She was already his Empress.
However, Yan Xun still preferred to call her Madam.
Madam ... There was some intimacy, but there was also a deliberate sense of distance, and a hazy ambiguity.
Yan Xun repeated.
There was an inexplicable sense of seduction.
"Has His Majesty really decided to kill Qin piaopiao? And then announce to the world that the West Qin Princess had died suddenly?"
Fu Shang's meaning was obvious.
This reason was too ridiculous.
Yan Xun smiled and said,"my wife, you don't have to worry." This West Qin Princess will be able to return unscathed."
He emphasized the word "perfectly fine."
It was obvious that Yan Xun had no intention of letting Qin piaopiao go.
But now, he was saying this ...
Something flashed through Fu Shang's mind.
"You are preparing to arrange a fake Princess to go to West Qin?"
At this moment, a slender finger touched Fu min's Red lips.
Yan Xun blinked at her and pretended to be mysterious, ""Shh."
