The hall suddenly became empty.
Chen Fu stood in the center of the hall, her body straight.
Even if she didn't turn around, she knew that the Emperor was talking about her.
Chen Fu came here to see him today with this intention, and it was exactly what she expected that His Majesty would call her.
"Turn around!"
There was no one in the hall. Apart from the two people, it felt empty.
Xiao Yu looked at Chen Fu who was wearing a dance costume in front of him. The thin dance costume could not cover her exquisite figure at all.
The light red skirt was somewhat transparent, and her snow-white skin was faintly visible.
Xiao Yu's hands on the table gradually tightened.
His palms clenched into fists.
"I asked you to turn around!"
His Majesty's tone was already full of impatience.
Chen Fu heard the voice of His Majesty and knew that she could not delay any longer.
She didn't wait any longer, but turned around, holding up her skirt and said, "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you."
It's you!
Xiao Yu stared at Chen Fu intently, his dark eyes were filled with scarlet.
He gritted his teeth and walked down step by step.
He walked straight to Chen Fu and then stopped: "What are you doing here?"
When Chen Fu heard the voice of His Majesty, she knew that His Majesty was in a bad mood at this moment.
In fact, it’s no wonder that His Majesty is angry. Chen Fu’s move is really too dangerous.
She knew what kind of person His Majesty was.
The heart of an emperor is unfathomable, not to mention that His Majesty is so possessive of her.
How dare you dress like this and hang around in front of so many people today? His Majesty will definitely be angry, that's inevitable.
Shen Fu was mentally prepared and was not afraid at all.
She knew best how the Emperor would react to her tricks, and she also knew best how she should control the Emperor.
"I pay my respects to Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
Chen Fu was smiling sweetly, but just as she bowed and squatted, the Emperor stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Fu up.
"I ask why you are here?"
His Majesty's tone was full of anger, and even Chen Fu's heart trembled when he looked at her.
She didn't expect that the Emperor would be so cruel, and even the hand that was holding her tightly used all his strength.
"It hurts!" Shen Fu's sleeve was grabbed by the Emperor, and her palm-sized face was full of pain.
She didn't think that His Majesty simply failed to restrain his strength. Pinching her palms hard was so painful.
Shen Fu tried to struggle hard, but His Majesty's palm was too strong and Shen Fu couldn't break free for a while.
"Your Majesty...please let me go..." Chen Fu was held and unable to move. She stretched out her hand to grab Your Majesty's hand and struggled hard. What were you doing to me? ”
Shen Fu took action, trying to escape from the clutches of His Majesty. However, Xiao Yu has been practicing martial arts since he was young, and his strength is much greater than that of ordinary people. Most adult men cannot do anything to him.
What's more, Shen Fu is just a weak woman?
Xiao Yu only needed to exert force with his palms to instantly pin Chen Fu to the spot, unable to move.
"Your Highness..."
Shen Fu spoke softly, begging for mercy.
But Xiao Yu's palm still held Chen Fu tightly: "I am asking you, why are you here?"
The thin dance clothes can't cover anything at all.
Wan's heart was filled with anger again, and his fingertips tightened, and the skin under Shen Fuwu's clothes was soon pinched purple.
There were a few finger marks on the snow-white skin, which showed through the thin gauze. The snow-white and clear color instantly looked a bit erotic.
Like the sudden appearance of color on the bed.
Xiao Yu's gaze fell on Shen Fu's shoulder, and his eyes looked down her dress towards her.
The snow-white skin was like silk, with a few shades of purple on it, which added a touch of lust.
Xiao Yu was so fascinated that he couldn't help but tighten his hands around Chen Fu's shoulders.
"It hurts..." She reminded him softly, and there was even a hint of coquettishness in her tone.
Xiao Yu's hand on her shoulder subconsciously relaxed a few inches as Chen Fu spoke.
But that hand still pinched Chen Fu's shoulder: "I will ask you one last time!"
His Majesty's tone was so soft that I was afraid he was just trying hard to endure it.
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