232 Please conduct yourself with dignity, Your Majesty (33)_1
Fu Shang helped Yan Qi up. The other party was already completely drunk. She frowned slightly, then raised her hand and pinched him.
The beautiful Emperor opened her dark eyes, her curled eyelashes quivering as she looked at Fu Shang. Yu ‘er, why did you pinch me? ”
Fu Shang ignored him.
The eunuch-in-charge saw Yan Qi, who was swaying unsteadily, and hurriedly made orchid fingers as he walked over. Oh, my Emperor, why are you so drunk? I’ll come and help you!
Yan Qi was stunned for a moment. When he saw eunuch Wang Xi running toward him, he subconsciously hid behind Fu Shang and pursed his pale red lips.
“Impudent, I think you, eunuch, are trying to harm me!”
The man’s low, magnetic, and pleasant voice sounded, and there was a faint displeasure.
Wang Xi was speechless.
Your Majesty, you’ve changed! You don’t love me anymore, wuwuwu!
Fu Shang’s lips twitched. He held Yan Sansui’s hand and waved at the eunuch, ” you may leave.
Then, she supported Yan Qi and left.
Before they could go far, a young man’s low magnetic voice rang out behind them.
“Imperial sister-in-law, please wait.”
It was Yan CI.
Fu Shang stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at the person in front of him, “what can I do for you, Prince ning?”
Yan CI’s eyes were fixed on her.
“You did it willingly, didn’t you?” she asked softly.
She knew what he was asking.
She smiled slightly, her red lips curved gently, her dark eyes were bright and clear, and she said seriously.
“Yes.”
Yan CI was silent for a moment.
Then, he cupped his hands and said word by word,”I wish my Royal brother and Royal sister-in-law …” A hundred years of happiness, one heart forever tied.”
It wasn’t hard to say this, but he couldn’t help but feel regretful. His heart ached for a moment. It wasn’t painful, but he couldn’t ignore it.
Yan Qi looked at Yan CI, who was opposite him, and then at Fu Shang, who he was holding. He pursed his lips and frowned slightly as he stood in front of her.
He lifted his wide sleeves and covered her tightly.
Don’t look at Yu ‘er.
I can’t …
The man looked at Yan CI indifferently. His thin lips parted slightly and he said coldly, “”Imperial brother, it’s not early anymore. Kneel down and pay your respects. Don’t stare at your Imperial sister-in-law like this.”
Yan CI,” Chendie will obey.”
Then, Fu Shang was pulled away by Yan Qi. He was walking very fast.
Fu Shang almost tripped after being dragged along. He was really tired and immediately shook off Yan Qi’s hand. He then covered his chest with his hand and panted heavily.
Her body was really weak.
Before he could say anything, Yan Qi carried Fu Shang in his arms and brought him to the Changle Palace in a short while.
Yan Qi lifted his long legs and kicked open the door to his bedroom.
The matron of honor who was waiting inside was shocked. She almost dropped the wine in her hand and her eyes widened.
W-what’s going on?
Seeing that Yan Qi was carrying Fu min in so aggressively, the bridesmaids looked at each other and didn’t dare to make a sound.
“Get out.”
The emperor’s deep and magnetic voice sounded.
The bridesmaids hurriedly put the wine in their hands on the table, bowed, and left one after another, even closing the door considerately.
Yan Qi put Fu min down gently, but his beautiful face was still calm. His dark eyes were so dark that ink seemed to be dripping from them, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.
Seeing little Tian Tian’s evil look …
Fu min was so frightened that he quivered.
The hell, how could her weak body withstand this person’s torment?!
Fu Shang slowly backed away.
One step, two steps.
Yan Qi, on the other hand, slowly walked towards her, his face calm and indifferent.
The man in the wedding dress had a Jade-like face, the curve of his red lips was extremely stunning, and his cold eyebrows were even more exquisite and eye-catching against the fiery color.