Chapter 203 Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself (8)
As soon as Fu Yue stepped out of the imperial study, he frantically called the system 677 in his heart.
"Tongzi, I don't have OOC this time, right?"
The other party shook his head, [No, host, you did a good job, come on, fuck you! ! 】
Seeing Fu Yue's hurried footsteps.
System 677 wondered: [Host, why are you in such a hurry? 】
Fu Yue: "Look for Yanci."
System 677: [! ! Why are you looking for Yanci? 】
This woman wouldn't want to get out of the wall and make Mrs. Tiandao green?
Fu Yue: "Heli!"
System 677 breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the host didn't want to embarrass Lord Tiandao!
Its life was saved.
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After returning to the palace.
Fu Yue went straight to the study and knocked on the door.
A low magnetic male voice came from inside, "Come in."
She opened the door and went in.
Seeing that Yan Ci was sitting behind the desk with a scroll in his hand, he looked over faintly at this moment.
I saw it was Fu Yue.
Yan Ci was a little surprised and asked, "Why is Madam here?"
With that said, he put down the scroll in his hand and stood up.
Fu Yue went straight to the point, "Why is the prince willing to reconcile with me?"
Opening the mouth pushed the atmosphere into silence.
Yan Ci restrained her smile, "Why do you have to bring up the matter of reconciliation? Is there something dissatisfied with me, madam?"
Fu Yue said bluntly: "You are good everywhere, but you are not him."
"Yanci, we've never met before, and logically we don't have any feelings for each other. Why don't you want to make up?"
Hearing this, Yan Ci was silent for a moment, then smiled sarcastically.
"Wen Yu, think about it for yourself."
"My new wife divorced me on the wedding night. Don't you find it ridiculous? Why should I agree?"
"Where did you put my Yan Ci?"
Fu Yue was choked for a moment.
Indeed, she made this request too much, and Yan Ci did nothing wrong.
A woman with gentle eyebrows, light-colored red lips lightly pursed, thick and slender eyelashes curled up, lightly covering the thoughts in her eyes.
"Feel sorry."
Yan Ci looked at her and said softly: "If possible, we might as well get along for a while..."
Fu Yue shook his head.
"Yan Ci, you don't understand, I have a sweetheart, and I love him."
"How can I be with you?"
The pale and beautiful woman smiled, her vision was a little far away, and she asked, "Yanci, have you ever loved anyone?"
Yan Ci was taken aback for a moment, then slowly shook his head, a little puzzled in his dark eyes.
In his past life, he had never loved anyone.
Fu Yue spoke for a long time.
"Yan Ci, you know, my concept is this... If my life can't be wasted on the person I like, I would rather waste it on myself.
I don't want to touch bodies I don't like, to respond to words I don't feel, to embrace souls I've never touched. "
"Facing a person I like, I can willingly pay money and time for it, and still enjoy it.
But when facing a person who is about to die, I may be perfunctory, I may be calculating, no matter how good he is, I will still have a thousand dissatisfaction in my heart. "
Fu Yue paused, then smiled at Yan Ci, and continued: "Yan Ci, freedom is too precious, don't give up for someone you don't really love, you shouldn't waste your life on someone who doesn't love you .”
I heard her say such a thing.
Yan Ci was silent for a long time, staring at her deeply, then chuckled.
"I see. It seems that you really don't want to be with me."
"Forget it... Tomorrow I will write to Your Majesty, requesting a reconciliation."