My gentle tyrant (44)_1

Subconsciously, Fu Shang glanced in the direction where Yu Li had left, and then his head was turned back by Ji Rong.

“..”

Ji Rong nonchalantly retracted her slender fingers and pursed her thin lips, " don't look at him anymore. Yu Li has left. Even if you keep looking at him, he won't stay with you!

Fu Shang glanced at Ji Rong in confusion. He couldn't understand what kind of nonsense Ji Rong was talking about.

"Who wants him to accompany me? are you crazy?"

The emperor's Red lips unconsciously curved into a small smile.

He was in a good mood.

Ji Rong put her arm around Fu Shang's shoulder and walked towards the palace. She replied lazily, ""Yes, I am. I have a problem ... Let's not talk about him, it's getting late, let's go back and sleep."

"...." Fu Shang was confused.

He spent a long time in that world.

This was because the flow of time was different.

Only two hours had passed in this world.

So, it was midnight.