Chapter 221 Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself (26)

"Not half educated."

With a flick of the emperor's snow-colored sleeves, a low magnetic voice sounded, and said indifferently: "Come here, throw her out to me."

The voice just fell.

Two hidden guards appeared, each took Wen Yuan's arm and threw her out of the imperial temple.

Wen Yuan screamed over there the whole time: "Presumptuous, you lowly guards, don't touch this lady, I'm Prime Minister Wen's daughter, how dare you..."

She wasn't finished yet.

Just fell to the ground, and the passers-by all looked at Wen Yuan with inexplicable eyes, as if they were looking at a mentally handicapped person.

As for the two hidden guards, after throwing Wen Yuan out, they clapped their hands in disgust, and then gave her a contemptuous look.

One sentence per person.

"shameless."

"Ugly woman."

Wen Yuan was so angry that she trembled all over, and then screamed frantically.

"Ahhhhhhhhh, you bitches! I want you to die, Wen Yu, you shameless abandoned woman!"

Hearing this, the two hidden guards who had already walked back looked at each other tacitly, and then nodded.

As soon as An raised his hand, he knocked out Wen Yuan who was screaming outside, then clapped his hands, and said coldly to An Qi: "You take her back, I don't want to touch her."

Dark Seven: "...Why?"

An Yi: "Just because I am the boss."

Aggrieved, An Qi stretched out a few fingers, picked up Wen Yuan's collar, and said angrily, "Where are you taking this woman?"

He doesn't want to hug this woman!

As a handsome and handsome young man who keeps himself clean, he can only hug his future wife, so he can't be defiled by this woman!

An Yi glanced at Wen Yuan indifferently, and sneered: "Insult the Empress Empress, lock her in the dungeon, and wait for His Majesty to deal with it."

An Qi smiled and said: "Okay, I'll catch this woman two more snakes and play with her."

An Yi frowned and reminded: "Catch the non-toxic, don't kill her."

"Okay, I see, you are really annoying..."

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Yan Qi and Fu Yue on the other side.

Continue to stare.

Fu Yue looked at the snow-clothed emperor opposite for two seconds, then turned around and left.

The pace is quite fast.

Yan Qi: "..."

He almost laughed out of anger, "Wen Yu, stop!"

Fu Yue paused, thinking silently in her heart.

It seemed that she was so angry that she called her by her full name, and even called herself Zhen.

She turned around, took a look at Yan Qi, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty is getting angry, Wen Yu won't stay here, it will hinder your eyes."

Yan Qi: "...Are I going to praise you for being considerate?"

Fu Yue: "Don't dare."

"..."

The slender and beautiful man walked towards Fu Yue slowly, his face sinking like water, he stood in front of her, and emphasized.

"I'm very angry."

Seeing that Fu Yue didn't respond, Yan Qi pursed his thin lips, glanced at her, and added: "You will die!"

Then, Fu Yue couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Pfft!"

She was really worried about Xiao Tiantian's mood at first, but when she heard this sentence...she couldn't help but laugh.

In her eyes.

Now Yan Qi is like a big cat with its teeth and claws open, deliberately sullen, obviously very soft-tempered, but still pretending to be like this.

She smiled and took a step forward, held Yan Qi's hand, and then said along the way: "Okay, okay, I understand, you are very fierce."

While talking, Fu Yue nodded.

The beautiful dark eyes were bent into crescents, and the pale lips were now a little more bloody, and the bright eyes and white teeth were beautiful.