Chapter 223 Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself (28)

Although Yan Qi said these words with a smile, his tone was quite flat, and every single word was just stating the facts.

Fu Yue's fingers tightened subconsciously.

The heart ached uncontrollably for a while, densely packed, like being pricked with a needle, not the kind of pain that people can't bear.

But it simply cannot be ignored.

"sorry."

Fu Yue murmured.

Britney in every world is paranoid and gentle, but she never thought that paranoid people are usually because of the extreme lack of security in their bones.

And she never seemed to make him feel at ease.

Fu Yue fell into deep self-loathing.

She likes Xiao Tiantian, but she never thought about loving deeply, nor did she think about giving anything.

Fu Yue suddenly understood.

What the man wanted was her blatant preference.

Raising her hand to hold the corner of the other person's clothes, Fu Yue parted her lips a little helplessly, her dark eyes were stained with guilt, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just..." I can't love.

She didn't say those three words.

Because the man's slender white fingers covered her lips, and then shook his head slightly, "Don't apologize, Yu'er, I am the one who likes you first, and I will accept whatever you do."

"I'm just, a little sad."

The young and beautiful emperor, with gentle eyebrows and eyes as soft as snow, stared at her quietly, opening and closing his thin lips.

Fu Yue didn't know what to say.

Saying I'm sorry, she was too pale and weak, and she seemed too indifferent if she didn't speak.

"Yan Qi, you once told me that you can know me for a lifetime."

"Then, I want to say, I will also fall in love with you for the rest of my life..."

Next words.

Submerged between the lips and teeth.

The man's white and slender fingers pinched her chin, and the other pinched the back of Fu Yue's head, pushing her against the wall, covering her thin red lips.

Lips and teeth are lingering.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you, fall in love with me."

"Hmmmmm."

*

Wait until the queen mother's funeral is over in the past few days.

Fu Yue returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yan Qi must want her to live in the palace, but etiquette cannot be broken, they are not yet married, even if he is reluctant, he is not willing to wrong Fu Yue, and live in the palace without a name.

Standing at the gate of the prime minister's mansion.

Fu Yue waved to the slender man opposite to say goodbye.

Yan Qi pursed her cherry red lips: →_→

unhappy.

He walked back suddenly, hugged Fu Yue hard, and buried his face in her neck, "I can't bear to part with you."

Fu Yue: "...Aren't you a little too clingy, we are not parting for life, Yan Qi, don't be pretentious to me!"

Yan Qi: "..."

An incomprehensible woman.

Then, there was a sudden coughing sound from behind the two of them, which was very artificial.

Yan Qi and Fu Yue turned their heads at the same time, and then saw Prime Minister Wen walking slowly, his face darkened.

Prime Minister Wen cupped his hands, and said with a smirk: "Your Majesty, it's getting late now, you should go back to the palace."

Very bluntly issued an eviction order.

Yan Qi: "..."

→_→

Sure enough, the father-in-law hated it the most.

Ah.

*

After returning to the palace.

An Yi and An Qi reported Wen Yuan's matter to Yan Qi.

Yan Qi was silent for a moment, then asked, "Who is Wen Yuan?"

Dark One: "..."

An Qi: "...Reporting to Your Majesty, she is the second daughter of Prime Minister Wen, the concubine sister of the empress."

Yan Qi was taken aback for a moment, but when he heard about the empress, his mood inexplicably improved.