Fu Yue took the robe that Li Fu was holding in his hand, put it on his body, looked at An Zixuan condescendingly, and made an understatement that decided his fate.

"An Shijun committed a crime, lost his honor in front of the saint, dragged him down, locked him up in Yaohua Palace, grounded for three months, and didn't let him run in front of me casually...... This face, I look worried. ”

Fu Yue raised his hand to support his forehead, his head hurt so much that he couldn't do it, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were impatient.

An Zixuan's young man's heart was broken into pieces, and he couldn't put it together.

"Ji Lan, are you really so cruel to me?"

Fu Yue's attitude was too indifferent, almost a world different from Ji Lan in An Zixuan's impression.

Illusions shattered.

An Zixuan couldn't accept such a contrast for a while, he was delirious, and there was a trance in front of him, and he gradually appeared in his previous life, Ji Lan fell in a pool of blood, but he was still smiling.

I don't know where the strength comes from.

An Zixuan actually broke free from the two Praetorian Guards and rushed straight towards Fu Yue, he wanted to hold her arm, but Fu Yue quickly dodged it.

Lift your robe and stretch out your long legs.

Fu Yue kicked it directly, a neat and crisp kick, it was simply handsome.

Unfortunately, the foot was not returned.

Fu Yue: "......"

The crimson lips twitched, she stared at An Zixuan, who was holding her legs, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in her heart.

Can't shake off this dog skin plaster?

Fu Yue took a deep breath, "Let go." ”

An Zixuan hugged Fu Yue's leg tightly, and he didn't let go of it, his mouth opened and closed, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and kept repeating these words.

"Do you blame me, blame me for killing you in my last life, that's why I was so bad to me in this life......"

An Zixuan's eyes were a little hollow.

After realizing what this person was saying, Fu Yue's eyes froze violently.

She quickly slapped An Zixuan's shoulder with her hand, and didn't let him say anything suspicious.

Fu Yue took a step back in disgust and waved his hand, "An Shijun is afraid that he is not crazy, what nonsense is he talking about, and let me go." ”

"It's an eyesore."

……

Fu Yue went directly to the side hall of Chaoyang Palace to sleep, although it was a side hall, but after all, it was where the emperor lived, and someone went to clean it every day, change the new sheets and bedding, and ensure that people could live at any time.

When lying down.

Fu Yue pillowed one hand behind his head, and the words An Zixuan had just said appeared in his mind, and a touch of murderous intent flashed between his eyebrows.

Another rebirth?

The law is really a spicy chicken!

Wait, why did she add another word?

Fu Yue thought about it for a while, and finally decided to keep An Zixuan's dog life first, and see what tricks he could come up with.

Since it is born-again...... That's going to be fun.

At this time, Fu Yue never expected it.

The decision to stay with An Zixuan's life actually tricked himself.

An Zixuan really didn't make any big waves, but he was a good hand at sowing discord, making Fu Yue's harem unpeaceful.

It also caused her to almost die under someone.

Fu Yue regretted not being at the beginning.

If she had known that An Zixuan, a bullshit man, could toss so much, she would definitely have slashed him with a sword when they met for the first time.

It's a hundred, save trouble!

……

Weiyang Palace on the other side.

The bedroom window was open, and the moonlight as clear as water poured in, reflecting the loneliness like snow.

Wen Xian stood in front of the window, his long blue hair hanging down.