Chapter 664 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (83)

No matter how she yelled and scolded, Wen Xian always looked calm and neutral. He stood in front of the dragon chair and looked down at the officials condescendingly, his narrow and beautiful eyes gloomy.

Someone was kneeling below, excitedly saluted to Wen Xian, knelt down fiercely, and said: "We sincerely ask the Lord to ascend the throne, restore the hundred-year glory of the Wen family, and kill the Ji family thief!!"

"I'll wait for the second opinion!"

All the ministers and subordinates of Wen Xian's group clamored for Wen Xian to ascend to the ninth position and then execute Fu Yue.

Wen Xian always had an indifferent attitude until someone mentioned Fu Yue.

The man's pale and beautiful eyebrows were raised slightly, his thin red lips opened and closed, and he uttered two words.

"presumptuous."

"Who allowed you to be so presumptuous? Your Majesty is just unwell, so I am temporarily in charge of the government affairs. I didn't expect you to actually think of taking my place... Damn it!"

Wen Xian’s men: “???????”

Lord, what the hell are you talking about?

We have been planning carefully for so many years, isn’t it just for this throne?

Wake up! !

Those staunch loyal ministers: "?"

Slowly type a question mark.

What is this rebellious traitor from the Wen family talking about? Could it be that this is a delaying tactic? Just to make them relax their vigilance?

That’s not right either.

So why did he go to such trouble?

As for the remaining ministers: "..."

Shivering, they are just a bunch of people eating melon.

Wen Xian stood there, glanced at Lord Shi coldly, and continued calmly: "You don't have to worry, I am not interested in your Ji family's empire, and I will not betray Ji Lan. The owner of this mountain and river has always been It will only be her."

After saying that, the man in black walked away.

The dark corners of the ink-like clothes were as frightening as its owner.

Wen Xian’s men: “???”

"What's wrong, Lord? Did he take the wrong medicine?"

"Does the Lord have any big plans?"

"I don't know either……"

Their words were interrupted by a hoarse and unpleasant voice.

"Don't even say it. My lord is obsessed with that woman. He is so obsessed with that woman that all he thinks about is Ji Lan. How can he remember our great cause!"

The person who spoke was wearing a black cloak, which completely covered his face. His figure was stooped, and he gradually overlapped with the figure of the person in the prison at that time.

"Teacher, what should we do?"

"The Lord is like this, what should we do?"

"..."

The face of the person called the teacher became more and more gloomy, his forehead twitched, and he said angrily: "How do I know!"

The Lord is a love brain.

There is a master who loves beauty but not the country.

What can he do?

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As soon as Wen Xian came to court, he went to Chaoyang Palace. When he saw Fu Yue staying inside obediently, he was slightly relieved, and a gentle smile appeared on his fair and beautiful face.

He walked over slowly.

He raised his hand to hold Fu Yue's thin shoulders, held her in his arms, rubbed the side of her face with his tall nose, and muttered coquettishly: "Did Lan'er miss me?"

Fu Yue still hummed obediently.

A pleasant smile flashed across Wen Xian's face, but as if he thought of something, his face suddenly sank again.

The devil stretched out his sinful hand towards the girl.

Temptation said: "Lan'er, let's do something interesting, okay?"