Didn't Lan Er find out? ”

Fu Yue had an ominous premonition in her heart, she secretly lucked herself and found that her internal strength was completely sealed, and she couldn't lift her strength at all, and her whole person was soft.

Her heart sank.

"You're drugging me?"

Wen Xian smiled faintly: "Lan'er found out too late, it's too late." ”

"In the kind of tea you like to drink on weekdays, I have been drugged, and it has accumulated over time, and it is time to attack the effect of the day."

His tone suddenly paused, "But don't worry, Lan'er, this medicine is harmless to the body, it's just a little method I use to keep you from leaving me......"

When he said this, Wen Xian's thin lips gently brushed the side of Fu Yue's face, leaving a touch like a dragonfly.

Fu Yue: "......"

So, the reason why she overturned was the peach blossom debt she incurred?

As a big guy who can bend and stretch, Fu Yue held back the impatience in his heart and tried to reason with Wen Xian, "I never said to leave you, Wen Xian, you will only hate you even more if you do this." ”

No one willingly wants to be imprisoned.

Not to mention an emperor who was originally high.

It was not easy for her to hold back now and not kill this person.

Of course, mainly because he couldn't be killed.

It's so angry!

The beauty's eyes dimmed for a moment, and she murmured, "Do you hate me...... It's okay, as long as you can stay by my side forever, it's okay if you hate me. ”

"It's enough that I like you."

He completely ignored the first half of Fu Yue's sentence.

Because, Wen Xian doesn't believe it.

He didn't believe that Fu Yue would not leave him.

Fu Yue: "......"

Gradually irritable.

Fu Yue glanced around, now that her Chaoyang Palace had been completely surrounded by the Wenxian faction, she couldn't even fly in, let alone escape.

Fu Yue also tried to summon his secret guard.

But in the end, there was no response.

Fu Yue's heart instantly understood.

Wen Xian is a thoughtful person, since he has decided to rebel, how can he expose such a big flaw according to his temperament.

She can now be said to be unable to fly.

“……”

Fu Yue sat on the edge of the bed, she coldly glanced at the snow-clothed beauty not far away, her eyes were cold and piercing, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the door: "Wen Xian, I don't want to see you, you get out of me!" ”

Seeing that she was so angry that she forgot to call herself me.

Wen Xian didn't care about Fu Yue's cold face, and persuaded him in a good voice: "You haven't eaten for a day, it's not good for your health, be good, don't get along with your body......"

An idea suddenly popped into Fu Yue's mind.

So, this person liked her too much, so he blackened and imprisoned her?

Although the reason is fucked up.

But Fu Yue found that she couldn't find a better explanation.

“……”

A cold color crossed the bottom of the eyes.

The empress's slender and white hand flipped over, and she took out a sharp dagger from her sleeve, which she had carried close to her all year round, in order to prevent accidents.

Fu Yue raised his dagger.

In the stunned eyes of the strings.

Holding the dagger against his neck, the sharp blade touched the delicate skin, and soon a bloody streak was made.

"Stop!"

This is the first time Fu Yue has seen Wen Xian lose his temper like this.

The man in the snowy suit raised his hand, his eyes gradually flushed, he forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and opened his lips to persuade.