Chapter 680: The Empire and the beauty (95)_ 1
Translator: 549690339
“Angry?”
He shook his head, how could I be angry with you because of this? I dreamed that this was a mistake, and now my dream has come true … That’s good.”
“I don’t know if I’m seeing things, but I’ve noticed that you’re not as resistant to me as before,” Wen Xian said thoughtfully.
Fu Shang was speechless.
It’s not your illusion.
It was true.
Ever since he found out that Wen Xian was the heaven’s will, Fu Shang’s attitude towards Wen Xian had become a little strange. From time to time, she would stare at Wen Xian’s face in a daze, as if she was looking at someone through him.
In fact, Fu min was just curious.
What kind of God was the heavenly Dao? how could she be related to him?
In addition, they weren’t people from the small world. Perhaps Fu Shang was holding the mentality of meeting a fellow townsman with tears in his eyes, and had an inexplicable sense of closeness to Wen Xian.
Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, “”Where did you take those people from my harem to?”
Seeing that Wen Xian’s face was starting to sink again, Fu Shang immediately gave him a shot of reassurance. He almost swore to the heavens,” I was just curious, 1 didn’t mean anything else.
The corners of Wen Xian’s thin lips curled up.
“I’ve already sent them back to where they came from.”
Fu Shang nodded.
This was a good idea.
These were all young men in the prime of their lives, it would be a pity if they were to die of old age in the palace. Originally, Fu min was also thinking of finding an opportunity to release these people, but before he could do anything, her throne was usurped.
Fu Shang laughed.
—>_—>
“Except for an zixuan,” Wen Xian continued.
“?” Fu Shang was confused.
“1 ordered his death.” Wen Xian replied.
His tone was as light as a feather, as if he was simply talking about crushing an ant.
Fu Shang was stunned for a moment before he furrowed his brows and his lips curved into an unintelligible smile. The corner of her mouth was slightly lowered, showing her displeasure.
Wen Xian’s heart sank.
“What’s wrong? You can’t bear to see him die?”
Fu Shang shook his head and looked at Wen Xian in confusion, “”Why would 1 miss him? 1 just feel a little regretful that he died so easily.”
Wen Xian’s brows relaxed.
“Don’t worry, his death wasn’t easy at all,” he said faintly.
Fu Shang looked at the strange smile on the beauty’s face and felt a chill down his spine. He asked, “”What do you mean?”
Wen Xian gently pinched her face.
don’t ask. It’s not suitable for you to know about this kind of thing.
Fu Shang was speechless.
This person seemed to be treating her like a little white flower in a greenhouse.
Fu Shang hesitated for a moment and swallowed his words.
If he died, then so be it.
In any case, this person was not a good person.
That night.
He wanted to stay in the palace of the rising sun and Fu min naturally disagreed.
What a joke.
Was he throwing himself into a Wolf’s den?
As a result, such a strange scene appeared at the entrance of the sleeping chamber of Chaoyang Palace.
“I won’t touch you,” Wen Xian said.
Fu Shang chuckled.
“I’m serious,” Wen Xian replied.
“Get lost,” Fu Shang said.
These days, Fu min and Wen Xian’s interaction was very strange. They seemed to be the same as before, but there seemed to be a layer of ambiguous ambiguity.
It was like the ambiguity of a relationship on the eve of a relationship.
It was most charming when one was about to fall in love but not yet.
In the end, Wen Xian did not succeed in staying in Chaoyang Palace. He turned back three times with every step he took, his exquisite dark eyes flashing with obvious sadness..
Chapter 680: The Empire and the beauty (95)_ 1
Translator: 549690339
“Angry?”
He shook his head, how could I be angry with you because of this? I dreamed that this was a mistake, and now my dream has come true … That’s good.”
“I don’t know if I’m seeing things, but I’ve noticed that you’re not as resistant to me as before,” Wen Xian said thoughtfully.
Fu Shang was speechless.
It’s not your illusion.
It was true.
Ever since he found out that Wen Xian was the heaven’s will, Fu Shang’s attitude towards Wen Xian had become a little strange. From time to time, she would stare at Wen Xian’s face in a daze, as if she was looking at someone through him.
In fact, Fu min was just curious.
What kind of God was the heavenly Dao? how could she be related to him?
In addition, they weren’t people from the small world. Perhaps Fu Shang was holding the mentality of meeting a fellow townsman with tears in his eyes, and had an inexplicable sense of closeness to Wen Xian.
Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, “”Where did you take those people from my harem to?”
Seeing that Wen Xian’s face was starting to sink again, Fu Shang immediately gave him a shot of reassurance. He almost swore to the heavens,” I was just curious, 1 didn’t mean anything else.
The corners of Wen Xian’s thin lips curled up.
“I’ve already sent them back to where they came from.”
Fu Shang nodded.
This was a good idea.
These were all young men in the prime of their lives, it would be a pity if they were to die of old age in the palace. Originally, Fu min was also thinking of finding an opportunity to release these people, but before he could do anything, her throne was usurped.
Fu Shang laughed.
—>_—>
“Except for an zixuan,” Wen Xian continued.
“?” Fu Shang was confused.
“1 ordered his death.” Wen Xian replied.
His tone was as light as a feather, as if he was simply talking about crushing an ant.
Fu Shang was stunned for a moment before he furrowed his brows and his lips curved into an unintelligible smile. The corner of her mouth was slightly lowered, showing her displeasure.
Wen Xian’s heart sank.
“What’s wrong? You can’t bear to see him die?”
Fu Shang shook his head and looked at Wen Xian in confusion, “”Why would 1 miss him? 1 just feel a little regretful that he died so easily.”
Wen Xian’s brows relaxed.
“Don’t worry, his death wasn’t easy at all,” he said faintly.
Fu Shang looked at the strange smile on the beauty’s face and felt a chill down his spine. He asked, “”What do you mean?”
Wen Xian gently pinched her face.
don’t ask. It’s not suitable for you to know about this kind of thing.
Fu Shang was speechless.
This person seemed to be treating her like a little white flower in a greenhouse.
Fu Shang hesitated for a moment and swallowed his words.
If he died, then so be it.
In any case, this person was not a good person.
That night.
He wanted to stay in the palace of the rising sun and Fu min naturally disagreed.
What a joke.
Was he throwing himself into a Wolf’s den?
As a result, such a strange scene appeared at the entrance of the sleeping chamber of Chaoyang Palace.
“I won’t touch you,” Wen Xian said.
Fu Shang chuckled.
“I’m serious,” Wen Xian replied.
“Get lost,” Fu Shang said.
These days, Fu min and Wen Xian’s interaction was very strange. They seemed to be the same as before, but there seemed to be a layer of ambiguous ambiguity.
It was like the ambiguity of a relationship on the eve of a relationship.
It was most charming when one was about to fall in love but not yet.
In the end, Wen Xian did not succeed in staying in Chaoyang Palace. He turned back three times with every step he took, his exquisite dark eyes flashing with obvious sadness..
