The Empire and the beauty (37)_1

Chu xiange's tone was a little jubilant. He couldn't suppress his excitement, and even his porcelain-like face turned slightly red. He was a shy, beautiful young man with red lips and white teeth.

Ordinary people would not be able to resist such a beautiful attack.

But was Fu min an ordinary person?

The way big shots thought had always been different.

The noble and elegant Empress replied honestly, " yes, because you're the best looking one, and the Royal concubine ... she even compared your portrait with her own, and in the end, you were completely destroyed.

After seeing Wen Xian's expression.

The second half of Fu Shang's sentence was stuck in his throat. ??? "

This person's face was so dark that it could almost drip water.

What's the matter now?

Wen Xian stood up with a whoosh.

The dark corner of his clothes was like thick ink, vast and mysterious, and his fingers were even fairer, revealing a cold Jade luster, making people want to touch them.