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At first, Fu min thought that it would be interesting to choose a concubines. Looking at the White faces, she didnât mind taking a few more servants into the harem.
However, on second thought.
She wasnât a lustful person.
Taking these people into the harem was just for decoration, just like a few more beautiful vases in the palace.
This was indeed nothing to her.
But to this group of young men in the prime of their lives, it was a life-or-death experience.
Fu Shang fell into silence.
She suddenly regretted agreeing to the talent show.
It could be ⦠At that time, his mind was muddled.
No, it was the old-fashioned Minister of rites who urged her to do so!
It was definitely not her fault!
This was Fu Shangâs principle.
She could not be wrong, she could not be wrong.
Could the big boss be wrong?
That was impossible.
Fu Shang was not a good person.
She was selfish, cold, sensitive, and suspicious.
Because she was the one abandoned by the world, no one had the right to ask her to show any kindness to the world. However, even if she fell into the darkness, she still held onto a piece of Pure Land in her heart, that was her bottom line.
She would not harm anyone on her own initiative.
The common people did not treat me well, so 1 looked at everything in the world with cold eyes, not contaminated by the slightest dust.
The Empress, who was seated high above, opened her thin lips, everyone, please return.
Although it was a little childish.
But Fu min didnât feel guilty at all, he was enjoying the power that he should have as an Emperor.
She was the Emperor, wasnât she?
So what if she was a little willful? she had not done anything harmful.
Compared to the other emperors, she was already much better.
Fu Shang had successfully brainwashed himself.
Big Boss-like pleasure (*acqa*)
Everyone disappointedly left the everlasting Palace one after another, each of them a slender figure, many of them even turning back, seemingly reluctant to leave.
Fu min smiled.
One couldnât see his expression clearly, but he was extremely majestic.
The main hall quickly became empty, and everyone had leftâ¦
No, there was still one person left.
After seeing clearly who that person was, Wen Xianâs lips, which had just curled up, immediately drooped down. His ice-cold eyes fell on the person.
A voice as melodious as heavenly music sounded.
âYoung master, why arenât you leaving?â
Wen Xian stared at Chu xiange.
He snorted coldly in his heart.
When he first saw the portrait of this person, he felt that this person was really not likable.
Heh, as expected.
Hearing Wen Xianâs words, Fu Shang also looked over and saw Chu xiange, who was still there. His eyes were filled with doubt.
Chu xiange walked straight in Fu Shangâs direction and finally stopped at the White jade steps. He knelt down and bowed respectfully to Chu xiange.
âYour Majesty.â
Fu Shang nodded and raised his hand to signal Zhong Yue to stand up.
Fu Shang looked at this familiar face but couldnât think of where he had seen it before. She turned her head and casually spoke to Wen Xian, ââThis person looks familiar, but 1 canât remember.â
âThe Royal study, the portrait.â Wen xianliang replied.
His tone was like that of a jealous husband.
Of course, beauty Wen didnât realize how sour her tone was.
These five simple words enlightened Fu min.
The Empress raised her slender fingers and smiled as she pointed in Chu xiangeâs direction. 1 remember now. You are the young master of the Chu family, right?â
Chu xiangeâs beautiful eyes lit up, and two dimples appeared on his fair cheeks, yes, Your Majesty actually remembers me? â Xiange is overwhelmed by the favor..â