Chapter Forty-Six: No One Sees the Widow

Dare to be ......, hey!

Fang Ruxi lowered her eyes and thought about it, her elbows were propped up on the dragon chair and her cheeks were propped up, she was very sad in her heart, being an emperor really has too much unfreedom, especially to be a Ming Jun, if she can be so faceless and skinless, she can't be wronged everywhere......

raised his head, and his eyes were clear: "Since you Aiqing said so, the widow thinks that it is better to canonize Fengjun first, and the rest of the things will be discussed later." ”

Although she also loves beautiful men, she doesn't want to really accept beautiful men in the world and get drunk and lie in the arms of beautiful men as God Feiyang said.

Xu Jie complained: "Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much." Your Majesty is eighteen years old, and the ministers have been entrusted by His Majesty the Emperor, and they deserve death! ”

So there was an echo: "Sin deserves ten thousand deaths, sin deserves ten thousand deaths......"

This class of Wenchen is like a resentful woman, crying, making trouble and hanging himself at every turn, don't kill him! He snorted and chirped, killed him, and fulfilled his reputation of loyalty and righteousness, and fell into the name of a faint king!

Fang Ruxi thought of those things, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and replied awe-inspiringly: "Zhong Aiqing, when the widow canonizes Fengjun, the matter of the harem is the matter of Fengjun, what do you say?" ”

She had no choice but to throw this matter to Nangong Mingyu, she thought that if a person was really willing to be with someone, she must naturally not want to share it!

What's more, she's still a woman.

The reason why she accepted her fate like this was because she knew that she couldn't be herself, and she hated her for being born in the emperor's family.

If she had a choice, she would rather be a woman in the rivers and lakes, with a long sword in her hand, dressed lightly, and free in the rivers and lakes.

As soon as it came to Zuo Xiang, no one continued to speak, and the matter passed in a hurry.

However, the matter of canonizing Fengjun was still decided, and when Nangong Mingyu returned, a canonization ceremony would be held.

You can't escape it!

Nangong Mingyu happened to be someone she didn't hate very much, and she still wanted to know about that childhood dream, and she needed him to come back to verify it.

After the dispersal of the court, Fang Ruxi sat in front of the bookcase, thinking about the coercion of those civil officials in the court, grinding his teeth, and hated to take the jade seal to lift the faces of those people.

Forced marriage, forced marriage, aren't they afraid that they will force the widow to death as they did at the beginning?

If she dies, maybe she'll travel somewhere else.

"Your Majesty......" happily called to Your Majesty softly.

Fang Ruxi stroked his sleeves, snorted lightly, and said, "The widow is tired, prepare the bath soup." She got up and walked towards the inner sanctum, and walked with her hands in her hands: "Tell me to go down, and no one will see you." ”

"Yes." Huanxi knew that His Majesty was angry in his heart, and he didn't dare to come forward to persuade him, this time he was forced to marry, and this time he was forced to marry, His Majesty must be very angry in his heart!

Ay......

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Inside the veil, the graceful and soft body soaks in the bath, the heat is swirling, and the water surface is covered with a layer of petals, and the fragrance surrounds it.

Outside the veil, there was a joyful waiting.

Fang Ruxi closed his eyes, enjoying and suffering this moment, his eyes opened slightly, glanced at Huanxi at the door and asked, "Little Xizi, are you coming back?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, yes."

"Did the stalker find it?" Because of the reason for soaking in the water, the sound of the original spring water is a little hoarse at the moment, and it is more sexual and sensual than the original.

"Back to Your Majesty, you are all outside the door." If you want to know, the slave will call for it.

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The first shift was held on September 22