Chapter 675: The Empire and the beauty (90)1
Translator: 549690339
Fu min would be lying if he said he wasn’t touched by the sudden confession.
She quietly stared at Wen Xian.
Wen Xian’s eyes were very beautiful. They were clear and clean without any impurities. There was a bit of his natural depression. The slightly narrow ends of his eyes were like peach blossoms, which added a bit of seductive charm to him for no reason.
However, this charm was forcibly suppressed by the indifference between his brows and eyes, which mixed with an indescribable complex temperament.
Sad and beautiful.
Fu min could only think of this word to describe him.
“Are you willing to listen to my story?” Wen Xian smiled faintly.
Fu Shang nodded slowly.
She was obviously willing.
Wen Xian was the youngest Prince of the Wen dynasty. He was also the only surviving member of the royal family after the fall of the dynasty.
His father was the most beautiful Emperor in the world, and he was favored by the Emperor at that time because of his gorgeous face.
Wen Xian’s parents were quite loving.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.
The Last Emperor of the Wen family, who was Wen Xian’s mother, was an elegant scholar who only knew how to play with the wind and the moon. She did not know about state affairs, nor did she have the heart for government affairs. All she knew was to play with her paintings all day long.
With such a temperament, it would be good to be a carefree Prince.
Unfortunately, she was the king.
The Emperor was incompetent. In this unstable era, it was easy to cause turmoil and cause some people to covet the throne.
The Ji family had rebelled.
A group of people led by Ji Lan’s mother had rebelled. They had plotted for many years and finally overthrew the decadent and declining Wen dynasty in one fell swoop.
Ji Lan’s mother had ascended the throne.
The first thing she did after she ascended the throne was to eliminate the remnants of the previous dynasty.
The royal family of the previous dynasty had all died tragically.
The Emperor of the previous dynasty was forced to drink poisonous wine, and the n.o.ble King died in love.
Only Wen Xian, who was protected by the ministers with all his might, barely escaped the calamity. At this point, Wen Xian had been instilled with the idea of revenge. His mission was to regain the Wen family’s territory.
Wen Xian was a natural-born Emperor.
Even in this country where women were respected, his talents and strategies were enough to surpa.s.s everyone else. Wen Xian was even more suitable to be the Emperor than the original Ji LAN.
Back then, saving Ji LAN was also a scheme that he had schemed with great effort in order to get close to this Crown Princess.
Wen Xian did not have a deep impression of the original Ji LAN. He only knew that this high and mighty Emperor was infatuated with a man and lowered himself to the dust for him.
This was something that Wen Xian could not understand and scoffed at.
Stupid.
He had once ridiculed his wife in name. As an Emperor, he had actually indulged in love. He had never thought that one day, he would also be trapped in love.
Moreover, he was willing to do it.
He and Ji LAN were only husband and wife in name, and their relationship was even more distant than that of two strangers. Wen Xian never cared. In any case, what he needed to do was to find an opportunity to overthrow this dynasty.
Until that day-
They had known each other for a long time, but Wen Xian felt that this was the first time he had met his wife in name.
Ten thousand years in a single glance.
Then, he fell inch by inch.
He stubbornly treated this as their first meeting. He could no longer remember what Ji LAN was like before.
From the first time I saw you.
I knew that I loved you.
I want to dye your pure white body black and fall into the endless darkness with me.
At this point.
They would never leave..