Chapter 229: Your Majesty Please Respect Yourself (34)

Fu Yue raised her hand to push him, her dark eyes were filled with a layer of mist, her bright red lips parted, "Don't, I haven't drunk the Hebei wine yet..."

hear this.

Yan Qi stopped his movements, and the black storm condensed in the long and narrow peach blossom eyes gradually subsided, and the curled eyelashes trembled twice, covering up the unrest in the bottom of the eyes.

"Drink, of course."

He raised his hand, hugged Fu Yue by the waist, and walked towards the bed with steady steps.

Putting the woman in his arms on the soft bed, Yan Qi turned around and took two glasses of Hebei wine, pinching the glasses with snow-white fingertips.

Passed it to Fu Yue.

She opened her clear eyes, then raised her hand to take the glass of wine.

Sleeves tangled.

After drinking this glass of wine, Yan Qi threw the wine glass on the ground.

There was a broken sound.

...

(?_?)

——I am a long series of dividing lines—————

...

next morning.

Fu Yue was still in a deep sleep, her long crow-blue hair hanging behind her head, making it thinner and more delicate against that pale face.

She didn't sleep well.

Frowning.

Then a slender hand gently stroked her eyebrows.

Fu Yue unconsciously hid to the side.

He muttered: "Don't make trouble, I want to sleep..."

Opening her eyes in a daze, she saw the beauty sitting in front of the bed.

He was still wearing the same red dress from yesterday. His soft black hair hung down, and a few strands fell in front of his forehead, covering half of his face. The curve of his profile was extremely stunning.

The bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the light red thin lips are slightly curved. Of course, the most beautiful thing is the pair of breezy eyes.

There is a bit of indifference and compassion in it, but there is also a feeling of indifference to the common people.

The sunlight coming in from outside is not dazzling, but it is a little pale.

Against the light.

It's so beautiful it's almost impossible to take your eyes off it.

This is the first time Fu Yue saw Yan Qi with his hair covered.

Not effeminate, beautiful but almost sharp.

As long as you look at him, you can understand that there is always a beauty in this world that cannot be depicted by ink and wash paintings.

Fu Yue blinked, her mind cleared up a bit, she sat up slowly, raised her hand subconsciously, and put her arms around the neck of the person in front of her.

Hug it softly.

"...Why did you wake up so early?"

Her voice was laziness when she first woke up, a little hoarse, and a little coquettish.

The beauty of Zhilan Yushu replied softly: "I can't sleep, I just woke up."

As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly, and stroked Fu Yue's soft blue hair.

The tone is flat and quiet.

Listening to it can make people calm down.

Why was Xiao Tiantian so gentle all of a sudden, which made her a little uncomfortable for a while.

Fu Yue blinked, looked up at Yan Qi, then raised her lips, and kissed the beauty's fair cheek lightly.

He muttered, "Why are you so weird today..."

Yan Qi's eyes trembled, and her cherry red lips pursed slightly.

It did feel wrong.

Fu Yue raised her hand and pushed the other party away, those dark eyes slowly condensed as cold as ice and snow.

Flying palms.

A dagger came from nowhere, and it was pinched in the woman's slender and tender hand.

The sharp blade touched the man's fair neck.

"Who are you?"

Fu Yue's voice was soft and somewhat sinister.

Third watch, see you tomorrow

The recommendation ticket hit a new low yesterday, I'm sad

Tian Xiaodao: My daughter-in-law can't recognize me, so she wants to kill me

(wronged, crying)

Tian Xiaodao: I'm so pitiful, won't you give me a ticket?