Chapter 594 Sitting on the Throne and the Beauty (13)

"My father asked you to stay, not just to change your place of residence."

Fu Yue continued to type a row of question marks: "???"

She could understand every word this man said if taken apart, so why couldn't she understand what he meant when put together?

A ridiculous conjecture gradually emerged in my mind.

The man's slender hand released Fu Yue's wrist and moved up to her collar...

It seems to be to verify Fu Yue's conjecture.

Wen Xian said calmly: "There are some things that cannot be avoided even if Your Majesty and I refuse."

His expression was calm to a certain extent. If his men hadn't stopped moving, Fu Yue would have suspected that his thoughts were too dirty for thinking such things.

Fu Yue stopped Wen Xian's movements, took a step back, tied the belt of her middle coat again, and facing Wen Xian's beautiful face, said half-heartedly: "I'm not interested in you."

Um.

I'm really not interested in you as a person.

However, I am still interested in your face.

Her Majesty the Empress felt that there was no problem with her logic.

Wen Xian lightly raised his lips and showed a faint but amazing smile for the first time. He looked at Fu Yue with a half-smile but not a smile, and said in a somewhat surprised tone: "What are you thinking, Your Majesty? I don't care about you at all." It’s just a matter of division.”

Fu Yue: "..."

You fart!

This is indeed not an unreasonable thought, you have obviously taken action!

Wen Xian glanced at Fu Yue, who had a stern face, and said, "It seems that your Majesty, your father did not tell you about this matter."

Fu Yue's finger joints crackled loudly.

A false smile appeared on the corner of the woman's crimson lips, and every word was squeezed out from between her teeth, "Wen Xian, don't give me any riddles. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Wen Xian wasn't angry at all.

Instead, he mentioned an unrelated matter, "If I remember correctly, Your Majesty just became an adult last month."

Fu Yue hummed coldly and gestured with her eyes for him to continue.

Wen Xian explained everything in a leisurely manner.

It turned out that Wen Xian had accidentally saved the late emperor, Ji Lan's mother.

However, for unknown reasons, Wen Xian, who was just ten years old, and Ji Lan, who was four years old, were both poisoned by a poison.

Love Gu.

This is not an extremely sinister poison.

To put it simply, the two of them must remain intact until they reach adulthood, otherwise they will die of poison.

After adulthood, it is a bit difficult to describe. The two people who were poisoned had to have a deep soul communication on the first and fifteenth day of every month. Otherwise, they would endure great pain, poisonous heart-gnawing, and life would be worse than death.

The cure has not yet been found.

It was for this reason that the late emperor had no choice but to arrange a baby marriage for the young princess Ji Lan.

Fu Yue heard everything.

"..."

What kind of fucking mission is this?

After Wen Xian's explanation, everything was indeed explained clearly.

But Fu Yue was still a little reluctant. She waited with some luck, hoping that Wen Xian was lying, so that she could naturally arrest this guy for deceiving the emperor and put him in jail!

It was midnight.

Fu Yue gradually felt something was wrong with her body, and the severe pain coming from her heart was like thousands of blades stirring inside.

The pain was heartbreaking.

The empress's beautiful side face was pale, with dense beads of sweat overflowing, and her thin lips gradually lost their color.

But Fu Yue was stunned and didn't say a word.

Suddenly.

A slightly mocking chuckle sounded, and the man's slender hands clasped Fu Yue's waist and hugged her firmly.

good night, see you tomorrow

This may be the fastest way to eat meat~