Chapter 670: The Empire and the beauty (85)1
Translator: 549690339
“LAN ‘er wants to kill ?”
Wen Xian muttered.
The morning sun shone in through the window and shone on Wen Xian’s face, seemingly plating him with a layer of golden light. He slightly squinted his eyes, but still stubbornly stared at Fu min.
Fu Shang’s lips twitched. I can’t wait to chop you up.
The other party was silent.
The beauty’s beautiful eyes dimd for a mont before she finally said, “”I can’t die. If 1 die, you’ll have to go find those wild n.”
Fu Shang was speechless.
What kind of bullshit was this person spouting?
Wen Xian reached out and held her hand. Then, he threw away the dagger in her hand and coaxed her in a soft voice,” daggers are dangerous. It’s better for LAN ‘er to stay away from such things.
Fu Shang glared at him coldly.
The reason why she had stopped was because she didn’t know how many spies this person had placed inside and outside Chaoyang Palace.
If she killed Wen Xian …
Believe it or not, she would be shot into a sieve by arrows the mont she went out.
He felt so aggrieved.
There was no one else who could be an Empress to this extent.
Just as Fu min was mumbling in her heart, Wen Xian flipped over and pressed her under him. His slender and white fingers were placed on her side. His long black hair hung down and was as smooth as silk.
As expected.
The morning was not a good ti.
The flower had been torn too ruthlessly.
Fu Shang suddenly felt nauseated. She turned her head to the side to avoid Wen Xian’s kiss and pushed him away. She bent over the bed and retched but nothing ca out.
Wen Xian’s beautiful face suddenly darkened.
His slender fingers slowly clenched into a fist and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line. He stared straight at Fu min and an undetectable sense of grievance flashed in his eyes.
Why?
She found him disgusting?
Not knowing what was going on in beauty Wen’s mind, Fu min successfully took the bla.
Fu min felt dizzy.
What’s wrong with her?
Sensing that sothing was wrong with Fu Shang, her face turned pale and her forehead was covered in cold sweat. She curled up into a ball and trembled, looking very pitiful.
Wen Xian’s expression suddenly changed.
He hurriedly put his arm around her shoulder and raised his voice as if he was saying, “”Summon the Imperial physician.”
After a period of chaos.
Fu Shang was lying on the bed. Her face was pale and her eyes were closed. The light green under her eyes symbolized her haggardness. She was like an exquisite glass doll, the kind that would break with a touch.
The Imperial physician was taking her pulse with trepidation.
Why was she trembling? it was because a certain soone was looking at her with a murderous gaze.
This pulse.
The Imperial physician furrowed his brows in disbelief.
Wen Xian’s heart was also in his throat. He asked in a deep voice,”What’s wrong?”
After confirming the pulse, the Imperial physician’s face lit up with joy and he bowed to Fu Shang and Wen Xian,” good news, great news! His Majesty is in for a good ti!
Fu Shang, who was holding his lower abdon, was shocked. ???!!!
Wen Xian:”????”
The atmosphere fell into a strange silence, even the Imperial physician’s happy expression could not be maintained as so conjectures gradually appeared in his mind.
What did the Emperor and the Royal concubine an?
Fu Shang was the first to react, she flung her sleeve and slapped on the bed, “”Preposterous, how is this possible!”
There was an abnormal excitent in her tone.
As for Wen Xian, he had already turned into stone and had completely beco a statue..
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