Gu Yi, who understood the meaning of the emperor's gaze at him, smiled faintly. It's so faint that no one notices it.
"I am Gu Yi, Fu Xie Lan's future husband.
"Ahh."
Fu Xie Lan reflexively rewarded the man with an inch on his waist.
While those who heard that, including Emperor Fu Qing, froze on the spot. Future husband?
"Huh? Is that true Xie Lan?" asked Fu Qing spontaneously.
"Don't believe it, Daddy, he likes to lie," said Fu Xie Lan with blushing cheeks.
"I'm not kidding Xie Lan, don't you want to be my wife?" Gu Yi asked again teasing the girl.
"After a long night..."
"Ahh." Gu Yi winced in pain again, Fu Xie Lan pinched his arm again.
Emperor Fu Qing who heard this smiled. Somehow the familiarity of the two figures in front of him at this time made him happy. He suddenly remembered the figure of his late first wife, Fu Xie Lan's biological mother.
