I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 382 The Throne of Tyrant (35)

The rain was pouring down, and in the raging rain screen, Fu Zisheng was almost scared to death by the woman's raised face, and his expression was tense.

Song Derou specially put on grease today. Her original appearance was pretty, but she was washed by the face powder and mixed with turbid rain. At that time, the face was like a drama mask, and the rain dripping from the chin was muddy. .

Such a face can't see her face naturally, but only leaves a horror.

Especially, her eyes were still haunting, staring at Fu Zisheng, making him creepy.

He immediately handed the umbrella in his hand to Song Derou.

Because the action was so anxious, it was simply stuffed into her hand, but he himself took a step back in a hurry, bowing his head respectfully and respectfully, not looking at the other person’s face, his voice was low and said: "This umbrella is for the concubine. , It’s raining too much, you go back to your bedroom and rest, and you will retreat first."

He will turn around and leave in a hurry.

Song Derou didn't know what his face looked like. Although she has applied a lot of fat powder, she still has a good look for herself. Her own appearance is gentle and pleasant. Even if the makeup is washed away by the rain, it should look clear in the rain.

Fu Zisheng acted too hurriedly, and his dodge eyes were too obvious. Song Derou moved his heart slightly, thinking that he was caught by the previous life and had a special feeling for himself, so he quickly reached out and held his arm softly: "General Fu, etc."

"..."

The other party's identity is a concubine. Fu Zisheng had to stop and salute the woman in the rain. He asked with a cold face, "What did you say?"

Song Derou took an umbrella and took a step towards him, trying to cover the umbrella over his head, but General Fu immediately stepped back, keeping his posture of bending and clenching his fists. It’s not easy to see the bad guys."

Heavy rain washed over him, and the straight black suit drenched quickly. The man's bronze skin and strong muscle lines made him look tough and charming.

Fu Zisheng's face was good again, and the rain dropped along the angular jaw. I didn't know why, he kept his expression tight, but this expression was even more charming.

Song Derou couldn't help but sigh, her husband of the previous life was indeed a good man.

If it were not for his majesty... he would still find him after rebirth.

However, even if this life chose His Majesty, she still miss Fu Zisheng in her heart.

Under such a heavy rain, he refused to hold an umbrella because of her reputation, and he dared not look at her. Is it because she was destined in the previous life, so she feels familiar to her?

Song Derou sighed softly and smiled: "You don't have to be restrained, this palace doesn't mean anything else...just why do you avoid seeing this palace?"

She has been left out by Her Majesty, and she also desires warmth inexplicably, and wants to hear some ambiguous words from her husband in the previous life.

Fu Zisheng raised his eyes, looked at her restraintly, and endured it, and finally said: "Niangniang... Would you like to take photos of the lake next to it?"

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"Hahahaha...Song Deren and Fuzisheng have all gone?" Yunxia lay down, allowing the emperor to bandage himself, and asked the palace attendant with great joy.

Jun Ran frowned, and after wrapping the cloth intently, glanced at her, and asked unpleasantly, "How do you mention Zisheng again."

(End of this chapter)