Chapitre 1816: My hand shook

The Empress flew into a sudden fury.

One of the things she could least tolerate was criticism of her appearance.

"Humph!" She humphed, her domineering aura on at full blast.

"Yi, have I gotten food poisoning? Why do I suddenly feel that this woman is good-looking!" one of the dwarves suddenly exclaimed, and even blinked his eyes in disbelief.

"I seem to think that she is quite good-looking too."

"Gods, I must be cursed!"

The seven dwarves all paled in shock. This woman was poisonous; she could actually make them think that she was good-looking.

They had to be seeing things!

Ling Han laughed involuntarily. The Empress's beauty was indeed irresistible. Even if these people had oddly bent aesthetic senses, she could forcefully bend them back the right way. He thought for a moment, and then asked, "Who are you people? Can we go and pay your home a visit?"