Chapter 1339 Madam Wants to Be a Widow Every Day (24)

Fu Yue was stunned. She didn't expect him to say such a sentence suddenly. Her mind was stuck and she blinked in confusion.

"What??"

Then, unexpectedly, Yan Jun repeated it seriously.

"I'm wondering if Yun Ke will change his mind in the future and leave me?"

"Can you?"

His dark eyes stared at her intently, and he asked warmly.

Fu Yue laughed, and patted Yan Jun's hand, "I won't change my mind."

She chose a middle ground.

Yes, I won’t change my mind, absolutely not.

But - will he leave? Fu Yue himself didn’t know.

However, Yan Jun stubbornly continued to ask: "Will you leave me?"

"Yunke can't do this. You can't abandon me after I fall in love with you. Otherwise, this would be too cruel."

Yan Jun stared at her closely and spoke word by word.

Fu Yue blinked, then she went to hold Yan Jun's hand with a smile and said, "You are Yan Jun, the famous Prince Yuan Xian, how come you are so unconfident?"

"Honestly, are you pretending to be someone else!!"

Fu Yue deliberately reached out to pull Yan Jun's cheek.

Then his soft fingertips were pinched by Yan Jun. He pursed his beautiful thin lips and emphasized: "Don't talk about other things."

Fu Yue: "..."

Fu Yue waved her hand, "Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore."

She straightened her face and said, "Then it's hard for me to say. After all, life, old age, illness and death are not something I can decide. If something happens to me one day, then..."

Fu Yue didn't finish his words.

Her lips were covered by a slender white hand.

Lifting her eyes, Fu Yue saw the young man's delicate eyebrows with a hint of sullenness, and the cinnabar was even more vivid.

"No nonsense."

Fu Yue blinked, her narrow phoenix eyes widened slightly, and she nodded obediently, indicating that she understood.

This topic was just brought to an end.

Soon they arrived at the mansion.

Seeing the plainness in front of her, Fu Yue's expression became a little hard to express. She turned to look at Yan Jun. There was no doubt that she saw a beautiful face with some irony.

The young man smiled lowly.

"It seems that my good brother really can't wait to announce my death."

Yan Jun took a step forward, then as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and stretched out his slender hand towards Fu Yue.

"Together we will."

Fu Yue smiled and nodded.

…

Step into your own mourning hall.

The young man was tall and tall, which frightened everyone present.

Who could this familiar stunning face be but Prince Yuan Xian?

If people were living well, this funeral would be really ridiculous.

The ministers who came to express condolences looked at each other, but no one dared to speak out.

The personal eunuch in front of the emperor came tremblingly to Yan Jun, knelt down with a plop, and the smile on his big white face was uglier than crying, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's good that you came back alive, otherwise Your Majesty would have to worry Die. You see, you have been missing for more than half a month, and His Majesty was really worried, so he organized this funeral..."

This is really dry.

Also, no matter how eloquent the eunuch was, what Yan Xuan did was so stupid and impulsive that he couldn't even quibble.

A young man in plain clothes walked slowly over. He glanced at the eunuchs in front of him and the ministers who looked like quails.

He chuckled lightly.

"Yan Xuan is worried about Gu?"

"Then let him come here and see me alone."

Good night