My Devil Emperor
Proposals

The light of the sun rose and entered through the cracks of the still dark room.

The beam made the person on the bed squirm slowly and want to pull the blanket, but the pull on the other side of the blanket made him grunt quietly.

Her plump eyelashes moved up slowly and the pair of beautiful eyes were wide-eyed.

He moved backwards, but hissed later. His bones are like all broken.

"Is there a problem?" The heavy voice resuscitated him.

The woman glanced at the man and replied, "Do you think?"

The man smiled seductively and approached her. "Want to do it again?"

"My lord, you want to kill me, huh?"

"Where is it possible? Girl—mnn, this beautiful woman I'm willing to kill her."

Yuan threw out his reddened face.

Then he remembered something and looked around the room.

ZiXuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Where's the secret door?"

"What secret door?"

"The door connected to my room!"

"Ah, right there." ZiXuan pointed at a direction where the bookshelf was located.

"You changed it?"

ZiXuan. "No, it was there, I just changed it a little."

"I want to go back to my room."

"Why? Isn't it the same? This is your room, too."

"No want! I want to go back," Yuan said whining.

"Yes, just go back."

Yuan poked his lips. He extended both his hands. "I can't walk. Who made me this way? At least you're in charge of my return!" she covers up the shame.

ZiXuan slanted. The man did not say much and walked over.

"Wait first! My clothes." Yuan pointed to his clothes lying on the wooden floor.

The man complied, took his shirt and gave it to the flushed little woman.

"Reverse body!"

"Why? I've seen everything, just wear it now," ZiXuan refused with defiant eyes.

"Kamu—" Yuan snorted in annoyance. Yeah, it's okay. He still wears underwear. Just do what you want.

Yuan put on his shirt with lips that did not stop moving swearing at the man beside him quietly.

The gentle pull on the collar of his shirt along with something warm touching his lips made the woman instantly freeze.

ZiXuan distanced his face, putting one hand under Yuan's knee and the other hand on his back easily carried the woman into his carriage.

"Where are you going! The door's right there!!" Yuan panicked as the man led him to the main door. That's too embarrassing!

The man ignored Yuan's call. He continued walking and the door in front of him suddenly opened.

"Yang Mu— Your Majesty," said that soft voice that sounded slightly disappointed (?)

ZiXuan seemed to be indifferent to it, not even responding to his greeting.

The man crossed paths with Yuan who hid her beautiful face on the chest of the man's field.

"So that's Princess Liang?" whisper slowly they are quite far away.

ZiXuan just cleared his throat slowly.

"Did he see you often?"

"Yes, but not really"

"He must like you!"

"Then? You want her to be your sister?"

"Where possible! I'm a weak woman, if she becomes your concubine, won't I be tortured?"

ZiXuan laughed mockingly. "False woman? Ye? I think you're the one he should be wary of" he said.

Yuan hit his chest slowly. "You say it again!"

"No. Why are you afraid of him anyway? You are his Empress."

"I'm not competing. If you can, just wipe out your hareem."

ZiXuan smiled. "Maybe, but you must stay in my room, and always be by my side."

That familiar voice made Yuan lift his face.

"You put me down, let Jingli and Yunniang help me," Yuan whispered, but the man continued his steps all the way to the room.

"Rest for a few days."

Yuan nodded according. "Understand."

ZiXuan turned around and looked at the two of his wife's personal servants in turn, for some reason his gaze was on a little different. Then he left without saying anything more.

Jingli immediately approached and looked at the curious Yuan.

Yuan rolled his eyes lazily. "You two don't bother me. I still want to rest. Go," throw it.

"No problem, we'll wait until you're done resting. We won't interfere. Go, Jie!"

This time Jingli was very obedient. He even took the initiative of attracting Yunniang to leave Yuan alone.

Yuan shook his head slowly and lay down on the bed.

I don't know how long he had been asleep, but when he opened his eyes, the sky was already dark.

"The Queen is awake?"

"I slept that long?" ask him unconsciously.

Yunniang smiled. "Yes." Yeah." He put down a bowl of fish soup that was still steaming. "Empress, eat first. You've missed lunch. It seems too tired" he said withholding a smile.

Yuan glanced at him cynically. "Have an agreement with Jingli, huh?"

Yunniang lowered his head and said, "No dare."

"Where's Jingli?"

"Dia—"

"Empress! Empress!" The cry made Yuan and Yunniang turn their heads and look at Jingli who was running towards them.

"Why you?"

Instead of answering, Jingli asked a question. "Have you heard?"

Yuan raised his eyebrows confused. "Sound what?"

"I heard King Liang met with His Imperial Majesty personally to propose His Imperial Majesty to be his son-in-law!" jingli said in flames.

"Then?"

"Oh my God, does the Empress not understand?"

"Certainly understand, King Liang was planning to marry his daughter to His Imperial Majesty, right?"

"Then?"

"Then?"

"My wife, will you just shut up?" jingli asked in frustration.

"Then what should I do?"

"He will be His Majesty's concubine!"

"He won't!"

Jingli frowned. "Why?"

Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently. "Just not gonna." While talking, he lifted the soup spoon and sipped it.

"You're not going to see His Majesty?" This time it was Yunniang who opened his voice.

"Why should I see him? I haven't eaten."

Jingli wanted to say something again, but he hesitated. In the end the two servants left Yuan.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yuan put down his spoon and walked towards the door. He locked it without piling on the air and walked the other way to his room. Secret door.

Pushing slowly, Yuan disappeared from there. He came out from inside ZiXuan's room which was always neat but rather dark and walked towards the main wild door.

The guard was slightly surprised to see the sudden appearance of Yuan from inside the room. They of course wanted to ask how he was there, but did not dare to make a sound and just sat down and greeted him politely.

"Where is His Majesty?"

"Your Majesty is in the Meeting Room."

Yuan nodded and immediately headed for the place mentioned.

The door of the room was open.

Looking at the guard who was about to greet him, Yuan placed his index finger on the lips, giving him a gesture. The guard nodded and turned back to face forward.

Already here, he had no intention of entering. Just lean back and occasionally hear a voice from inside there.

"Thank you for the compliment."

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