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Wen Xian pushed open the door of the sleeping chamber.
His slender fingers, as cold as Jade, rested on the door frame and tightened slightly. He had just entered when he smelled a warm fragrance, but he couldnât tell what it was.
However, it was intoxicating to smell it. It also had the unique Ambergris of an Emperor, which was a strong fragrance.
The manâs beautiful and clean eyes flickered a little. He slowly walked in, and what greeted his eyes was the Royal bed with the gauze curtain down. He could vaguely see the beautiful figure inside.
The Empressâs lowered voice was a little hoarse.
âWhy are they so slow?â
Wen Xian was speechless.
He didnât answer, and even his footsteps stopped. The expression in his eyes was a little dark.
This woman ⦠This was ridiculous!
Behind the veil, Fu Shang stretched out his long and fair hand. Perhaps it was because of the high temperature of his body, his hand was slightly pinkish. His neatly manicured nails were round and cute, and even his fingertips were red.
âCome overâ¦â
The Empressâs pleasant and magnetic voice sounded again, as if she was suppressing her pain.
Wen Xian didnât move.
Through the gauze curtain, Fu di could only vaguely see a slender figure standing there. Just by looking at the figure, he could tell that it was a beauty, although it was a stranger⦠She couldnât care so much anymore.
If he didnât resolve it.
She would definitely die.
Fu min didnât know that he was running on the road to death. He didnât even need his slippers to pull him back.
âWhy are you standing there and not moving? Didnât li Fu teach you how to serve others? Come over here-â
The Empressâs tone was slightly impatient.
He was suppressing his unhappiness.
That pair of beautiful slender hands pinched the gauze curtain, then slowly let go and softly stretched in Wen Xianâs direction.
Her actions were inexplicably soft and obedient.
Wen Xianâs cherry-red thin lips were tightly pursed, the anger in his heart growing.
He walked towards the bed step by step and reached out to hold her slender hand. His curly eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the unknown expression in his eyes.
The feeling of the tentacles.
It was obviously hot.
Fu minâs body temperature was frighteningly high. Even Wen Xian was slightly stunned. He held her wrist and felt her pulse.
Was he poisoned by the crossing spring breeze?
No wonder.
Wen Xianâs expression was complicated as he looked at the unconscious woman on the bed. He hesitated for a moment, but it was really just a very short moment.
He raised his hand and touched the soft fabric of his collar.
âYou look a little like Wen Xian.â
The Empressâs long and narrow peach blossom eyes suddenly stared straight at the man in front of her. Her red lips opened and closed as she spat out a sentence that seemed to be right but was actually wrong.
Wen Xian was speechless.
His face darkened for a moment.
This woman was still in a daze and thought that he was some wild man.
He felt a little stifled.
Great beauty Wenâs clear eyes turned slightly vicious.
Fu min felt like she was in a dream. She was like a small boat floating on the rough sea, not knowing where she was going.
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Even though Fu min tried his best to stop the ship, even though he was sweating from exhaustion, the ship didnât stop. Instead, it started to move faster and faster.
Perhaps it was because of her physical condition, she was a little seasick and her eyes were turning black. When he stumbled to his feet, his brain was short of oxygen for a moment, and then it was filled with colors.
In the end, she fainted on the boat.
Until he woke up the next day.
Fu min could not figure out why she could not stop the boat..