Fu Yue reluctantly lifted her eyelids, and after glancing at Wen Xian, she continued to close her eyes.

Wen Xian: "......"

He was sure he was not mistaken, the woman didn't seem to recognize who he was, and there was complete strangeness in her eyes.

It's heart-wrenching.

Even if Wen Xian didn't like Fu Yue and was ignored like this, he still had a feeling of myocardial infarction.

The beauty's face froze.

He reached over with his cold hand......

Fu Yue woke up in an instant, her long narrow eyes widened, she shrank back, and threw the pillow in her hand in the direction of Wen Xian, "Wen Xian, you are presumptuous." ”

An ass in a lion's skin.

may have just woken up, Fu Yue's voice was slightly hoarse, and a little imperceptible softness, not at all the majesty of the empress on weekdays.

Wen Xian took the pillow that flew over, put it on the bed casually, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, it's already three poles in the morning, you are already absent from today's morning court, Li Fu went to explain that His Majesty is not feeling well today and will not go to court, and now it's almost time for lunch, you, it's time to get up." ”

The man's thin, beautifully shaped lips were closed one by one, and the words he spat out were pleasant to the ear.

Fu Yue didn't listen to anything else, only heard that he seemed to be in the early morning.

She blinked, and said faintly, "Last night, everyone else knew that I was here?" ”

Wen Xian furrowed a delicate brow slightly.

He didn't quite understand why Fu Yue was asking this nonsense, but he still nodded and hummed.

Fu Yue's complexion instantly became very interesting.

Everyone else knows that she stayed in Weiyang Palace last night, and they also know that she skipped the morning because she couldn't get up...... Do you need to ask about the reason?

Just a little bit of brain association.

Fu Yue even guessed how it would be spread in the palace.

Your Majesty is weak.

Your Majesty can't.

……

Her Majesty the Empress said that this is a great shame!!

Fu Yue raised his hand and pointed to the door, holding back the fire in his stomach and didn't set off, and finally sent it to Wen Xian's body, and his tone was gloomy and compassionate, "You let me out, I don't want to see you for the time being." ”

Wen Xian didn't care, he took the book he had just read, and walked out with unhurried steps, his posture was as elegant as a fairy, like an untouchable kaolin flower.

Fu Yue: "......"

Hehe, fart kaolin flower.

Only she knows how black this seemingly holy and flawless snow lotus is, it is actually a black heart lotus, and it almost turned into an overlord flower last night and swallowed her whole.

Fu Yue couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, the men in the country of women are soft and weak, delicate and soft, why is she a freak when she meets this?

Last night.

…… Fainted directly.

If this thing gets out, where will her face go?

Fu Yue narrowed her narrow eyes, and secretly had an idea in her heart.

If there are rumors outside that she can't do it, she will summon a few more beautiful young men to Chaoyang Palace at that time, and be a mediocre and unruly faint king.

Thinking so, Fu Yue got out of bed, picked up the clothes that he didn't know who had prepared, and slowly draped them on his body.

As for Wen Xian, he was now sitting in the main hall of Weiyang Palace, holding a book in his hand, casually flipping through it, the words engraved on the paper were obscure and complicated.

Li Fu stood in front of him and cautiously tentatively spoke, "Feng Jun, An Shijun is waiting at the door now, you see-"