Empress Oh
F*boy.

"It's crazy!"

"The ugly empress..."

Despite thinking of many possible things, but Consort Na Ra still could not understand why suddenly Empress Oh could change in such a way. Not only her face, her nature and her gaze, the current Empress was like someone else.

"You're thinking about me?"

Consort Na Ra turned her head, seeing Empress Oh who was already in front of her made her even more resentful.

"Please, how dare you!" be barnaceous.

"Whoaaa, what kind of attitude is this? Didn't you hear what I said! Hey, goddamn concubine, be careful from now on!" Rymi approached, getting closer and making his interlocutor tremble a little, "Heh, I thought you were so mean, but look, with the person you've been stepping on, you're scared like this!"

"You!"

Plaakkkp!

Before Consort Na Ra's hand landed on Empress Oh's cheek, Rymi had already slapped concubine Na Ra.

"I say once again, you should be more careful, this weak me could endanger you!" he said with the corner of his lips interested.

Concubine Na Ra was shocked, was it really what she had experienced earlier?

The empress who was once dumped, who used to be always stepped on, why can it turn scary so, and again... Was she really scared when Empress Oh approached her? Though he could have fought back, but why didn't he do, that look.... The gaze was about to kill, as if it really had a grudge against him, and it was not at all the gaze of an Empress Oh Dae who she knew.

"Aarrhgg!" shouted concubine Na Ra angry.

"Call that lady, call fast!" screams echoed.

...***...

"I had to find out for myself, how could he have changed so much, despite his face... Aaahhh, I can't possibly be interested in her!"

Emperor Jung sighed deeply, the day had begun at night and his steps had now led him to the door of the Empress's room.

"Suppose my presence!" he rules.

"His Majesty the Emperor came to see the Empress..."

"See Your Majesty come in!" sounds good from within.

Emperor Jung entered, he saw Empress Oh was managing the dry ingredients usually used for medicines. Quite surprisingly, because all this time Empress Oh never did that.

"Aren't you going to say hello to the Emperor of this country?"

"Isn't it almost late at night? People like you certainly don't have to do work at night, nor do I!" rymi said lightly, his eyes did not even look at Emperor Jung, he was still cool with his activities.

"You..." Emperor Jung wanted to curse, but he could stand it, if he was constantly overwhelmed with emotion then sure enough to get out of this room would not get any information.

"What are you doing that for?" ask Emperor Jung.

Rymi stops his activities, "To make something useful!" rymi replied, he did not want to explain at length.

"What are you doing?"

"The poison!" rymi replied casually.

"aaa... What's?"

Rymi witnesses Emperor Jung stammering upon hearing him mention the poison. It's interesting, from here alone he can draw conclusions.

"Eureka! It wasn't as hard as I thought!"

"Who allowed you to make poison in the palace!" angry Emperor Jung, he was really upset, suddenly Empress Oh talked about poison.

"You..."

"My husband! Should I warn you too? Even though you're the king of this palace, that doesn't mean you can arbitrarily decide someone's life, what else is an innocent like me!"

"Not guilty? You are even the source of his mistake!"

"That's a stupid thought!" rymi insists, aisshhhhe she can at least tolerate romance dramas like this, she is sick of being purified except when it comes to Sam. Aahhh, that name, why do I miss my balding even more!"

"The short thought!" rymi Gumam.

"What do you want?" emperor Jung asked suddenly. His eyes were sharp as if he was about to skin, but unfortunately Rymi did not care.

"You've been trying to show your best efforts to throw me away, and then shouldn't I give you an appreciation?"

"The expression..."

"Aahhh, you don't even know that word? I mean, honors!"

Emperor Jung was speechless, the words that came from the mouth of his empress were really very strange, and also a condition of scathing condemnation.

"However I salute you, keeping that ugly woman by your side, you know what your beloved concubine has done to me?"

"Aahhh, or maybe you know and let it go!"

"Haha!"

Rymi gave a loud chuckle, he was not surprised as he considered himself to be not too concerned as to what Emperor Jung used to treat Empress Oh.

"Oh Dae, are you really not afraid of me?"

"Fearful? I've tried to fear you, but unfortunately I can't, even for some reason, laugh at your attitude towards me this really makes me happy!"

"Oh Dae..."

"In other words, I'm sick of it! You, sickening!"

Rymi had finished pounding the dried leaves that he used as a cure for acne, then he took the hot water that was already available next to him. He then gave Emperor Jung one small glass.

"Drink?"

"You crazy?"

"Isn't this how you killed your wife?"

"Aaaahh, wrong... That doesn't work!"

"You're going to bend your knees to me, don't pretend and try to get away from me, you think I don't know your fucking wits? All this time, the whole palace and the villagers knew who was after whom?" emperor Jung said angrily, he really did not believe Empress Oh would change, the eyes that once looked at her lovingly were now like the eyes of someone with a grudge, the eyes that used to be always longing now only remaining hatred, sweet treatment in every effort of Empress Oh who always ignored, somehow lost the attitude went?

"Pff!"

"Yes the fucking Emperor! How confident are you... All my life I've loved even one person, why love an unscrupulous person like you, just a f*ckboy look like this, what can be taken?" Rymi growls very, very bravely the damn Emperor still thinks he's interested in her.

I just love my ocean, you know! Aisshhh how much longer will I be lost here?

"Hawahh..."

Dear God, God, or Heaven who yesterday spoke, do you not know my name is Rymi Arash, I am a criminal, I am not experienced in doing good, you can see, I am a criminal, I am not experienced in doing good, this job is not suitable for me!

While Emperor Jung, he was confused again if the style of language of Empress Oh who thought he often spoke strangely. Today alone was so much vocabulary that he could not understand. New vocabulary that is not at all familiar in his ears.

F*ckboy? What is he talking about?

Seriate...