Quick Transmigration: The Sick Villain is so sweet

Chapter 68

Because of his status as a commoner, he suffered countless stares. Even now that he has become a celebrity around the emperor, there are still people pointing fingers at him about his life experience.

Sighing, he touched the blade of the sword affectionately.

"I shouldn't have taken it out on you."

Because he is indifferent, there are no servants in his family, and he does everything by himself.

Walking out the door, I saw two big characters hanging on the mansion next door, Moon Mansion.

For some reason, the face of the waste empress flashed in his mind.

The last time I saw her, I accompanied the emperor to Jiangnan for inspection.

Her eyes full of love and worry left him with some impressions.

Oh, I brought my thoughts back, this sad woman, for a man, made fun of herself to such a situation.

The majestic mother of a country, the woman who accompanied the emperor to conquer the world and made great contributions, is now in the cold cold palace, fending for herself.

I don't know what it feels like, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

The next day, after Xiu Mu, he stood guard at the door of the Imperial Study Room like a tall and straight pine tree.

The emperor inside seemed to be angry and lost his temper.

"What the hell does this woman want to do!! She has done so many wrong things and is already in limbo, what else do you want!"

"Call him here! I want to see, what face does she have to come to see me!!!"

"Your Majesty, the waste is coming."

"Let her wait outside the door!!"

This was the first time that Fu Chengchuan had seen clearly the face of the abandoned empress, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, it was not that he had never seen a woman in the cold palace.But the one in front of him, not only did not have a haggard and dull complexion, but was radiant and radiant, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

What he listened to the most during this time was the jokes of those little eunuchs and maids who were idle at the door to pass the time.

For example, when will the deposed empress of the Lenggong die?

Will her concubine become the new queen?

But in front of this tall and straight woman standing at the door, her black hair was held by a simple wooden hairpin. After waiting for a long time, there was still no voice from the emperor summoning her.

It seemed that she was getting impatient with waiting, she impatiently brushed the black hair hanging from her ears, she didn't look sad at all.

Suddenly, the wasteful queen turned to look at him.

"Heh, Guard Fu is getting more and more handsome the longer he grows." The woman's face was pale, with a tinge of sickness between her eyebrows and eyes, no makeup was applied on her face, but her unspotted and vermilion lips were like flowers blooming in spring, Against the background of the pale face, it became more and more delicate and bright red.

Hehe, it's really interesting. There was an inexplicable light in Yuexi's eyes, and she knew that the spicy chicken system and the main god would not have any good ideas. No, she smelled an inexplicable familiar smell from this villain. What about the taste!

Fu Chengchuan was expressionless. He didn't know what she meant when she suddenly said this, so he could only kneel down and salute, "Your Majesty, Miao praises you."

Suddenly, her expression turned cold, and she casually glanced at the palace servants who were whispering around, "Is Guard Fu just like those slaves, looking forward to when I will die?"

He lowered his head, his face was cold, but his tone was terrified, "I dare not!!"

"Oh." A woman's voice sounded above his head. After a while, she seemed to be bored, so she stopped teasing him.

It's just that the surrounding ladies and eunuchs who were still gloating at Yuexi just now stood up straight, with a trace of fear flashing in their eyes.

Although the abolished empress is an abolished empress, but with the support of the ministers of the previous court and the credit for supporting the emperor all the way to the throne, if the next emperor pursues it, they will all lose their heads.

Looking at Fu Chengchuan who was still kneeling on the ground with his head down, Yuexi was thoughtful, and she pressed down her eyes. She had to say that that man really liked her.

The pectoral muscles wrapped under the bodyguard's uniform, and the stern and ascetic face made her want to conquer it.

"I'm really not reconciled." The woman's voice was extremely soft, as if she would drift away and disappear when the wind blows. She smiled slightly, her lips were as beautiful as if they were dyed with the most beautiful flowers.

He raised his head and looked at her uncontrollably, then lowered his head again, his ears stained pink.

She smiled, "I don't want to die. If I die, no one will remember me. It's so pitiful."

(End of this chapter)