After the court was dismissed.
Fu Shang stood up from the Dragon throne, his long and narrow peach blossom eyes swept across the officials kneeling in front of him. His exquisite snow-white face was slightly calm, and his emotions were not revealed.
She looked exactly like an Empress.
Perhaps, it couldn't be said to be similar.
Instead, she was supposed to be high and mighty, stepping on thousands of beautiful rivers and mountains, looking at everything in the world with a superior attitude.
..
As soon as Fu min walked out of the throne room, a little eunuch with a face as white as powder immediately came up to him with a smile, pinching his pretentious orchid fingers and making a duck's voice.
"Your Majesty ..."
The ending note seemed to be able to last for three days without stopping, causing Fu min to tremble slightly and take a step back unconsciously.
