บท 47: Empress, You're Swindling Me (1)

Even if her skin was not beautiful, Zhao Fanghua was still extremely moving. It could be said that it could be broken by a blow, just like jade.

Even without any special effects, his aura was still shocking.

Dressed in luxurious palace robes and surrounded by Xiantian level servants, it added a bit of power.

Zhu Wuwan couldn't help but sigh. As expected of a woman who could become the empress of the Nine Zhao Kingdom. Just her looks alone were enough to qualify her. At least, Zhu Wuwan had never seen such a beautiful woman on Earth.

Or even if the most beautiful woman on Earth was the kind with beauty added, she was still dozens of times inferior to Zhao Fanghua. The two sides were not on the same level at all.

Zhu Wuyan could only say that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was indeed powerful, to be able to create such a peerless beauty.

She seemed to be only in her twenties, not much older than Zhu Wuyang.