"LAN 'er wants to kill me?"
Wen Xian muttered.
The morning sun shone in through the window and shone on Wen Xian's face, seemingly plating him with a layer of golden light. He slightly squinted his eyes, but still stubbornly stared at Fu min.
Fu Shang's lips twitched. I can't wait to chop you up.
The other party was silent.
The beauty's beautiful eyes dimmed for a moment before she finally said, ""I can't die. If I die, you'll have to go find those wild men."
Fu Shang was speechless.
What kind of bullshit was this person spouting?
Wen Xian reached out and held her hand. Then, he threw away the dagger in her hand and coaxed her in a soft voice, " daggers are dangerous. It's better for LAN 'er to stay away from such things.
Fu Shang glared at him coldly.
The reason why she had stopped was because she didn't know how many spies this person had placed inside and outside Chaoyang Palace.
If she killed Wen Xian ...