Lan'er, put the knife down, and have something to say......"

Wen Xian walked in the direction of Fu Yue, staring at the dagger in her hand all the time, for fear that the sharp dagger would accidentally cut through the slender neck.

"Don't come here."

Fu Yue's dagger tightened.

The blood stain deepened a little.

Her skin was very white, and the blood stain was shocking.

Wen Xian really stopped, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line, "Okay, I won't go over, you put the knife down." ”

The empress's noble and majestic eyebrows condensed.

"Smell the strings, you should know my character, rather than being imprisoned by you like this. I'd rather ......"

"Rather for the jade to be broken!"

That's right, Fu Yue is gambling, she is reluctant to gamble. She could tell that Wen Xian really liked her, maybe not just like her, but ...... Love.

The empress's red lips were closed one by one.

"I'd rather die."

I don't know which word completely angered Wen Xian, he suddenly laughed lowly, and said slowly: "Lan'er, you don't really think that I have no choice, right?" ”

Fu Yue: "??? ”

Something suddenly flashed through my mind.

Wait, Dementors.

But by the time Fu Yue reacted, her consciousness was no longer clear, and everything around her became very distant, until her world was completely plunged into darkness.

The demon's murmur began to sound.

"Lan'er, put down the dagger."

"Lan'er, come here, don't resist me."

"Lan'er ......"

Fu Yue obediently put down the dagger in her hand, and then successfully fell into a slightly cool embrace, and the other party hugged her very tightly, so strong that she frowned slightly.

However, at this time, Fu Yue had lost consciousness, she would not cry out in pain, nor did she have any thoughts, in other words, she was a particularly beautiful doll.

There was undisguised obsession in the eyes of the snow-clad beauty.

He kissed the man in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that his reason was still there, and the beast in his heart was controlled, maybe he would have started bullying Fu Yue next, just like countless times in his dreams.

At this time, Fu Yue was really well-behaved.

She won't make any gestures of refusal and let him bully.

"You're still better behaved like this......"

"Rather than watching you hate me and leave me, I'd rather have you like this, at least so that you can always be by my side."

After helping Fu Yue take care of the wound on his neck.

The beauty bent her eyebrows in satisfaction.

He couldn't help but kiss Fu Yue's red lips again.

Hearing the strings, people are passing the food.

Fu Yue sat at the table like a beautiful and fragile doll, her eyes were not focused, her pupils were dilated, and her curly eyelashes occasionally blinked and blinked.

The palace attendant who came in with the dishes naturally knew the former empress Ji Lan, and when he saw her appearance, he looked at Wen Xian's strange gentleness.

The attendant's body couldn't help but tremble.

It's horrible.

His mind has already made up millions of words of love and hatred between the empress and Feng Jun, such as "the imprisonment of love" or something.

Thinking, thinking.

The attendant didn't notice that he was staring at Fu Yue for a little longer, until a cool swishing look that almost killed someone fell on his back.

The attendant raised his head and saw that this beautiful Feng Jun was glaring at him.

“……”

No, Fengjun, you believe in minions.

The minions have absolutely no thoughts about His Majesty!