My wife wants to be a widow every day (6)_1

Yan Xun's figure was slender, but exuded a delicate and thin feeling, like a young master raised by a noble family, like snow and Jade.

His body was weak, but because of his high status, even the new emperor of Northern Liang had to show him some respect.

Normally, no one would be as rude to Yan Xun as Fu min.

He actually forced him to drink.

Yan Xun's coughing did not stop. His face turned paler, and he looked at Fu min with a hint of blame. He was blaming her for her rudeness.

"Princess is being impolite."

He said lightly, his voice gradually calming down.

The sound of coughing also disappeared.

Fu Shang chuckled and retracted his hand, he said, ""You and I are husband and wife, so why do we need to care about this bit of etiquette? the Crown Prince does not need to say things like" I have no choice." Since you have not rejected this marriage, then from now on, I am yours, Crown Prince Yuan Xian, Yan Xun's ... Take a wife."