Chapter 363 Doesn't the Emperor feel sick when two men are together?
Guan Shiyue had never been rejected like this before, she immediately blushed, bit her lip in embarrassment and ran away.

But not long after Mr. Fu Sheng closed the door, he heard a woman screaming from beside him.

Mr. Fu Sheng couldn't help but frowned, feeling that the voice seemed to be coming from the next room, so he got up to find out.

However, as soon as he walked outside, he heard the sound of a woman sobbing inside.

"emperor."

Mr. Fu Sheng called out, but after a while, Jin Xuanjing opened the door.

"Little Huangshu hasn't rested yet?"

Wei Huan, who was sobbing inside, couldn't help being jealous when he heard how Jin Xuanjing spoke sarcasticly to him just now, but cared about Fu Shengjun in a soft tone.

"I just heard the sound here and wanted to see what happened."

Mr. Fu Sheng nodded, and looked inside in a blink of an eye, but saw that Wei Huan's clothes were disheveled, and he was wearing a eunuch's uniform, and he could see a snow-white body and a peach-red apron halfway.

"Wei Huan."

Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes sparkled, he didn't expect that Wei Huan was not dead.

At the beginning, it was she who gave the order herself.

In this way, who is it that dares to save people from her without telling the palace rules?

"If you can come to Fenggan Temple with the team, you will be able to deceive the world."

Jin Xuanjing let out a cold snort, and when he looked at Wei Huan, there was only piercing coldness left.

"Your Majesty, the concubine really... didn't mess with Wei Kuo on purpose, it was him... the regent forced the concubine." Wei Huan's eyes flashed, and then he cried to Jin Xuanjing.

After all, she was his concubine, and she was also favored by him. Could it be that she really didn't care about her original affection at all?
Having said that, Jin Xuanjing's face was still cold just now, the corners of his mouth curled up vaguely, with unknown meaning.

"is it?"

"Your Majesty, don't you believe in concubines?" Hearing Jin Xuanjing's questioning, Wei Huan sobbed even harder.

Mr. Fu Sheng, who was at the side, looked at this scene, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

She did not expect that the people raised by her palace could become spirits.

"Of course, should I trust you?"

Jin Xuanjing's words sounded quietly, Wei Huan raised his head in disbelief, but saw Jin Xuanjing's dark eyes filled with endless coldness, nothing else.

"emperor……"

Wei Huan's eyes widened. Could it be that there is really no relationship between her and him?
"How can you compare with my little emperor uncle?"

Jin Xuanjing said slowly, then took Fu Shengjun's hand, and the two sat on the armchairs beside them.

The scene was silent for a long time before Wei Huan asked dryly, "In the heart of the emperor, who is the most important?"

"I thought Miss Wei would understand very well." Jin Xuanjing's slender jade-like fingertips leisurely played with Fu Shengjun's strand of black hair, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

"Is it Mr. Fusheng? Doesn't the emperor feel sick when two men are together?"

Yuemo knew that Jin Xuanjing and Fu Shengjun would not let him go, so Wei Huan sneered and sarcastically said, "It really enlightened me, the emperor's uncle and emperor's nephew could also mess up-acr-lun, Feng Ye's palace , really dirty."

"The dirtiest thing is, isn't this king letting you into the palace?"

Wei Huan's face was completely paled by Fu Sheng Jun's indifferent words, biting his lip but he didn't know how to refute.

"You will be punished."

"This king also wants to know who should be able to repay this king. However, if you think about it, you may not have a chance to see it."

(End of this chapter)

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