Chapter 672 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (91)

Heard everything.

Fu Yue couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, and then she said quietly: "So, why did you imprison me this time?"

Wen Xian: "..."

His eyes looked a little faint.

Fu Yue: "Speak quickly."

Wen Xian lowered her eyelashes, changed her usual slow speaking style, and said quickly: "Because I saw you and An Zixuan together that day in Yaohua Palace."

"But you told me she was a substitute secret guard." He added quietly.

Fu Yue: "..."

That's it, that's it? ?

So this is the fucking reason why she couldn't complete the task?

Fu Yue's mission is to protect the Ji family. Now, by mistake, Wen Xian has usurped her position and taken away her power. Doesn't this mean that her mission has failed!

Fu Yue's hands felt a little itchy.

I want to draw the sword again, how can I break it?

...Why does she say so many words?

Fu Yue held her head up so as not to look at Wen Xian, and said feebly: "I want to be alone for a while."

Wen Xian hummed in a low voice, but this time he didn't stay here.

It was time for him to go out and sober up.

I have been frightened too much all day today.

And, that kid.

If Lan'er can't be cruel, then the villain will let him do it.

A coldness flashed across the man's narrow and beautiful eyes, and the deep black condensation gradually turned into ice that could no longer be melted.

He would never allow any existence that could threaten her life to stay.

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The elusive System 677 came online again. It cleared its throat and said seriously: [Host, let me tell you good news. Your mission has not failed. 】

Fu Yue: "????"

System 677 continued: [Because... Master Wenxian didn't really take your position, he just put you under house arrest. You are still the king of Qi. 】

After finishing speaking, System 677 patted his little heart.

Fuck, I almost spilled the beans.

It really scared him to death!

Is Fu Yue such an easy boss to fool?

Of course not.

sky? What the hell? And why is this Tongzi called Lord Wenxian?

Questions popped up in Fu Yue's mind one after another, and thin connections were connected. A ridiculous conjecture gradually emerged in Fu Yue's mind.

From the first time she met Wen Xian.

She had a hunch that this person would not be an ordinary NPC in a small world.

sky……

grown ups……

Lord Tiandao?

Fu Yue: "..."

She shook her head violently to get rid of the strange thoughts in her mind.

How can it be?

She is not familiar with the way of heaven, so how can she expect to have a life-long fate as husband and wife in this small world? That is really ridiculous.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they take root and sprout unstoppably until they grow into towering trees.

Fu Yue tried hard to recall what her impression of Heaven was like, but unfortunately she found that there were only a few fragments of memory in her mind, that figure in snow-clad dust.

Unparalleled elegance.

Fu Yue regretfully found that she could not remember anything about the way of heaven.

etc……

She had been a law enforcement god for so many years, how could she not have the slightest contact with the way of heaven? This was so abnormal.

Moreover, it is not so much that she has no memory of the way of heaven, but rather that her memory seems to have been erased by something, which is a bit abnormal.

The god who can erase her memory is the only god in the entire heaven except Tiandao Junheng.

No one else.