Chapter 639 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (58)

Weiyang Palace.

Ever since Wen Xian was sent back, everything has been the same as usual. He has always stayed behind closed doors and has no friendship with those in the harem.

However, two servants came over to visit Wen Xian and test the situation, but they were rejected and left in disgust.

Almost no one knows what exactly Wen Xian did to make the Empress so angry that she was thrown into the sky prison. Now that she was released, it inevitably made others wonder whether His Majesty had forgiven this Feng Jun.

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Your Majesty is not one to be tainted by beauty. He does not enter the harem for several months. Their group of beautiful men are like decorations.

What if Fengjun regains his favor again?

Then wouldn’t their chances be even smaller?

All the attendants were silently hiding in their own palaces, pricking the villain, full of resentment.

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Weiyang Palace Bedroom.

Wen Xian was half lying on the bed, wearing a plain white robe, holding a book in his hand and reading casually.

He glanced ten lines at a glance, and Xu was uneasy. He couldn't understand each word at all, and his mind was very confused.

He never tied his hair.

The man's beautiful glassy eyes were blank, and he didn't come back to his senses until the attendant came over and called him softly.

"Fengjun, it's time for lunch. You haven't had a good meal for several days. Your body won't be able to bear it if this continues. You can't waste your body like this!"

Wen Xian frowned.

"Leave it for now, I have no appetite."

The man's beautiful face was visibly haggard, and his lips were so pale that he looked sickly at first glance.

The attendant knelt down on the ground cruelly, kowtowed to Wen Xian, and said: "Fengjun, please don't be angry with His Majesty. I don't want you to say something unpleasant. You are ruining your body like this. Even if Your Majesty knows about it, she will not do it." I’ll care!”

Mention ups and downs.

Wen Xian felt that his head started to hurt again.

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it."

Although what the attendant said was heartbreaking, every word was the truth.

This servant really thought about Wen Xian and continued to persuade him earnestly: "Fengjun, there are so many men in the harem. Your Majesty will stay with this servant tonight and with that servant tomorrow night. You have already provoked me." If Your Majesty is unhappy, how will she remember you?"

"I'm afraid His Majesty has been obsessed with that Shijun He these days. He actually invited him to sleep with him for a week in a row... How could she still remember you!!"

The attendant murmured and felt sorry for his master.

Hear this.

Wen Xian was stunned for a moment, going over the words in his mind. He lost his grip on the book in his hand and dropped it to the ground.

A crisp sound.

He can understand every word of it taken apart, but why can’t he understand it when put together?

"What are you calling to serve the king...to sleep with him?"

The man's pale lips opened slightly before he managed to spit out these words.

"Yes, I will never dare to speak nonsense... Besides, this matter has spread throughout the palace."

Wen Xian stood up.

There was a dizziness in front of his mind, and waves of blackness. He seemed to have tinnitus for an instant. He seemed to be unable to hear any sound except the rumbling sound. Everything in front of him slowed down, even the voice of the attendant became slow. .

"Is it?"

Wen Xian was silent for a long time, and then told the attendant on the side: "Bring me some clothes, I want to change."

The attendant's eyes lit up.

"Are you going to see His Majesty?"

The other party gave a faint hum, but did not deny it.