After the retreat from the dynasty.

Fu Yue stood up from the dragon chair, his long and narrow peach blossom eyes swept at the ministers kneeling opposite, his delicate snow-white face was slightly calm, and his joy and anger were invisible.

It's like what an empress should look like.

Perhaps, it can't be said to be like.

It's that she should be so high, stepping on thousands of splendid rivers and mountains under her feet, looking at everything in this world with a cold eye in the attitude of a superior person.

……

As soon as Fu Yue walked out of this Jinluan Palace, a little eunuch with a white face as white as pink immediately stepped forward with a smile, pinching his pretentious orchid fingers and pinching the male duck's throat.

"Your Majesty—"

The tail note seemed to be able to surround the beam for three days, and Fu Yue trembled slightly, and his steps unconsciously retreated, and his cold hair was about to stand upside down.

Fu Yue frowned, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Presumptuous, stand there and don't move, do you eunuch want to assassinate me?" ”

She held her hands behind her, and when her cold gaze swept over, people couldn't help but feel a chill in their bones.

This is the majesty that belongs to the emperor.

Moody and cold to the bone.

The eunuch Wang Xi knelt down with a pout, crying with a big white face, "Yo, my majesty, the slave didn't mean it, didn't An Guijun take the initiative to go to the Chaoyang Palace to find Your Majesty, the slave is happy for you!" ”

Between the eunuch's words, it was revealed everywhere how humble the original owner was to this An Guijun.

Fu Yue scoffed.

The wide sleeves were flicked at will, and the empress's majestic and cold voice was as cold as the moon and the cold winter, and it was as pleasant as a fairy sound.

"I don't see you."

Wang Xi was immediately stunned in place, he subconsciously went to stop Fu Yue, and persuaded bitterly like an old mother: "Your Majesty, don't be angry with An Guijun, this time you didn't give in first, slave, this is for your good!" ”

Fu Yue: ???

What is this bullshit An Guijun, and it is worth the king of a country to bow down and be small, Her Majesty the Empress said that this person is thinking about fart.

Judging from the attitude of those courtiers and minions towards her just now, it is obvious that the original body should be an emperor with real power, and there is no need to look at anyone's face to act.

The empress's noble and majestic side face turned slightly, glanced at the eunuch coldly, and the cold and cruel words spit out from this delicate red lips word by word, "Let this An Guijun go, I don't want to see him in Chaoyang Palace." ”

"A man, just a plaything, dares to talk to me about Joe, who gave him the guts?"

Wang Xi subconsciously wanted to persuade Fu Yue, but in the face of the empress's extremely indifferent eyes, he finally just lowered his head silently, slammed his head on the cold ground, and made a respectful salute.

He didn't speak again.

A thought popped into his mind.

Your Majesty seems to have changed, and now there is more and more of an emperor who should look like.

Moody, cold and cold.

The previous majesty was obsessed with that An Guijun, and he was obviously a young man who was high in Qi, but in front of that man, he lowered his posture again and again and catered to him everywhere.

Now I see the empress's majestic and indifferent eyes.

The beauty is stunning, and the brilliance is full of untouchable majesty.

There was only cold mockery in it, no half of tenderness, and even a little shallow killing intent.

A few words gradually appeared in Wang Xi's heart.

The emperor is ruthless.

He suddenly felt a little sympathy for the legendary arrogant and untainted mortal An Guijun.