The Empire and the beauty (61)_1

Seeing that Wen Xian was looking at him, he Luo hesitated for a moment, but still walked over and bowed to Wen Xian,"greetings, Royal concubine.""Greetings, Royal concubine."

Wen Xian only swept him a cold glance.

After a grunt.

She left in a hurry, without the slightest intention of chatting with him.

That's true, according to Wen Xian's temper.

It wasn't easy for him to hold back from killing this person.

He Luo looked in the direction that Wen Xian had left with a sense of loss. Thinking of the emperor's attitude towards him, a bitter self-deprecating feeling emerged in his heart.

His Majesty was not even willing to touch him ...

But thinking about it carefully, it made sense.

Why would His Majesty take a fancy to his unsightly appearance?

He Luo suddenly smiled again.

The youngster's beautiful eyes reflected the light golden sunlight, making them look soft.

He should not have asked for too much.