My wife wants to be a widow every day (32)

Fu min looked at Yan Xun with a complicated expression. Her lips parted as if she wanted to say something, but she held back. In the end, she lowered her thick eyelashes and chose not to say a word.

There was no explanation.

Yan Xun slowly walked over and stopped three feet away from Fu min.

He asked in a very, very soft voice.

"Aren't you going to explain? Yunke."

The man's voice was still gentle but Fu min could hear the trembling under the calmness.

He was afraid.

She was also pleading.

as long as you explain, I'll believe you no matter what. Yunke, tell me this is all a misunderstanding.

"As long as you explain."

Yan Xun repeated. His words were clearly pleading.

Bai Zhu, who was at the side, wished she could drill into the ground.

She was just a little maidservant.

Would His Majesty kill her (;')