Then, Li Fu discovered that Wen Xian was actually following behind them. In an instant, he felt as if his breath was stuck in his throat.
“？？？？”
Royal concubine, what are you doing?
You're making me very nervous!
Li Fu naturally turned around and stepped forward slightly, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Wen Xian's way. His small eyes flashed with a dark and unclear expression, and a hypocritical smile hung on his face.
He looked a little troubled.
The smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and one could tell at a glance that he was a wily old fox who was used to mingling in the depths of the palace.
your Royal Highness, this, this is His Majesty's call for someone to serve him in bed. It's not appropriate for you to follow him, right? "
