The wedding night was robbed!She kicked Lord God of War out of the room

Chapter 684
Women are those who please themselves.Yan Yuemei looked at herself in the mirror, and only she knew who she was becoming charming for now.

He sneered coldly: "He just got a beauty, how can he be in the mood to look at Ben Gong?"

"But the empress is the prince's main concubine." Xiangzhu replied: "Those women, no matter they are side concubines or concubines, no matter how much they are favored by the prince, they cannot surpass empress."

"Go down." Yan Yuemei suddenly felt annoyed, "I will rest on my own tonight, you don't have to wait on me."

"Yes, empress." Xiangzhu didn't dare to say anything more, and stepped back respectfully.

After listening to the door of the room being closed, Yan Yuemei raised her hand and swept the jewelry, rouge and other things on the dressing table to the ground.You couldn't let go of his hatred, so he smashed everything in the room again, and then laughed out loud.

Xiangzhu and Qitong outside the door walked a little further.At this time, you can't rush forward, it will definitely hurt Chi Yu.

"I thought that when the empress returned to her mother's house this time, Madam Shangshu would comfort her, so she would take it easy. It seems... Sigh!"

"According to the temperament of the empress, the person in Fanhuayuan tomorrow may be unlucky."

"Yes."

"My lord is here—" Suddenly there was a shout from outside the courtyard.

Then came the sound of steady and powerful footsteps, entering Hanzhang Garden.

Qitong and Xiangzhu were both startled and knelt down on the ground.

"The slaves kowtow to the prince."

"The slaves kowtow to the prince."

Fu Lu strode past them, did not let them get up, and went straight to the room where Yan Yuemei was.

Yan Yuemei also heard the shouting outside, and looked at the mess on the ground, and her messy hair and clothes when she vented just now... She didn't intend to clean up at all, instead, there was hatred in her eyes, and she stared at the door.

Fu Lu pushed the door open and entered, dressed in a dignified Yonghua python-pattern black robe, his calm and indifferent gaze swept over the mess, and landed on Yan Yuemei, "Go to sleep."

Yan Yuemei's pupils shrank suddenly, and her whole body trembled, "What did you say?"

Fu Lu stepped on the valuable jade porcelain fragments, approached her step by step, and finally looked down at her pale face, "Is it possible?"

Yan Yuemei felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet... She took a big step back and shouted in a sharp voice: "Don't touch me——!"

Fu Lu took another half step closer to her, and said in a low voice, "If you reject this king this time, you will never have the slightest favor for the rest of your life."

Yan Yuemei trembled all over, "Who wants your charity, I don't need your favor, and I don't need it anymore."

"Heh!" Fu Lu smiled meaningfully, "As you wish."

Turn away.

Yan Yuemei looked at his back, and for some reason, her heart suddenly went blank...

Xiangzhu and Qitong entered the room together.

Looking at the broken and scattered ground, his face turned blue, and he thought: It's over... the prince will not come again in the future!

"Your Majesty, are you okay, be careful where you step." Qitong was concerned in a low voice.

"I'll clean it up now, servant girl." Xiangzhu squatted down and began to quickly pick up things.

Yan Yuemei's legs gave way, and she fell to the ground, a piece of a jade bottle piercing her palm.

The sharp pain hit, and the eyes turned black, and finally passed out...

After Fu Lu left Hanzhang Garden, a ray of spiritual power landed on his shoulder.

"What you did, isn't it a little outrageous." That ray of spiritual power is Mu Run's spiritual consciousness.

She was just outside the window and watched the whole process, including Yan Yuemei's final fainting appearance.

(End of this chapter)