Obviously, she is now his queen.

But Yan Jun still prefers to call her Mrs.

Madame...... With some intimacy, there is a deliberate sense of distance, hazy ambiguity.

was read like this by Yan Jun.

Inexplicably, it has a bit of seductive seduction.

"Your Majesty really decided to kill Qin Piaopiao? And then announced to the public that the princess of Xiqin died violently? ”

The meaning of Fu Yue's words is obvious.

This reason is too.

Yan Jun hooked her lips and smiled: "Madame, don't worry. This princess of Xiqin will go back intact. ”

He accentuated his tone on intact.

It can be seen that Yan Jun does not intend to let Qin Piaopiao go.

But he's saying it now......

Something flashed through Fu Yue's mind.

"Are you going to arrange a fake princess to go to Xiqin?"

At this time, a slender jade-like finger pressed against Fu Yue's red lips.

Yan Jun winked at her, pretending to be mysterious: "Shhh ”

"Madame is smart...... No, it should be said that my wife and I have a heart-to-heart. ”

He suddenly frowned and looked at Fu Yue, "How can Madam call me Your Majesty?" It's too rusty, I don't like it. ”

Fu Yue: "......"

She lowered her eyelashes, raised her eyes again in the next moment, and said lightly: "Etiquette must not be abolished, Your Majesty." ”

Yan Jun didn't understand what Fu Yue's sudden coldness was.

He pinched Fu Yue's fingers tightly, and didn't speak for a while.

Fu Yue sighed secretly in his heart.

However, the next second.

Fu Yue heard Yan Jun cautiously ask, "Is Madame in a bad mood?" No, I remember you just after ...... menstrual period."

"Shut up."

***

The days went by.

The uneasiness in Fu Yue's heart became heavier and heavier, and her task was always stuck there motionless.

She understood.

Chu Yunke's wish is to dominate the world, not the world. It was clear that she couldn't stay here any longer.

I've been thinking about these things these days, worrying too much, and not thinking about tea and dinner. Her body was even thinner at a rate that could be seen by the naked eye, and her already sharpened chin was even sharper.

For this reason, the imperial physician came to her almost three times a day to check in, otherwise they would be greeted by the wrath of the emperor.

Bai Zhu didn't understand why his mother was overthinking.

Obviously, His Majesty is so good to Niangniang, and there are no messy women in the harem, why is Niangniang still unhappy?

Yes, Bai Zhu could see that Fu Yue was unhappy.

Looking at the woman in palace clothes sitting by the window not far away, she gently closed her eyes, and her curled eyelashes were like small fans, casting a small shadow on her face.

Her face was an abnormally white one.

Bai Zhu pursed his lips, and looked at the past with some worry in his eyes.

Bai Zhu walked over and put a cloak on Fu Yue, when her hand touched Fu Yue's shoulder.

Fu Yue woke up.

Looking at the cloak on her shoulder, she didn't say much, just continued to look out the window, her dark eyes a little stunned.

Seeing Fu Yue's appearance, Bai Zhu couldn't help but speak.

"Mother, you don't seem to be happy at all."

Fu Yue looked at her, smiled a little, and asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

Bai Zhu said honestly: "Although you have the most earth-shattering wealth in the world, the queen's throne, and Your Majesty's favor, Niangniang, you seem to have something that all women in this world envy." ”

"But you're not happy at all."

"This palace has trapped you."