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Wen Xian fell to the ground, his beautiful and clean eyes wavering. His slender hand gently pressed against his chest, and his face was so pale that it was almost transparent.
He bent down.
He spat out another mouthful of blood.
Fu Shang looked down at Wen Xian, his long and narrow Phoenix eyes emotionless. She elegantly bent her long legs, raised her hand, and pinched Wen Xianâs chin, forcing him to look into her eyes.
âYou want to kill me?â
âYour identity should not be just my Royal concubine, right?â
He noticed the pain and entanglement in this personâs eyes. There was hatred, inexplicable feelings, and extremely complicated feelings ⦠At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Fu Shangâs mind and he blurted out a sentence.
âDo you have a grudge against me? Or perhaps, youâre not the real Wen Xian?â
His chin was pinched.
He could not avoid it.
Wen Xian closed his eyes. His long and curly eyelashes cast a dense shadow on his exquisite eyelids. He hummed in agreement.
It was an answer.
The corners of Fu minâs lips gradually curved into a cruel and evil smile. Wen Xian, you like me.
This was an old saying.
Fu minâs tone was extremely certain and Wen Xian did not refute it. However, his pale lips had become even paler. Against the bright red on his lips, it was so bright that it was a little strange.
âYou sneaked into the palace to kill me, but you didnât expect that you would fall in love with me. So when you attacked just now, you hesitated â¦â
âYou clearly had the chance to kill me, but your heart softened. Wen Xian, youâre really not a qualified assassinâ¦â
The Empressâs voice was rational and devoid of warmth. There was a hint of mockery and pity in her words.
Fu Shang backed away. She crossed her arms and raised her voice.
âGuards, come!â
The Empress gave the order.
The two armed Imperial Guards who were guarding the door broke in. Your Majesty.
Li Fu followed behind him.
Fu Shang was speechless.
Why was he everywhere?
Fu minâs hand was dripping with blood, and the blood stained his snow-white inner robe red. The scene was a bit shocking.
Li Fuâs small eyes widened, and his voice almost broke. Your Majesty, whatâs wrong with you? who the hell did this? â
He pounced towards Fu Shang.
The Empressâs fair forehead twitched as she avoided the acting slave. Iâm not dead yet! What are you crying for?â
Li Fu immediately shut up.
His small eyes turned and saw Wen Xian sitting on the ground.
The noble and elegant Royal concubine had changed her usual unattainable image. She was like a god who had been pulled down from the altar and fell into the mud. She fell to the ground in a sorry state, with blood on the corner of her mouth.
Li Fu:â???â
This, this Emperor and the Royal concubine were still very harmonious last night, right?
Why are you acting so listless so early in the morning?
Li Fu asked tentatively,â W-whatâs wrong with the Royal concubine â¦
The Empress waved her hand casually and ignored Li Fu. She lowered her eyes slightly and raised the corners of her eyes. The curve of her eyes was as delicate as a brush.
âThe Royal concubine has committed treason and attempted to kill the Emperor.â
âTake him away and put him in the heavenly prison.â
Li Fu was bewildered.
It was too exciting, he seemed to be at the front line of the melon-eating!
The two Imperial Guards immediately obeyed the order and grabbed Wen Xianâs arms. Unexpectedly, he dodged them easily. The manâs melodious voice rang out,â donât touch me, 1 can walk by myself.
He seemed to be very repulsed by other peopleâs touch..