Chapter 603: Sitting on the country and beauty (22)

An Zixuan looked at Wen Xian blankly, and stepped back unconsciously. An unbelievable expression flashed across his face unexpectedly, his eyes staring at Wen Xian.

It seemed difficult to accept that the rumored Feng Jun who looked like no salt was actually such a magnificent fact.

An Zixuan suddenly felt anxious.

The appearance of this person is too outstanding.

Ji Lan, Ji Lan, as a woman...how could she not love beauty.

An Zixuan wringed the veil in his hands and didn't say a word for a long while, just staring straight at Wenxuan, like a black-eyed chicken.

Since An Zixuan did not take the initiative to speak.

Wen Xian was naturally unable to care about this person. His temper was too weak and he had no intention of being jealous. His slender fingers pinched a cup of tea on the table and opened his lips to take a sip.

Wen Xian's eyelashes are beautifully curved, "Go and see your Majesty, have you?"

He obviously said this to Li Fu.

The cold and sweet voice sounded, and there was no emotion in the words.

Li Fuhan smiled and went to the inner hall. He didn't look arrogant in front of An Zixuan. He looked like an iron man.

Because Wenxian likes to be quiet, there are not many palace attendants in Weiyang Palace. After Li Fu left, there are only two people in the hall, Wenxian and An Zixuan, and the atmosphere is quiet and a bit strange.

Although Wen Xian did not take the initiative to speak, An Zixuan had already taken the initiative to sit down. He glanced at the person sitting in the high position and took the initiative to say goodnight: "See Fengjun."

Wen Xian looked at him sideways, put down the tea in his hand, glanced at him coldly, and gave a hum.

It looks like "I don't want to care about you, just because of face and reluctant to answer you."

An Zixuan: "..."

He has never seen anyone more arrogant than him in this palace.

"Why did your Majesty stay in Weiyang Palace last night? Haven't your Majesty and Feng Jun always been at odds?" An Zixuan still didn't hold her back, and asked with a very dull voice.

Wen Xian glanced at him.

"You have exceeded the rules."

The implication is that this is not something you should care about, don't ask if you shouldn't.

An Zixuan continued to sow discord.

Although he didn't know it, it seemed that Wen Xian and Fu Yue had no feelings to provoke. Their relationship was not good at all, and it was even bad to a certain extent.

"I accidentally annoyed your majesty a few days ago, and your majesty has left me in the cold for a long time. After seeing your majesty, I hope Feng Jun can help me speak..."

These words are very white lotus.

An Zixuan secretly revealed the close relationship between him and Ji Lan, to put eye drops on Wenxuan.

The cold and noble Wen Damei obviously didn't know the term "green arrow", but felt that what An Zixuan said made people uncomfortable.

Wen Xian replied straightforwardly: "I can't help."

An Zixuan: "..."

This person does not follow the routine, even the superficial politeness.

Wen Xian and An Zixuan were chatting awkwardly one after another. To be precise, An Zixuan was alone over there, and Wen Xian occasionally hummed uninterestedly.

Not for a while.

Fu Yue changed her clothes and came out, her narrow and magnificent peach eyes opened. She strode into the hall and sat down on the seat next to Wenxian, without even giving an eye to An Zixuan.

Precisely.

It was Fu Yue who hadn't noticed An Zixuan at all. This person was too ordinary, and compared with the beautiful Jiyue Wenxian on the side, it was nothing short of different.

She really didn't pay attention!