Chapter 395: Witchcraft Corpse Technique 5

"Consort Wan, what do you mean by that?"

Consort Jing was utterly baffled upon hearing this.

After all, although Tenth Prince Fu Yuanjun had died, Emperor Fu Aotian hadn't blamed Consort Wan for anything.

In fact, to comfort Consort Wan, he had even bestowed many jewels upon the Yu Family.

This clearly showed that Emperor Fu Aotian bore no coldness in his heart towards Consort Wan.

Although she wasn't in the position of a Noble Consort, she still had a place in the Emperor's heart.

Consort Jing was well aware of this; she knew the Emperor favored her at the moment, but that didn't mean he would forsake an entire forest for her sake.

Consort Wan was a delicate woman, her beauty was like that of an orchid, fragrant and alluring.

Her own beauty, on the other hand, resembled that of an apricot blossom—pure and untainted, but the fruit that it bore was bitter.

Consort Wan kowtowed again, "Sister, the Empress is probably going to take action against us within a few days."