Just when the attendant thought he was dead, Wen Xian slowly spoke, and his thin lips spat out two words: "Go down." ”

The attendant withdrew as if he had been pardoned.

It wasn't until he left the main hall of Chaoyang Palace that the attendant breathed a sigh of relief, he raised his sleeve and wiped the dense cold sweat on his forehead, and spit out a breath of turbidity.

Feng Jun is really terrifying.

Thinking that the woman who had always been high up was now reduced to this, the waiter's heart actually felt a faint pity for Fu Yue.

Feng Jun's desire to control is too strong.

This kind of love is suffocating.

……

Wen Xian put down the chopsticks he was holding in his hand, and the chopsticks collided with the plate and made a sound that was not light or heavy.

The surrounding palace attendants trembled violently.

What's wrong with this Fengjun?

After a long time, a cold and clear voice sounded.

"Let's all go down."

After waiting until there were only two people left in the main hall, Wen Xian and Fu Yue.

Wen Xian showed a smile on his face.

He lowered his eyelashes, held a bowl in his hand and filled it with soup, while talking to Fu Yue, "Today's soup is stewed by me, Lan'er will like to drink it." ”

Fu Yue hummed obediently.

Wen Xian's eyes were distracted for a moment, and his heart was stunned, and he muttered, "If only you were really so well-behaved......"

System 677 in Space: [......]

Tongzi, who holds God's script, secretly says that it is not good in his heart.

The plane of Lord Heavenly Dao is a great death!!

He actually forcibly suppressed the host's consciousness and put her into a deep sleep. This time is mainly after the memory is restored...... The picture was so beautiful that Tongzi said he didn't dare to look at it.

As a result, System 677 tried to awaken Fu Yue's consciousness.

Once.

Twice.

……

System 677 gave up.

How to play how happy between their big guys, it is not accompanied by a small tongzi!

It doesn't deserve it!

*

On the Golden Luang Palace.

Wen Xian changed into a robe as black as ink, his hair was tied up with a jade crown, his face was extremely pale, and his appearance was extremely outstanding, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

The midnight is like ink, and the moonlight is wind and frost.

He is very tall, standing in front of the dragon chair, and the momentum of the whole person is no longer the indifference and peace of the usual days, but almost sharp and pressing.

Wen Xian looked at the kneeling officials, and said, "What's the matter with me?" ”

The ministers looked at each other.

They already knew that this person was the prince of the previous dynasty, and the only bloodline of the Wen dynasty today.

From the beginning of the group of ministers who would rather die than give in, and finally were afraid of the threat of their subordinates to their whole family, now they are all like quails, and they dare not complain.

Except for a few loyal ministers who were still scolding over there.

"Wen Xian, you chaotic minister and thief, Your Majesty treats you well, and now you are actually committing a crime, a big rebellion, you brute!!"

"Lord Zhang, why bother talking with this kind of remnants of the previous dynasty, we are loyal to Your Majesty, and we will never give in to you, we would rather die than surrender! Now the blood is splashed three feet to repay the favor of the emperor! ”

As he spoke, a minister with a strong temperament holding a jade wat in his hand actually slammed straight towards the pillar, and this posture was with a mortal mentality.

"Ishon-sama!!"

Wen Xian frowned slightly, and he waved his hand in the direction of the minister.

Immediately, a secret guard went up and rescued the minister with great eyes.

The minister, Lord Shi, was rescued and fell to the ground hard, still glaring angrily at Wen Xian.

"Wait for the traitor! Damn it! ”