บท 257: The Majestic Empress——2

" There is no need to bow so deep," Fu Zhao sat down on the stool and crossed her legs before staring at the back of Mo Qiang's head. " I know that my son is the most beautiful mer in the Imperial star, it must be hard for some to hold themselves back most of the time. But I would like it if you pursue him in a much normal manner." 

" Yes, Your Majesty," Mo Qiang agreed with her head still lowered, forget about pursuing, she was going to run in the opposite direction the second her gaze landed on that mer in the future. They have to be joking if they thought that she was going to pursue that sharp-tongued mer, just a few careless words and he almost got her to lose her neck!