Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

This person looked in his early twenties, and the green marks had just faded between his brilliant eyebrows.

Pian Pian young man, a chic red swordsman.

The eyebrows are beautiful like a woman.

Wait... woman?

Chu Yanhuan squinted his eyes up and down and looked at this person a few times. Suddenly, as if he wanted to understand, the white forehead jumped.

She opened her red lips in disbelief, "Fuyi?"

The man blinked at her, his magnificent peach eyes were charming and sentimental, "Your Majesty is really amazing, I guessed it all at once."

Feeling boasting children.

Chu Yanhuan: "..."

Her Majesty, who has a more magical brain circuit, suddenly said quietly, "Where did you get your clothes? Or menswear... I remember that you didn't bring anything when you entered the palace."

Fu Yi: "?!!!"

He couldn't answer this for a while.

Could it be said that he went outside to buy it in women's clothing?

After the identification, Her Majesty the Queen is his stubborn father!

Fu Yi was a little bit regretful, but still wanted to hide, he jumped to the side of Chu Yanhuan, his slender fingers picked up a strand of the girl's hair and leaned in her ear.

"Your Majesty, do you want to think about me?"

"..." Chu Yanhuan felt his brain hurt when he heard such words.

This TM didn't want her to die on Shen Qingjue's bed!

Her Majesty reached out and slapped his hand, and then gave a cold snort.

Noble and glamorous.

Jiaoyan opened her red lips and said gloomily: "Think about you, will you be my chief eunuch?"

Fu Yi: "..."

His heart is extremely rejected!

"I'm kidding." Fu Yi swears, his speed has never been faster.

Suddenly, Fu Yi turned a bit straight, and said to Chu Yanhuan: "Your Majesty, I'm leaving."

Chu Yanhuan was not surprised at all. She had always known that this person's identity was not simple, so she gave a perfunctory oh.

Fu Yi: "..."

Your Majesty, your attitude makes me a little sad! !

I really am not your favorite little clothes, 嘤嘤嘤~

Chu Yanhuan glanced at the deflated Fuyi, a little amused in her heart, "I still can't figure out something. Why did you follow me at the beginning?"

Speaking of this, Fu Yi felt a myocardial infarction.

"... I lost a bet with others. The bet was to pretend to be a woman to sell my father to bury my father."

Chu Yanhuan: "Then you picked me? Why?"

Fu Yi nodded, "Because you look silly...no, simple, you should believe me."

Her Majesty's forehead jumped again, and she pointed her hand to the door, "Get out of here."

Hearing this, Fuyi slowly walked out, then suddenly turned his head.

The brilliant red-clothed swordsman smiled slightly, half joking and half earnestly said: "My Queen, the minister has retired. This retreat is a lifetime."

Chu Yanhuan was stunned, his beautiful eyes were stained with a smile, and he didn't take these words to heart. He waved his hand and said: "Go away, let's go, there are still so many words."

Fu Yi stretched out her hand to cover her chest, pretending to be heartache, "Sure enough, Your Majesty is so ruthless, so sad."

...

Fuyi was born to belong to Jianghu.

Red clothes and ink hair, double knives on the waist, a life of joy and enmity.

The phrase "This retreat, but for a lifetime" he said casually, but didn't want to, it turned out to be a reality.

That shocking glimpse on the street made a lifelong obsession.

Actually, it's not like or love.

Maybe it was so amazing when I first encountered it, that it is hard to forget.