Chapter 616 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (35)

Fu Yue didn't care at all whether he would be known as a weakling.

In the face of absolute power, rumors and rumors seem so pale and vulnerable, and the harm they cause to people is neither painful nor itchy.

Fu Yue did not hide her attributes as a top-notch beauty.

Her Majesty the Queen is so willful.

She is good-looking and reasonable!

She is the boss and she is right!

…

Fu Yue tried to instill in these beautiful boys some ideas that were in line with the core socialist values, such as pursuing freedom and breaking free from restraint.

As a result, everyone present felt increasingly weird.

Your Majesty, this is your election! !

What are you doing? ? ?

Needless to say, with Fu Yue's encouragement, a young man actually stepped forward.

He was a frail and delicate-looking young man, his attire was plain, and he was neither humble nor arrogant. He said: "Your Majesty is a man of heaven, but I know that I am ugly and have mediocre qualifications, and I am not qualified to serve you."

Fu Yue glanced at him with great interest. What he saw in this man's eyes was his amazement for her and awe for the emperor. But he was not half-hearted. He tapped the dragon chair twice with his slender white fingers. The empress said firmly, "You must have a sweetheart."

A smiling voice gradually sounded.

The young man hesitated and did not answer, but a layer of red gradually appeared on his drooping face, obviously he was touched by something.

Fu Yue chuckled, "Why are you shy? Tell me the name of your sweetheart. If you two are really in love, I wouldn't mind doing a good deed and granting you a marriage."

The young man's eyes suddenly lit up. He was obviously very excited and kept kowtowing to Fu Yue. "Thank you, Your Majesty. I am very grateful."

Fu Yue waved her hands, raised her eyebrows boredly, and turned her dark eyes to look at everyone.

"what about you?"

With this young boy at the beginning.

Then several people came forward one after another, saying that they were unwilling to participate in the draft but were forced to do so by their families. Fu Yue graciously allowed them to do so.

Maybe it's because he did something good.

Fu Yue felt a strange sense of joy in her heart.

Some of the remaining people expressed that they sincerely wanted to stay and serve the king.

Fu Yue hummed indifferently, waved his sleeves towards the eunuch, and said, "Go on."

The beautiful boys came forward one after another.

Fu Yue was a little tired of aesthetics.

She turned her head and saw Wen Xian sitting on the phoenix throne with a beautiful face. She smiled and said, "What do you think of these people, Mr. Feng? Do any of them sleep?"

Wen Xian rolled up his sleeves, turned his head expressionlessly, and opened and closed his cherry red lips: "Your Majesty, are you sure you want me to comment?"

Thinking of the scene in the imperial study room that day.

This person is completely nitpicking!

That scene was simply tragic!

Fu Yue: "..."

This is absolutely impossible.

The empress covered her lips and coughed lightly, "Forget it, I was just joking."

Wen Xian snorted without giving her any face.

Fu Yue: "..."

Am I indulging you too much?

The draft is coming to an end.

The noble and elegant emperor frowned slightly, looking at the people in front of him, as if he was a little confused and a little embarrassed to speak.

"I don't seem to be interested in you."

Everyone: "..."

Eunuch Li Fu: "..."

Your Majesty, what nonsense are you talking about?

Wen Xian: "..."

The beauty's indifferent face twitched, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up in a small arc.

Clearly pleasurable.

Good night, vote