"Empress Ming Fei, please conduct yourself with dignity."
Lu huaijiang's face was cold. The young man's figure was slender, but he was full of dark and handsome Qi in black clothes.
The Emperor was even more angered by his words.
"She, she is Zhen's Ming Fei, and also your Shu mother. You should call her Zhen Niang!" The Emperor was so angry that his teeth were chattering. This son of his, the older he grew, the more he felt fear in his eyes.
Sometimes, he even felt that this was not his son.
Lu huaijiang's eyes drooped,"lady Ming?" Step mother? To be able to give bengong affectionate poems in the middle of the night, and to be able to meet bengong several times in the middle of the night. Even if you don't care, your son still cares."
Ming Fei's face was slightly pale, and she bit her lower lip, looking like she had been insulted.
