In such a dynasty, human life is not worth anything at all.

Fu Yue would not have any unbearable feelings towards these people.

Sure enough.

After hearing Fu Yue's words, the maid's movements froze in place, and her face instantly became ugly.

Yan Jun, who was sitting by the window, looked over.

His eyes were peaceful, and he saw that Fu Yue was so aggressive and domineering, without the slightest compassion.

Yan Jun sighed very shallowly, then put down the bamboo slip she was holding in her hand, gently brushed away some dust from her shoulders with her white fingers, and then stood up and walked in the direction of Fu Yue.

When the maid saw Yan Jun doing this, her head lowered even lower, and her attitude couldn't be more respectful.

Yan Jun's snow-white fingertips took the initiative to pick up the wooden comb on the dresser, and waved her hand with her other hand at the maid kneeling on the ground, signaling her to go down.

The maid hurriedly retreated.

Yan Jun stretched out a slender hand, gently squeezed Fu Yue's three thousand green silks, and said, "Why should the princess embarrass a maid. Since I don't like the bun she combs, it's just a different person. ”

Fu Yue glanced at him, and there was an indescribable meaning in his long narrow eyes.

"So? The prince wants to give me a curl of hair? ”

Yan Jun gagged her with what she said yesterday.

"The princess said, since you and I are husband and wife, why not tie up your wife's hair?"

Fu Yue snorted coldly without being salty.

obediently let Yan Jun curl her hair for her.

At this moment, the sunlight shone in through the window, and the shadows of the two of them were cast on the ground, and at this angle, they happened to be intertwined, like a pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks.

There is really a bit of unspeakable ambiguity of the newlywed Yan'er.

Of course, Fu Yue knew that all this was an illusion.

"The prince entered the palace with me?"

Fu Yue suddenly said.

Yan Jun's slender fingers paused, and said, "I'm not feeling well, so I won't accompany the princess into the palace." The princess is wise and able to cope with it. ”

Fu Yue smiled at him and tugged at the corners of his lips.

"What if I insist that the prince accompany me?"

Yan Jun stared at her with dark eyes and didn't say a word.

He had already combed her hair and was about to step back.

But he was clasped by Fu Yue's hand.

Her hands were soft, and her fingertips shivered when they touched her skin. Taking advantage of Yan Jun's stunned efforts, the woman's slender fingers had already touched his fingers.

Stick tightly one by one.

Eventually, the ten fingers clasped tightly.

Seeing that Yan Jun didn't refuse, I don't know if this person was stunned or didn't care at all. Anyway, the most important thing Fu Yue can do is to inch in.

She stood up, grabbed the young man's five fingers, and then took a step forward and hugged the other party's waist.

The tips of Yan Jun's ears turned red all of a sudden.

He instantly wanted to push Fu Yue away, but he couldn't, although his voice was still low and good, it was obviously a little stumbling.

"Princess, what is this doing? The blue sky is white, so it really hurts the image. ”

Fu Yue glared at him, but immediately laughed again, and the slightly raised tails of his eyes were a little coquettish, like a depraved goblin, beautiful, but deadly.

"I'm close to my husband, so what's rude?"

As he spoke, Fu Yue's tone changed, and he said with some surprise.

"Ah, my husband's waist is so thin."

Yan Jun: "......"

Immediately afterwards, Fu Yue frowned again, and said quietly: "It's not good to be too thin, and my husband's body is too weak, how can this be good." ”

Her tone faded.

Yan Jun: "............"