Fu Shang took the robe from Li Fu's hands and draped it over his body. He looked down at an zixuan from above, and with a single sentence, he decided his fate.
servant an has offended his superior and has disgraced himself. Take him away and lock him up in the Yaohua Palace for three months. Don't let him come to me as he pleases again ... This face, Zhen is vexed."
Fu Shang placed his hand on his forehead, his head was throbbing and his eyes were filled with impatience.
An zixuan's teenage boy's heart shattered into pieces, unable to be pieced back together.
"Ji LAN, are you really that cruel to me?"
Fu Shang's attitude was too cold, completely different from the Ji LAN in an zixuan's mind.
His fantasy was shattered.
An zixuan couldn't accept such a contrast for a moment. His mind was muddled, and his eyes were in a daze. Gradually, the image of Ji LAN in his previous life, lying in a pool of blood, but still smiling appeared in his mind.