Fu min looked at Yan Xun with a complicated expression. Her lips parted as if she wanted to say something, but she held back. In the end, she lowered her thick eyelashes and chose not to say a word.
There was no explanation.
Yan Xun slowly walked over and stopped three feet away from Fu min.
He asked in a very, very soft voice.
âArenât you going to explain? Yunke.â
The manâs voice was still gentle but Fu min could hear the trembling under the calmness.
He was afraid.
She was also pleading.
as long as you explain, Iâll believe you no matter what. Yunke, tell me this is all a misunderstanding.
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âAs long as you explain.â
Yan Xun repeated. His words were clearly pleading.
Bai Zhu, who was at the side, wished she could drill into the ground.
She was just a little maidservant.
Would His Majesty kill her (;â)
Bai Zhu trembled as she raised her head to look at Yan Xun. Then, she saw that for the first time, the eyes of the Emperor of beiliang had turned red in front of others.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Her Majesty was crying?
â..â
Yan Xun held Fu minâs shoulders. His fingers tightened, and his knuckles turned white. His eyes, which were as beautiful as the stars in the sky, flashed with stubbornness and a little grievance.
âAll of you, leave.â
His voice rang out again.
The palace maids and eunuchs felt as if they had been granted Amnesty, and they all fled from the hall. Before Bai Zhu left, she looked at Fu min and Yan Xun with a worried look.
She had a premonition.
The conflict between His Majesty and the Empress this time would probably be very big â¦
Forget it, this wasnât something a little Palace maid like her could control.
There were only two people left in the hall.
This pair of newly-wedded couple stood opposite each other and looked at each other.
The atmosphere gradually became heavy.
Fu Shang knew that this was a good time.
Yan Xun had misunderstood her.
Perhaps, she could use this as an excuse to propose ⦠Separation.
With this thought in mind, Fu min took the initiative and said, ââYour Majesty, didnât you want to hear my explanation?â
She walked to the table and poured a cup of tea for Yan Xun. Then, she turned to look at the young Emperor and smiled.
âYour Majesty, come here.â
âIâll explain it to you one by one.â
Yan Xun had an inexplicable urge to escape, but he resisted it. His Adamâs apple bobbed, and he walked over slowly. Then, he lifted his Black Dragon robe and sat down on the chair.
His eyes were fixed on Fu Chen, waiting for her answer.
Fu Shang looked back calmly.
âIn my heart, you are the Emperor of beiliang and my husband,â she said slowly.
âBut thatâs all there is to it,â
Yan Xunâs pupils shrank, and his voice was hoarse. â.. What do you mean by that?â
Fu Shang looked away.
âYan Xun, I have never treated you as my lover.â
âIn other words, I donât love you at all.â
It was almost cold.
The teacup in Yan Xunâs hand was almost crushed by him, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly returned to his usual self.
He stared into Fu minâs eyes and slowly said, ââItâs fine,â
âI have a lifetime to wait for you to fall in love with me. I can afford to wait.â
Fu Shang suddenly laughed.
âBut What if I donât want to wait?â
Yan Xunâs lips were tightly pursed.
it was not my intention to marry you. I had no choice but to marry Northern Liang after the defeat of South Chu. We were wrong from the beginning.
âNow that youâve ascended to the throne, the Gu poison in your body has been cured.â
âYan Xun, you donât need me anymore,â