Fu Shang laughed.
The usually cold person smiled, as if an entire season of snow had melted into her eyes, bright and clear.
The woman blinked at him, her misty eyes curved, and then her light-colored lips opened. because I'm moved, Your Majesty.
These words were inexplicably a little cowardly.
In any case, Yan Qi had been seduced. As a high and mighty Emperor, when had he ever heard such words?
He had thought that she would be a serious and polite person.
She was willing to accept him.
Before ... He didn't even dare to think about it.
Yan Qi's cherry red lips uncontrollably curled up into a small smile. His smile was soft, and two dimples appeared on his fair cheeks.
"I'm so happy."
Suddenly, his eyes darkened and he pursed his thin red lips with some resentment.
I regret it so much. Why did I point you to Yan CI? I wasn't even married back then ...
It gradually turned into a mumble of grievance.
