The Empress Of The Emperor
Cp. 16 | Tried Back

In the Zhun Empire hanfu, which contained gold thread embroidered with dragons and lotus flowers, made Han Mi look so beautiful and amazed the eyes of anyone who saw it.

No exception Han Mi herself. He had always admired the beauty of the official attire of the Zhun Empire like this, but not if he had to wear it.

This upholstered and so heavy clothing makes it difficult to move. Sometimes he had to be helped by Dayang Liu or other Dayang.

It instantly made Han Mi smile wryly. His blue netra stared at the wooden road that stretched straight over the lake of Thinnai —not far from his contest room.

“Haah ..” Han Mi seems lazy to step foot, “indeed we have to go there, Liu Yi Ze?” han Mi asked as she looked to her right. He continued to step slowly, hoping that Emperor Zhun would not call him. Or at least he can buy time.

“Although Her Majesty the Empress, Bixia Huang's orders in are absolute. We did not dare to contradict.”

Han Mi was just silent hearing it. He stared lazily at the road that lay straight before him. As they walked, Han Mi kept thinking about how she could avoid Emperor Zhun.

Evaded from her obligation to serve her husband, she helped Emperor Zhun prepare before attending a meeting this morning at Weijan's Palace.

The main palace or commonly called the Palace of Weia is the grandest part of all the small palaces that are inside the walls of the Imperial Palace. Being in the leading position of the Imperial Palace.

The palace houses the Emperor's throne room, which is usually used to discuss matters of government in the Empire along with its Ministers and Generals.

Not only that, the Palace is also used as a place where Emperor Zhun entertains important guests who come for certain purposes. But in a different room.

Whatever it is, come on, what a wonderful inspiration .. Come! Eh? Han Mi immediately raised her face, staring at the view of the path in the middle of the garden before entering the door that connected with Zuwang Palace.

“A—aduh ...” Han Mi immediately clung to one of the tall trees, but had a trunk sitting next to her. His body slowly decayed over the neatly arranged rocky path.

“Your Majesty! You okay?” dayang Liu asked in panic.

“My stomach ... ouch ...” Han Mi continued to complain while holding her stomach. The sweat started to wash over his face.

“Your stomach why?” Dayang Liu knelt right next to Han Mi.

“My stomach hurts, aah ...— Han Mi further pressed down on her stomach. His body bent down almost to the street.

Dayang Liu raised next to his eyebrows as he began to feel an awkwardness with all of this. A familiar occurrence, and it seems to be related to the Empress as well.

Uh. I-i know. Dayang Liu stood up slowly. “Your Majesty the Empress has a stomachache huh?” tanya Dayang Liu lured the Empress.

Without a second thought Han Mi answered him in a weak voice, “Iya. Well, Liu Yi Ze please help me to return to the contest room.”

“Good.” Dayang Liu clapped once giving a gesture to the two junior Dayang who were behind him.

“You guys, help me to immediately deliver Her Majesty the Empress to the contest room Bixia.”

“HAH?” Han Mi who was in pain immediately jumped in shock, “not to there, but to my contest room,” continued Han Mi while rising from her position. Staring at Dayang Liu was a little confused.

“Ah, so true. Forgive Your Majesty the Empress, do you want Bixia Huang in giving something very special again like Pianlin Pavilion back then?” Dayang Liu looked down respectfully before Han Mi.

“Eh?” Han Mi who saw this immediately fell silent. Uh! Why was I standing? You idiot! inner Han Mi.

However, he finally realized what was happening. This day had learned that just now was just an act, and that night Dayang Liu also had time to watch it.

Feeling that what he was doing was nothing, Han Mi immediately walked away from Dayang Liu while saying, “Te—of course not!”

Aih, I seriously forgot that there was him who came later to my room, Han Mi replied in her heart.

Slowly, Dayang Liu followed Han Mi from behind. A gentle smile was etched on his lips. He looked at the Queen's back with great happiness.

At least, for now you start to get a color inside the restraints of this Palace. I can only help to this extent, and cannot release the padlock that belongs to the great ruler locked there, Inner Dayang Liu.

It did not feel like they had now reached the door of Emperor Zhun's contest room. Oye! Now I'm even really in front of her room .. directly! Should I go inside?

Eunuch Wu, who had found the Empress standing before him, immediately turned to face the door of the Emperor's den. He knelt down and informed the Empress's arrival to Emperor Zhun.

“Honour to His Highness the Great Lord of the Passion of Zhun, the God of War. Bixia, Her Majesty The Empress has arrived.”

Silent for a moment, there was no answer from within. As if waiting for the Emperor's order to go to war, making the three people who were standing at the door feel depressed, their hearts raced very fast only to wait for an answer from a man inside there.

The sound of friction of the cloth with a solid object was heard, making the three people who were in a position to pay their respects immediately alert for what would happen next.

Han Mi looked towards Dayang Liu, and called him as slow as possible, “Liu Yi Ze.” Han Mi intends to ask for a little mercy so that she does not have to enter the creepy place.

However, nil! Dayang Liu did not respond at all, and preferred to remain silent in his position until Emperor Zhun gave an answer to Eunuch Wu.

Han Mi who saw this immediately closed her eyes tightly until her eyebrows knit together, her lips clucked irritatedly, "Ck!"

Oho! Han Mi remembered something, that she was not alone with Dayang Liu and still had another choice, which was Eunuch Wu. A smile fell on Han Mi's thin lips that looked so seductive.

He immediately opened his two eyes, looking straight at the front to the right, where Eunuch Wu was in the same position as him, paying his respects to Emperor Zhun.

“Wu Shoushan,” call Han Mi try the same action to the old Eunuch. Not just once, Han Mi again tried to call Eunuch Wu, "Eunuch Wu."

For the third time, Han Mi again called out in a soft and calm voice, "Eunuch Wu."

His gaze straightened to look at Eunuch Wu who did not budge at all. With faithful Han Mi is still waiting. Wishing it full so that this old grandpa would look at him.

However, again his hopes had to be foundered, Eunuch Wu was even worse than Dayang Liu. This grandfather on his knees paid his respects like a statue! Not moving at all. He's not alive at all? ask Han Mi inwardly.

Her breathing motion was nowhere to be seen at all, and it instantly gave Han Mi goosebumps instantly, not to mention when suddenly there was a slightly hoarse baritone voice coming from behind her front door. Where the room is a room that the three of them are aware of its existence.

“Come.” The Emperor's voice suddenly sounded from the inside, making Han Mi who was staring at Eunuch Wu instantly flinch.

His gaze turned to horror towards the large wooden door with a carving of a golden and black dragon on the door, also on the pole on the right and left of the door. It managed to make Han Mi shudder in horror.

Dayang Liu and Eunuch Wu nodded softly which then paid their respects. His body rose, standing right on the right and left of the door. Prepare to open the door, then let Han Mi go inside.

The slightly confused Han Mi looked towards the front, where there was Eunuch Wu and also Dayang Liu who was standing with his head bowed, also give a signal ‘please enter’ towards her silent self.

Seeing this, Han Mi was very forced to rise from her position. He really did not want to go inside and especially had to be alone! It felt like Han Mi wanted to immediately run as hard as she could to get away from this Palace.

Before stepping, Han Mi looked at the two people before her with expressions that were difficult to interpret, until .. a long sigh finally appeared after she decided to resign to the situation.

You guys .. don't seem to be Hwang Lien Tianba's allies. Damn traitor! Again, I can't dwell on the request of the goddamn Demon Emperor!

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Seriate.

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Manuscript :

Jakarta, July 10, 2020

Published :

Publish :29 August 2020