When I saw Zhao Chen, I didn’t like him, but I didn’t expect that the two of them would become husband and wife now.

And Zhao Chen is no longer the little shopkeeper who changed his color under his sword.

Today, Zhao Chen is the eldest son of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and His Highness the King of Han of the Tang Dynasty.

Those guys who thought she, Li Ruoshuang, married the wrong person, now probably regretted it.

"What reward is it that makes you happy." Zhao Chen asked as Li Ruoshuang said.

Zhao Chen knew very well that women always hoped that their husband could be better than others.

"King of Han."

"Han King, Zhao Chen, do you know!"

"I heard from the people in the palace that if His Majesty had been the King of Qin, you would probably be the King of Qin!"

"But it is already amazing. The King of Han is the highest among our Tang Dynasty kings."

"It's just a little worse than the prince." Li Ruoshuang held Zhao Chen's hand, his face full of excitement.
Chapter completed!