Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 432 Unknowingly embraced by the emperor

As if this body temperature gave Fu Xueyao courage, Fu Xueyao stretched out her hand again unwillingly: "Does the emperor not like this soup? Do you want to be a concubine..."

Fu Xueyao's pleasant voice combined with caring words for him, if it was normal, he would have been in a good mood long ago and asked her to spoon him a bowl of soup.

But after listening to these words a lot, and looking at his expression of fear and disgust every time he gets close to her, he already has self-knowledge, and her concern for him is simply because he is the king of a country, he is the emperor, and she is the queen , is her duty.

The more Nan Qi thought about it, the more irritable he felt, the concern in his ears became ironic needles that pierced into the deepest part of his heart, making him feel distressed.

"I said no!" Nan Qi growled, interrupted Fu Xueyao angrily, and threw the bowl that Fu Xueyao was going to touch directly to the ground with a flick of her hand. The bowl made a crisp sound and shattered into pieces.

Nan Yuan was taken aback by the sound, and subconsciously wanted to reprimand the emperor for being angry, so she got angry, why did she drop the bowl? She saw the queen sister trot directly to the side of the broken bowl, and was about to pick up the pieces .

Nan Yuan glanced at Duan Yijun, saw that Duan Yijun's eyes were light, as if he couldn't see the two people in front of him, she picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her bowl, and said softly, "Eat a piece of chicken."

The peaceful and quiet atmosphere in their place and the stiff atmosphere in Brother Huang's place are like being in two different spaces.

"Okay." Nan Yuan also decided to ignore the relationship between the emperor's brother and the queen's sister, sat down again, picked up the chicken that Duan Yijun handed over, and ate boringly. It seemed that the queen's sister was not in the mood to eat anymore, and she was the only one People eat this delicious dish.

Just as Fu Xueyao knelt down to pick up the debris, she heard Nan Qi sternly say: "You don't need to clean it up, a maid will come in instead."

Fu Xueyao paused with her small hand, and in the next second she stretched out her hand stubbornly and carefully picked up the fragments on the ground one by one.

"Hiss..." Losing her mind, Fu Xueyao accidentally cut her finger with a piece of porcelain, and bright red blood spewed out from her fingertips.

Seeing this, Nan Qi frowned, and subconsciously grasped Fu Xueyao's hand and put it in front of her eyes: "I told you not to clean up, when did you become so disobedient?"

Nan Qi stretched her hand halfway, and suddenly remembered something, stopped in place, just glanced at her fingers with her eyes, and planned to take her hand back.

Fu Xueyao also saw the emperor's half-stretched hand, and stopped in mid-air. Seeing the emperor's movement to withdraw his palm, Fu Xueyao didn't even think about it, and directly discarded the group of fragments on the palm, a wave of unreasonable courage encouraged her , grabbed the emperor's arm firmly.

I don't know why she did this, but even if she did it or didn't do it, the emperor would be angry, so why didn't she do it?
Nan Qi was stunned for a second by Fu Xueyao's actions, but after only a second, he realized that Fu Xueyao had to lean forward because she wanted to hold his hand. I couldn't help but want to kneel and stand on the ground. The ground was full of debris and debris.

Nan Qi followed Fu Xueyao's movement, lifted her precarious body up, and directly lifted her body into her arms, so that she would not kneel down directly.

Fu Xueyao felt that it was just a momentary thing, and with a flash in front of her eyes, she first smelled a pleasant scent of ambergris, pressed down gently with both hands, and was pulled into the arms of the emperor without knowing it.

(End of this chapter)