My Evil Husband

My Evil Husband
He's An Emperor


“When are you back?”


Having the shadow of a large man in his room as he opened his eyes, vigilance appeared in Esme's sparkles.


“Newly.”


Jason pulled his hand quickly, scratching his non-itchy nape and immediately distracting. “Hungary? I bought porridge for you.” He grabbed the place to eat earlier quickly, showing it to her.


Esme was fixated for a few seconds after hearing her words. “What's the slurry?”


Besides, he's a little hungry. The food from Layla was really bad!


“Millet slurry. It's very nice.” Jason easily helped Esme with one hand.


“You want to feed me again?”


Jason raised both eyebrows and asked back, “Can't I do it?”


“I can do it myself.” Esme could not adjust to the sudden kindness towards her.


“How did you do it?” Jason asked with interest as he glanced at Esme's left hand.


Looking at his injured left arm, Esme complained inwardly, ‘When will this get better?’


Hearing no further complaints from Esme, Jason had a satisfied smile on his face like a charming smile.


“Seth back?” ask Esme.


Jason just nodded looking a little annoyed, scooping a small spoonful of porridge, blowing it out before sending it into Esme's mouth.


“It's delicious!” Esme's eyes were beaming.


“Then spend.”


Millet porridge is really delicious, and on it he is hungry too. Before long, the bowl was clean.


After bribing her, Jason did not leave, stayed in the room, accompanied her. When Esme sleeps, she sleeps. When Esme was watching television, she would remain by his side. In the blink of an eye. Time passed so quickly, and night came.


Esme wanted to take a shower, but her left arm caused problems. After a series of activities, archery, riding, the sweat on his body faded tightly. Then, this accident happened, he was in the hospital and to date has not had a chance to shower.


He himself could smell the sweaty smell emanating from his body. Since it was already night, he decided to sleep after shampooing quickly.


When Jason finds out Esme wants to take a bath, he insists on helping.


“What?” Esme refused it on the spot. He was the Imperial Consort Song, how could he let a man help him take a bath? Eeenn .. he forgot. Now, she was no longer Imperial Consort Song, but Jason's wife.


Jason placed a clean set of hospital clothes in his bathroom, then returned to her again. “I'll take you in.” He offered in a low voice.


“I don't want to shower anymore.” Fine, he will endure the uncomfortable feeling. During times of war, say no two nights, not bathing for seven days was common.


“I can smell the sweat coming from your body. Can't you smell yourself?” Jason scoffed.


“What person will complain that his wife stinks?” Esme glared at him a little.


“Do not act! I can see a strong lightening to the shower shining from your eyes.” Jason did not want him to argue anymore, so he immediately lifted Esme's body and took her.


Esme was surprised, glaring furiously at him, “What are you doing?”


“Taking you to the bathroom.”


“I told you not to!” Thinking of such a scene, Esme could not help but blush.


Jason lost his temper. “It's not up to you.”


Long arms slid under his body, easily lifting him from the bed.


“Jason Hall!”


“Esme Andreas, you've tried many ways to show yourself in front of me. Now you have that chance. Shouldn't you appreciate it?” Jason's lips curled slightly in mockery.


Jason's words were like needles stabbing him, pissing him off. The original owner of the body really made it cornered. He looked at her with a cold look. “That hurt my hand, not my leg. I can walk on my own.”


Jason simply gave her a sly smile, and continued to take her to the bathroom.


“You go outside, I can finish it.” Esme fight.


“You can really do it?” Once again, Jason sneered with a smile.


“Can!”


“How will you undress?” He looked, watching from end to end.


“I have my way.” Esme insisted. What kind of injuries had he not experienced in the war?


Jason looked at her more seriously. “You really don't need my help?”


“No need it!” Esme was lured furiously, “How many times do you want me to say it? I told you, I can handle this myself. Out!”


Jason caught a hint of hatred in Esme's eyes, as well as his eyes darkened.


“OK, I'm out. Call me if you need anything.” After a moment of silence, Jason gave up gently.


Before his feet even took the final step, as if Esme was afraid that the man would come back again, she quickly closed the door and turned the key.


He refused it …


Jason could have beaten him with a domineering attitude, bathed him forcefully, but he was afraid that it would only make Esme hate him even more.


Jason returned to the chair, and sat down. Think hard while staring at the locked bathroom door.


At this moment, Noe walked in. “Young Master.” He went to the side and bowed to her.


“Callation.”


“I managed to get Madam Jier.” hair Sadly, Noe had been following the woman from morning until night, only to pick up some luck when Madam Jier went to the salon tidying up a bit of her hair. That way he managed to take a hair sample from there.


Jason's cold eyes shifted to Esme's bed pillow earlier. On the surface, some hair is left behind. He took out two strands of hair and handed them to Noe. “Get it for me with short time.”


Noe received it carefully, putting it into a small transparent plastic bag.


“Young Master, I found out who Dong Fang Xuan is.” A strange light crossed Noe's eyes.


“Speaking!”


“This is the small name of an Emperor in the Imperial Dynasty. This information is almost buried ...”


Hearing Noe's words, Jason looked at her coldly, “I want you to investigate Dong Fang Xuan, not dig into the imperial age.”


Furthermore, it was not someone who had died for how many hundred or twenty years.


Noe survives with a sad expression, “I've checked it out, there is no Dong Fang Xuan name in modern times.”


“Continue searching!”


“Ya, Mr.”


In conclusion, Jason instructed, “Prepare the detailed report on the Emperor you were referring to for me.”


“Ya.”


After Noe left, Jason's eyes narrowed into the bathroom. From the bathroom, there was the sound of running water, proving the person inside had already taken a shower.


At the same time, his phone on the table rang. He found information about the Emperor. Jason began to read it. Slowly, seriously, word by word that he was reading.


This information, when compared to the information coming out of the mouth of the hairpick auctioneer regarding the Imperial Consort Song.


In the information Noe provided, the Empress of the Dynasty was not Imperial Consort Song.


However what made it interesting, on the side of the Emperor who had this childhood name of Dong Fang Xuan, was the Imperial Consort Song who fought with him in the past. This woman was a woman who did not conform to the ancient rules, threw aside the restrictions placed on women in that era and made many meritorious contributions.


Go to the battlefield ... archery .. all this is similar to ….


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