Chapter 642 Sitting on the Country and Beauty (61)
Seeing Wen Xian looking at him, He Luo hesitated for a moment but walked over and saluted towards Wen Xian, "See Feng Jun." ”
Wen Xian just glanced at him coldly.
After a hmm.
Leaving in a hurry, without the slightest intention of talking to him.
Also, according to the temper of the strings.
It was not easy for him to hold back and not cut this person.
He Luo looked at the direction where Wen Xian left in amazement, and when he thought of His Majesty's attitude towards him, a bitter self-deprecation appeared in his heart.
His Majesty didn't even want to touch him......
But if you think about it carefully, too, there is Fengjun Zhuyu in front.
How could His Majesty take a fancy to his willowy appearance?
He Luo suddenly smiled again.
The young man's beautiful eyes reflected the light golden sunlight, and the underside of the eyes was soft.
He shouldn't have asked for too much.
His Majesty is now willing to spoil him outwardly.
Enough is enough, really.
……
Fu Yue in Chaoyang Palace on the other side.
She sneezed out of sight, and fell silent.
Finally, here's a sentence.
"Someone must be scolding me!"
The big guy doesn't know how much peach blossom debt he has caused.
But even if you know.
She must have thought to herself with a bad conscience, too.
Sure enough, it's also a mistake to look too good~
Fu Yue is stealing half a day of leisure, and he is a parrot in his palace.
This little fellow was offered by the Gentiles.
Very spiritual.
It's fun.
This parrot is also very beautiful, and the tail of the feathers is colorful in color, bright in color, soft to the touch, and excellent to the touch.
Fu Yue was immersed in the pleasure of the parrot.
She named the parrot Fatty, because it was very cute with a round head and a round head, and its eyes would narrow into a slit when she touched its head, as if she was smiling.
Fu Yue snapped his fingers at Fat.
"Come, call Your Majesty to listen."
The colorful parrot glanced at her, and then looked away nobly and coldly.
I don't want to deal with her.
Fu Yue: "...... I want to eat roast birds. ”
The parrot's fur exploded, its head made a big turn, and it immediately turned to Fu Yue, and spit out two strange words in his mouth.
"Beauty~"
Fu Yue: "!! ”
Unexpectedly, this dead bird is quite discerning.
The big guy instantly looked happy.
She swelled.
Just when Fu Yue was playing with this bird, Li Fu ran in again, and shouted: "Your Majesty, Feng Jun is outside asking to see." ”
"Look—"
Fu Yue's action of pouting the bird paused.
There was a slight silence.
The empress's indifferent and melodious voice sounded: "Let him in." ”
Four words without the slightest emotion.
This made Li Fu silently put a piece of wax on Wenxian in his heart.
Fengjun, Fengjun.
Ask for more blessings.
……
As soon as Wen Xian entered, he saw the scene of Fu Yue playing with the parrot, his eyes were in a trance for a while, and he was a little greedy for the peace at this time.
He couldn't help but stop.
The black and white eyes stared at Fu Yue quietly.
Fu Yue turned her head, she just wanted to open her mouth to stab Wen Xian a few words, but after seeing Wen Xian's face, the words were stuck in her throat.
Her expression became extremely strange.
What kind of big pineapple is this guy doing?
Makeup? Apply makeup!
Hahahahahahaha
The corners of Fu Yue's beautiful lips twitched, and she was about to bend a strange arc, and she was pressed down again.
Hold back, can't laugh.
If you laugh out loud at this time.
It's really weird.
In all fairness, Wen Xian still looks good, and it's no worse than usual.
It's just a little more feminine.