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Chapter 664: The Empire and the beauty (79)_1

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Prime Minister an’s eyes were fixed on his son, as if he was staring at an irreconcilable enemy.

He died with his eyes wide open.

An zixuan. on the other hand, was shocked by his mother’s gaze. He subconsciously hid behind Fu Shang. Your Majesty, if you don’t remove the roots, the grass will grow again in the spring wind … Prime Minister an cui is plotting a rebellion, so we can’t let her henchmen off so easily!”

An zixuan was indeed ruthless.

Not only did he kill his own mother, but he also wanted to take advantage of the situation to kill his old lover, Fu Li.

Fu Shang raised his eyebrows.

“Henchmen?”

When the officials saw this scene, they couldn’t help but feel deeply worried, afraid that the fire would burn them. After all, in that kind of situation just now, they did not stand up in front of His Majesty and chose to remain neutral in order to save their own lives. They were disloyal.

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“Yes.” An zixuan hardened his heart.

“As far as I know, general Fu’s family and my mother are close …”

His voice fell.

At this time, the overall situation had been settled. The blade in the hands of the current Emperor was pointed at those disloyal and unjust officials. One family after another was uprooted.

The young Emperor’s hand.

Iron-blooded and fierce.

As for Fu Li, who had successfully usurped the throne in her past life, she was just cannon fodder who couldn’t even make an appearance in this life. She didn’t even know how she had angered this Emperor until her death.

The butterfly’s wings flapped.

Everything had changed.

*

Just when Fu min thought everything was settled.

There was a sudden change.

She had been usurped!

Her Palace was being controlled!

In fact, even she herself was under house arrest in the palace of the rising sun.

Fu Shang. who had just woken up. was speechless.

She had only taken a nap.

How did he get usurped?

Which bastard did this?

Until a figure in a snow-white robe appeared in front of her …

Wen Xian walked over to Fu min at a moderate pace. He naturally raised his hand and put it around her waist.”Why didn’t you sleep a little more? aren’t you tired after waking up so early?”

Fu Shang pointed at the locked door and the soldiers outside, “”Wen Xian, what do you mean by this?”

Wen Xian changed the topic, is LAN ‘er hungry? I asked the Imperial kitchen to make some chicken soup. Do you want to have some first? ”

He opened the lunchbox on the table, took out a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Fu min.

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Fu Zhen raised his hand and knocked over the bowl of chicken soup. He raised his eyebrows and said,” I am asking you a question. Wen Xian, did you not hear me?”

The bowl fell to the ground and the sound of breaking was heard.

The soup splashed all over the floor.

The smile on Wen Xian’s face also gradually disappeared. His eyes were cold as if they were covered with a layer of ice and snow. His fingers gently caressed the side of Fu Shang’s face and he said in a gentle tone,”Just as His Majesty saw, you are under house arrest by me.”

He said.

The man laughed in a low voice, his voice alluring and hoarse. Your Majesty, you probably didn’t expect that I’ve placed a lot of people in both the court and the harem.

Fu Shang was speechless.

Tsk, he had failed miserably in an easy task.

She didn’t expect this person to be so sinister.

A chill rose uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart, mixed with killing intent, and appeared on his face without any concealment.

Fu Shang suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his slender and white hand, and grabbed Wen Xian’s slender neck. He said word by word, “”You’re looking for death.”

The strength in her hand was gently removed.

Fu min’s head was gently and forcefully pressed against his chest. The sound that rang in his ears was like a demon’s low groan, pleasant to the ears..