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The attendant covered his mouth.
His eyes were filled with unconcealed shock.
âMy Lord, what are you doing?â
He Luo nodded at the servant, confirming his guess. A bitter smile appeared on his face, but his expression was still calm,âYes, itâs exactly what you think. These days, His Majesty has indeed summoned me to bed every day, but⦠She has never touched me.â
The servantâs eyes instantly reddened. He bit his lip to comfort he Luo,â Her Majesty is too much. How could she treat you like this? â
This was for a Lord servant.
What a great humiliation â¦
He Luoâs face didnât have any resentful expression, he raised his hand to touch his face, and said in a daze:âQing Zhu, do you think I look like the Royal concubine?â
The attendant named Qing Zhuâs eyes trembled, and he subconsciously denied,âHow can my Lord say that? you are yourself, how can you be like anyone else? Please donât let your thoughts run wild â¦â
He Luo: âI didnât believe it either, but, the Emperor is treating me like this, 1 really canât think too much.â
âThose people in the harem all say that the reason Iâm favored is only because I have a face similar to fengjun. In the end, Iâm just a substitute â¦â
He Luo couldnât help but tear up.
âI stole all of this, I stole itâ¦â He muttered.
The pale sunlight shone in and fell on the young manâs beautiful side profile, so piercing that he almost couldnât open his eyes. The sunlight was warm, but it made his heart feel cold. It also seemed to foretell his fate for the rest of his life.
The rest of his life was bleak.
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Fu Shang was dragged to Weiyang Palace by Wen Xian.
Then, he detained it.
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Wen Xian carried his cat over and stuffed it into Fu minâs arms, ââLAN âer, donât you like cats?â
âTouch it.â
Fu Shang was speechless.
The corners of her lips twitched. She was shocked by Wen Xianâs coquettish operation.
The noble and dignified Empress was holding the cat in her arms.
He was almost frozen like a stone statue.
Fu Shang tried to reason with Wen Xian. She placed the cat on the ground and patted her Jade-like palm, ââWen Xian, you must know that I am the Emperor. You canât force me to do something I donât like!â
He seemed to think for a moment.
He asked hesitantly,â which aspect are you referring to, Your Majesty? â
Fu Shang:â??!!
She was stunned at first.
After he came back to his senses, his face instantly darkened.
What kind of rubbish is this personâs brain made of?
Fu min stretched out two long fingers and pinched his eyebrows,â I mean ⦠Iâm the Emperor, right?â
He nodded and did not refute.
âThen, are my words the Imperial edict?â Fu min continued.
Although Wen Xian hesitated for a moment, he still continued to nod.
Fu Zhen,âthen donât bother me!â
âNo,â Wen Xian said.
Fu Shang was speechless.
Identification complete, brainwashing failed.
âYour Royal Highness, I think youâre being a little treacherous,â Fu Shang said with a fake smile.
Wen Xian smiled hypocritically,âYour Majesty, although there are differences between ruler and official, I am still your husband.â As a husband, whatâs wrong with giving some advice to his wife in some aspects?â
Fu Shang was speechless.
What he said seemed to make sense.
Wait a minute.
The Empress suddenly furrowed her delicate and long eyebrows, and her tone was slightly unfriendly.
âDidnât this one say before that we would separate?â
âDonât try to change the topic!â