Rong xuezhan's body seemed to be emitting an aura at this moment. It was as if there was a majestic murderous aura, and the cold air shrouded the entire house, lowering the air pressure in the house.
Chen sirou felt that there was something wrong with Emperor Rong.
When she took a closer look at Rong xuezhan's eyes, she could only feel a dangerous devouring power in them.
Chen sirou was shocked and her face turned pale.
"Your Majesty ... Your ... Your Majesty ..."
Chen sirou stuttered.
This kind of Emperor Rong made her instinctively afraid.
After Rong xuezhan regained his senses, he realized that he had a murderous aura around him.
Rong xuezhan looked at Chen sirou and suddenly did not want to pretend anymore. He said,""Beloved consort, Zhen still has matters to deal with. Beloved consort, please recuperate first. When you're better, Zhen will come to see you again."
Before Chen sirou could regain her senses, Rong xuezhan had already left the hall.
