Chapter 678 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (97)

Until the old man said: "My lord, you have to think clearly. You are so infatuated with Ji Lan that you are willing to give him your life, but what about her? She has no intention of you at all!!"

This old man really doesn't like to pick up any pot.

Wen Xian's only weakness is that Fu Yue doesn't love him.

The old man even stabbed his wound with a knife!

Wen Xian put the pen in his hand on the table and made a clear sound, "I know for myself. How she wants to treat me is her business. I was the one pestering her in the first place. This feeling is mine." It was forced on her, so what if she didn't mean to me?"

Man in black:"……"

you've changed.

Lord, when did you become so shameless?

Wake up, you are Wen Xian!

As long as you get into that position of being the most powerful person in the world, no matter what kind of woman you want, why would you bother to keep an eye on that one person?

The man in black knew that he couldn't persuade Wen Xian, so he could only walk away angrily.

The moment of turning around.

The angry expression on the face of the man in black, which was hidden under the huge black cloak, gradually turned into worry.

Although it is a pity that the Wen family can no longer be revived. But if you think about it carefully, this is nothing more than success and failure, so why should you keep holding on to this point.

What he is worried about now is that the Lord will lose miserably.

Since ancient times, emperors have been ruthless.

He was risking everything for that woman. If Ji Lan got tired of him and fell in love with other men after a long time, what would happen to the Lord?

Come on, come on.

This is not his business.

…

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was already three years later.

A small town in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

April day.

After a misty drizzle, the whole city was filled with a fresh breath. There was a little orange cat sitting on the stone steps. It looked at its paws that were wet by the rain with some disgust.

These days.

As the empress, Fu Yue went to Jiangnan for a private visit in private, passed by Qingcheng, and then stayed in this misty town for a few days.

She almost fell in love with the landscape here.

Lying in the boat, floating above the blue lake, she looked out through the window, as comfortable as a cat with its fur.

A pair of slender hands wrapped around her waist.

Then the man's slender body came close to her, Wen Xian's thin lips came to her ear, and he whispered: "What are you looking at?"

Fu Yue looked out the window and said quietly: "This city is beautiful."

As she said that, she reached out to push the smell string and muttered: "Don't disturb me."

Wenxian was pushed away: "..."

He hugged her again and kissed the beautiful red lips, "No matter how beautiful it is here...is it as beautiful as me?"

Fu Yue couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, "You are shameless."

"Okay, okay, you are the most beautiful."

"Hiss, you..."

*

Back to pure white space.

Memories from countless planes come back.

Fu Yue thought about what she had done in the small world again, the corners of her beautiful flowery lips twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but hold her forehead.

She actually coaxed a child.

Slightly guilty.

System 677 ran over and grabbed a corner of Fu Yue's clothes with her small hands. Yan Hong's lips opened and closed, and her tone was undisguised worry, "Host, how could you suddenly regain your memory in this small world?" Did the law do something..."

Fu Yue touched the child's head with compassion, then raised her slender jade-like hand, lowered her lips, and coughed slightly in embarrassment.