The king and the beauty (9)_1

Fu Shang was dumbfounded. Her snow-white fingers that were holding the teacup trembled and the cup fell back onto the tea tray in an instant. Some of the clear water droplets splashed and fell on her slender fingers.

“？？？？”

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

The three thousand girls in the harem were already enough of a headache for her. When did I have another husband?

The Empress's beautiful and heroic face turned to look at her father. The doubt in her eyes was immediately covered up. Her lips opened and closed as she said indifferently,"Why did father suddenly mention him?"

Fu Shang placed the teacup on the table and played with the Jade ring on his finger. He didn't seem to want to talk about this person.

Chu ning sighed.

Sure enough, LAN 'er still didn't like Xian' er. That child was good in all aspects, except for his mild temper.

He did not know why LAN 'er disliked him so much ...