Chapter 620 Sitting on the Mountains and Beauty (39)

The person lying on the bed was An Zixuan, who had been whitewashed, he was originally dressed up brightly, and he deliberately smoked incense, and secretly ran to Fu Yue's bedroom, just to surprise her.

Outcome.

This time, he was held to the neck with a dagger.

An Zixuan was almost frightened, he even crawled and fell out of bed, crying pear blossoms with rain, and his voice was crying, "Your Majesty, it's a servant, it's me......"

Fu Yuetie stood in front of the bed with a blushing face.

She strode to the table, turned on the lamp, and the dim light instantly sprinkled the entire room, and Fu Yue also saw the person kneeling beside the bed, this face was obviously An Zixuan's.

Hearing the cry, the Praetorian Guards who were keeping vigil outside broke down the door.

They all had weapons in their hands.

The one at the head knelt on one knee, hugged his fists and said: "Your Majesty forgives your sins, and it will be too late to save you." ”

The empress's majestic face was calm, and she waved her long sleeves, "Arrest him!" ”

Order.

The two strong Praetorian Guards set An Zixuan up, two silver-white sharp knives were placed on his neck in the shape of a cross, and a faint bloodshot had overflowed on his white skin, and An Zixuan was almost scared to pee.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm Zixuan, you can see who I am!"

An Zixuan cried almost with hiccups.

Fu Yue interrupted his cry impatiently and said, "I'm not blind, I know who you are." ”

An Zixuan: "??? ”

The situation of this script is not what he imagined.

Boom.

Your Majesty, you are ruthless, you are ruthless, you are vexatious!

The young man who was only wearing a thin middle coat on his body, his eyes were tearful, and he stared at Fu Yue with resentment, his face was undisguised disappointment, as if he was staring at a negative man.

“……”

The corners of Fu Yue's mouth provoked a slightly cruel smile, the arc of blood-devouring, and the slightly weird beauty against the dim light.

During this time, because there were too many things, she didn't take the initiative to find trouble with An Zixuan, and this person actually dared to bump into her muzzle.

It's just self-defeating.

Li Fu, who was late, knelt down in front of Fu Yue with a puff, crying very rhythmically.

"Your Majesty, the minion protector is not effective, and he actually let this assassin enter His Majesty's palace by mistake!! Damn the minions! ”

An Zixuan's eyes widened.

What assassin?

What are you farting for, you son of a minion?

An Zixuan just wanted to refute, but when he saw the blade with silver light on his neck, his whole body wilted.

saw Li Fu's performance.

Fu Yue almost laughed out loud, trying her best to suppress the corners of her mouth, a strange expression appeared on her face, fortunately her face was beautiful enough, otherwise it would definitely be a disaster.

The empress raised her hand to her lips and coughed lightly.

"Li Fu."

Her voice was slightly heavier, and her tone was slightly warning.

Li Fu immediately wiped away his tears, stood next to Fu Yue with his waist bent, turning his face faster than turning a book, like a dog fighting people...... Phew, the little man who is faithful to the Lord.

Fu Yue said quietly: "Li Fu, what is the crime of someone trespassing into the emperor's bedroom." ”

Li Fu immediately recovered the image of the smiling tiger, smiled like a chrysanthemum on his white pink face, pinched the throat of the male duck, and said: "Trespassing into His Majesty's bedroom, this is a great crime of disrespect, the heaviest one, can be executed by Ling Chi." ”

After hearing the word execution.

An Zixuan's body trembled, leaning on the cold ground, looking at the empress with teary eyes, "Your Majesty, you can't do this to me-"