding the door, heard this and thought that His Majesty was finally getting rid of it. He walked out and went to Chuxiu Palace happily to pick a petite and soft beauty, and lead him. He came to Chaoyang Palace.
Unfortunately, Li Fu and this beauty happened to meet Wenxian who came to Chaoyang Palace to look for Fu Yue.
Li Fu: "..."
Wen Xian stopped, his eyes fell on the person next to Li Fu, his delicate and deep eyebrows frowned, "This is?"
Li Fu faltered and didn't dare to tell the truth.
But this beauty, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and said to Wenxian, "The concubine body is here to serve your majesty."
Li Fu covered his face: "..."
It feels a bit bad, can he run?
Wen Xian was taken aback, his thin lips pressed together, repeating what the man said, "Serve your majesty?"
Faintly said: "How to serve?"
Unexpectedly, Wen Xian asked so bluntly, this beauty was also stunned, the tips of her ears were flushed, and she replied shyly: "Of course it is like this..."
Li Fu had the urge to find a hole to go in.
"..."
Sure enough, he picked a vase with no brains!
Wen Xian's eyes fell sharply.
For a long time, he said quietly: "Go."
Li Fu and the beauty breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and walked forward.