Chapter 239: The Female Emperor in Black Stockings Fainted!
Ganlu Hall!
The night was bleak, the cold wind desolate, lending everything such an air of indifference.
At that moment, the Female Emperor sat on the bed, her face icy, her Phoenix Eyes brimming with boundless fury.
Fang Yang sat opposite her, smiling calmly, with even a hint of mockery at the corners of his mouth.
Compared with the Empress Dowager, this Female Emperor was truly unfathomable. After all, how could someone who had held the entire court firmly in her grasp at such a young age, making countless ministers fear her like a tiger, possibly be a simple character?
Of course he had to test her depths and, along the way, see whether what the diary recorded was true.
If he really could become just a little involved with a Female Emperor like this, that seemed rather interesting too.
"You!"
The Female Emperor rose abruptly, her eyes blazing with anger and her stunning face filled with boundless fury.
The Imperial Robe billowed around her!
Yet it happened to accentuate her figure.
As a cultivator, she naturally had an excellent figure, but she usually kept it concealed. Coupled with her domineering aura, few dared act presumptuously before her.
But now, perhaps because the biting autumn wind had lifted the hem of her robe slightly, it revealed her delicate, snow-white skin, outshining frost and snow.
Together with the wisps of dark hair clinging to her temples.
It actually revealed endless heroic grace and alluring beauty.
After all...
However domineering the Female Emperor was, she was still a woman, and an exceptionally beautiful one at that. It was simply that she had previously been too overbearing, too cold.
So much so that many had forgotten this, or rather, had selectively forgotten it, not