Chapter 215 Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself (20)

Fu Yue made a serious face on purpose.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Yan Qi back from behind her, and said softly: "A majestic emperor, what do you look like? Eat quickly."

Yan Qi: "I have no appetite."

Fu Yue: "I like to eat or not."

Although still reluctant, Yan Qi still picked up the chopsticks and continued to poke the rice.

He poked, he poked, he poked!

Fu Yue glanced at the man, then shook his head and sighed.

Can this person be any more childish?

The two were so sweet that they completely regarded Wen Yuan as air.

Wen Yuan was not reconciled, she continued to jump over there: "Big sister, but, but I remember that you were married to His Highness King Ning, why now..."

As she spoke, she frowned, her beautiful eyes were tearful, and she bit her pink lips with her white teeth, "What's the matter... Big sister, did Yuan'er say something that shouldn't be said?"

Ever since I heard what Wen Yuan said.

Yan Qi's fair and beautiful face sank, her cherry red lips were tightly pressed, and even Fu Yue felt the low pressure on his body.

Fu Yue blinked.

He looked like he was eating melons.

The emperor put down the chopsticks in his hand and made a sound that was neither light nor heavy. In an instant, everyone looked at him.

The man's white and beautiful side face, through the light, the edges and corners look a bit sharp, the high nose bridge is beautiful, and the thin lips are parted, "Immature things."

Just one sentence made Wen Yuan's face turn pale in an instant.

"The eldest son is respectful and the concubine is humble, and the elders and children are orderly. It is your turn to ask a concubine about your elder sister's affairs?"

Yan Qi's words were unhurried, but his tone was flat and gentle, but every word and sentence was like a sharp knife, piercing Wen Yuan's heart with a knife.

Wen Yuan couldn't wait any longer.

She almost covered her face and ran out crying.

Yan Qi picked up the chopsticks, took a mouthful of food on his own, then raised his eyes and saw that other people were staring at him.

Pursing his lips, he blinked his eyes in doubt, and said weakly to Fu Yue: "Did I say something wrong?"

Fu Yue: "..."

She shook her head, then gave Yan Qi a thumbs up, "No, you did a great job."

The beautiful emperor smiled softly, "I think so too."

Prime Minister Wen couldn't see it.

He took back what he said before saying that Yan Qi was cold-blooded and suspicious. This is simply... a big cat clinging to his daughter!

As for Mrs. Wen, she looked at Yan Qi staringly, thinking in her heart.

Your Majesty is so kind to Yu'er.

She has a noble status and puts her airs so low, she looks so good-looking, gentle and polite...

Metaphor her father is much stronger.

She nodded while thinking!

After dinner, Fu Yue was dragged by her mother to the boudoir to have a private conversation.

As for Yan Qi, he went to the study with Prime Minister Wen to talk.

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Mrs. Wen took Fu Yue's hand and sat on the couch. She asked seriously, "Yu'er, do you really like Your Majesty? He didn't force you, did he?"

She froze for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Mrs. Wen smiled, and then patted her hand, "I can see how kind your majesty is to you, there are really few such men... Now that you have met, Yu'er, you should cherish it. "

Fu Yue did not expect Mrs. Wen to say such a thing.

"Mother, don't you blame me?"

Mrs. Wen naturally knew what Fu Yue meant. She smiled and said, "Silly boy, what are you to blame? Who said that a woman can't marry twice, even if the person she marries is an emperor, so what? Not too much."