Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

He was taken to the Queen Mother Palace inexplicably, and then lived.

Fu Yue was in a daze all the way.

This time she saw the Queen Mother, she clearly felt that the other person looked at her very strangely, and there was an inexplicable look.

Until the end of the evening meal.

Fu Yue sat in a daze in the pavilion of the Imperial Garden alone. She raised her head and quietly looked at the bright moon in the night sky.

The moonlight is clear and light, and it looks very bright in the sky without a trace of variegated color.

System 677 asked quietly: [Host, are you watching the moon duck? What a rare duck! 】

Fu Yue: "...Your tone is strange."

System 677 Proud Face: [Wo is connected to the Internet. Recently, I am watching some love idol dramas, 嘤嘤嘤, it's so beautiful, Wo likes the way the heroine speaks in it! 】

Fu Yue: "...Watch less of those brain-dead dramas, your IQ is not high."

"Also, I'm not watching the moon, I'm just thinking about things."

She also rolled her eyes inexplicably, "What's so nice about the moon? I really don't understand you..."

System 677: [……]

A dead daughter who is incomprehensible!

Swiftly.

A low-magnetic gentle male voice sounded behind Fu Yue, "Wen Yu."

She turned her head subconsciously.

I saw the young emperor walking slowly across.

It's Yan Qi.

Fu Yue leaned over slightly, bowed her eyebrows and opened her lips and said, "See Your Majesty."

Then the other party took her arm and stopped her from doing this.

"See me in the future, don't be polite."

The cold jade-like fingertips of the man passed the temperature to the skin through the thin cloth, and Fu Yue retreated subconsciously.

But I don't want to be behind the steps.

Her feet were unstable, and her body was extremely weak, and Fu Yue almost fell off.

Then a pair of slender hands clasped her waist.

The whole person was held in his arms by the other party, his face buried in the man's broad chest, and the familiar light fragrance hit instantly.

One second, two seconds...ten seconds.

Yan Qi never let go.

Fu Yue struggled slightly, she raised her hand to pull Yan Qi's sleeve, and whispered: "Your Majesty, let me go."

The young emperor smiled.

He leaned down slightly, clasping one hand on the back of the woman's head, and his thin, cherry-red lips moved down slightly and pressed against Fu Yue's ear, exhaling like Randao.

"I don't want to let go, what should I do?"

"Wen Yu, since you and Yanci have already reconciled... do you want to think about me?"

Fu Yue raised his hand to push him, "Your Majesty, you laughed."

Yan Qi bends his eyebrows.

"I never laugh."

"Wen Yu, do you know why you were taken into the palace?"

Fu Yue looked at him suspiciously and shook his head slowly.

Yan Qi said slowly and rationally: "Today the national teacher said something like this in the Golden Luang Hall."

"Wen's female Wen Yu, born with a phoenix style, must be regarded as a queen."

Word by word.

As an oath.

The woman in a light-colored palace dress, her delicate face was a little pale, her eyes widened slightly, her light-colored lips opened, and she uttered a word, "Are you crazy?"

As she said, she actually bent down slightly, covered her heart, and coughed.

The woman's pale and beautiful face has almost no **** color, and the cinnabar mole on the center of the eyebrow is more vivid.

Her body slowly softened, but fortunately, she was hugged by Yan Qi and didn't directly fall to the ground.

"what happened to you?"

The emperor's tone was a bit rush.

Seeing Fu Yue look like this, Yan Qi hugged her directly and comforted her softly: "I will go to Xuantai Doctor."

Fu Yue: "..."