Subconsciously, Fu Shang glanced in the direction where Yu Li had left, and then his head was turned back by Ji Rong.
â..â
Ji Rong nonchalantly retracted her slender fingers and pursed her thin lips, â donât look at him anymore. Yu Li has left. Even if you keep looking at him, he wonât stay with you!
Fu Shang glanced at Ji Rong in confusion. He couldnât understand what kind of nonsense Ji Rong was talking about.
âWho wants him to accompany me? are you crazy?â
The emperorâs Red lips unconsciously curved into a small smile.
He was in a good mood.
Ji Rong put her arm around Fu Shangâs shoulder and walked towards the palace. She replied lazily, ââYes, I am. I have a problem ⦠Letâs not talk about him, itâs getting late, letâs go back and sleep.â
ââ¦.â Fu Shang was confused.
He spent a long time in that world.
This was because the flow of time was different.
Only two hours had passed in this world.
So, it was midnight.
Lai Fu stood guard at the entrance of Weiyang Palace for a long time, but His Majesty still did not return. He was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep, and the horsetail whisk in his hand fell to the ground.
Lai Fu muttered.
Aiyo, my Majesty, where have you been â¦
His eyes were still sleepy.
Lai Fu saw Ji Rong carrying a woman back to the palace.
â..ï¼Your Majesty?â
Lai Fu rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasnât blind.
The beautiful yet ruthless King glanced at the old eunuch. get lost.
âAlright ~â
He took the horsetail whisk and rolled away. After turning around, the pale-faced eunuchâs eyes were filled with unconcealed shock.
Wasnât the Imperial consort banished to the cold Palace? Why was she carried back by Her Majesty?
So ⦠Was that just fun between husband and wife? Was he just playing around?
Thatâs not right. When she saw His Majesty, she was so angry. How could she suddenly ⦠Lai Fu really couldnât figure it out.
In the end, it all came down to one sentence-
The Imperial consort is wise.
Even his Majesty was toyed with.
Lafu silently expressed his admiration for Fu Shang.
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Allowing Ji Rong to hug him, Fu Shang ordered the tyrant, ââCarry me to the bed, Iâm tired and want to sleep.â
Ji Rong strode forward with her long legs. He lowered his eyes to look at the woman, and his thin lips curved into an imperceptible smile.
Hmph.
Youâre the only one who dares to order me.
Forget it, Iâm magnanimous and can only reluctantly satisfy you.
âI want to sleep with you.â
Ji Rong bent down and pinched Fu Shangâs chin, her tone was firm.
Fu Shang slapped his hand away and said,âwhatever you want â¦â Donât try to act like a bossy President, I donât buy it!â
She lay on the bed and rolled around twice. Then, with one hand supporting her head, her peach-shaped eyes narrowed slightly. She sized up the beautiful Emperor in front of her, and her voice sounded lazy.
although youâre rich and beautiful, your domineering Emperor image has almost been destroyed by me.
âI miss the time when you were still so young,â Fu Shang sighed.
She stretched out her hand and measured the length.
âItâs a pity that you canât change back now,â
The corner of Ji Rongâs mouth twitched.
Why couldnât he skip the part about becoming smaller?
The manâs slender figure instantly pressed down on her. He placed his hands on Fu Shangâs shoulders and whispered seductively into her ear.
âYou want to see this oneâs small appearance?â
âA little,â Fu Qianqian replied.
Ji Rong took the opportunity to hug her waist, her long and slightly cold fingers slowly moving up.
âThen, have a child with me.â
you can see it then â¦