C95 The Emperor's Favorite

"Your Majesty …"

Shen Qingwan picked up the dish and was about to put it into her mouth when she saw a yellow figure at the entrance of the courtyard. She put down her chopsticks and stood up, bowing. However, there was a clear look of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"The emperor really did come at the right time …" He muttered softly, but didn't expect that Fu Yuheng would pay attention to him