The Empress Of The Emperor
Cp 25 | Really Mate!

Han Mi successfully pegged in her place. His ears could not be misheard. That baritone voice belonged to the great ruler of this Empire. How could he not forget the man's voice, the one who could always thwart his attempt to escape.

Anyway I have to run sek—

"Ah .. have you guys returned?" healer Qing asked, making Han Mi stare at the man in shock, let alone with the figure of the tall man next to her and the one man in a warrior uniform behind her.

Oh no! inner Han Mi screamed. The nightmare has returned. He really did not expect that he would come face to face with this man again.

While the pitch-black bead was staring intently at Han Mi who was disguised as a man. Seeing in detail the figure of Han Mi from top to bottom, next to her eyebrows raised and raised a big question mark in her head.

In my Empire there are no men with genes like this. Sementar—

Emperor Zhun straightened his body, then pointed at Han Mi with his closed folding fan. "You ...." Emperor Zhun hung up his words as he continued to stare intensely at Han Mi.

Han Mi who saw Emperor Zhun began to suspect him, immediately gave the bag of groceries he held to Lao Bong.

Quickly, Han mi bowed her body slightly. Staring at Lao Bong with a fluffy smile. He did not forget to whisper something to the boy.

"You're here. Looks like Uncle has some sudden business that can't be left behind. You will go straight inside, just ask Physician Qing to accompany you." Afterwards, Han Mi stroked the top of Lao Bong's head slowly as she straightened her body, then turned around quickly when she saw Emperor Zhun begin to walk closer.

Damn ... this Devil, why the hell?! han Mi screams in heart.

Han Mi tried to run as fast as possible. However, it is as if fate cannot be changed. Even the sky seemed to completely not grant Han Mi's request at all, and it made her quite frustrated at her current condition.

"AH!" han Mi's scream was unbearable as a loud throw of an apple successfully landed on her back. The sound of his punch can make others grimace in horror when they hear it. Although, they did not feel it directly.

"Ughhh!" erang Han Mi's. He fell to his knees while enduring the pain and ache that had run down his back.

The insolent! Han Mi looked back ferociously, staring at the tall, hanfu-clad man in color in tune with her current hanfu. "You—"

An apple once again floated towards him at an unnatural speed. Unknowingly, Han Mi unleashed the power that belonged to Hwang Lien Tianba. Making a thin membrane-like protective wall invisible black just as his hand stretched out toward the front.

The apple hit hard against the protective wall until it reflected and rolled on the floor just like that. Hah ... almost, he really wants to kill me what?! inner Han Mi.

Emperor Zhun was silent for a moment, then looked towards his right. Looking at Physician Qing who had been talking to nearby Lao Bong.

Not having encountered any reaction from Physician Qing regarding the power Han Mi had just unleashed. Emperor Zhun immediately walked quickly towards Han Mi who was disguised as a man.

"You want to escape?"

"Eh?" Han Mi widened in surprise. Looking at Emperor Zhun's black netra with a look of disbelief.

How could he be in front of me in an instant? Though just now ... he's still in his place! thought Han Mi.

"Ba—how can—"

"I want to talk to you for a while," Emperor Zhun softly said in an expressionless flat voice as usual. His body immediately rose from a squatting position.

Ruthlessly, Emperor Zhun pulled Han Mi's back collar just like that. Dragging the body of the disguised woman to follow her.

"E—EEH´S. Oye! Sir, what are you doing? I can walk alone to know! How could you treat me disrespectfully like this?!" exclaim Han Mi did not accept.

His hand tried to let go of the right hand that felt cold when it came into contact with his skin. A strange fluff that somehow felt comfortable, spread quickly to his neck.

However, Emperor Zhun did not seem to hear Han Mi's screams which now filled the hallway of the treatment room. He simply ignored it and continued to drag the body without guilt.

Seeing that Emperor Zhun was not going to stop, Han Mi's panicked feeling immediately confirmed the collar of her front suit that was starting to open. Zhun Qiang Duyi damn it!

"Tabib Qing, I borrowed Lao Xue Yue's room for some time. You bring Lao Bong Yue to leave here," Emperor Zhun said without turning his head in the slightest, "I don't want anyone to disturb or listen to my conversation with him," Emperor Zhun continued coldly.

His gaze immediately fell on General Li who was standing by the door. "Jianjun, you go with them," Emperor Zhun ordered, then closed the door in front of him quickly.

Brak!

Slowly Emperor Zhun released his grip on Han Mi's hanfu collar, then walked slightly away. While Han Mi who was still sitting on the floor in a slightly messy shirt, finally got up from her seat.

Right now, he is really upset. In drag like an animal, even the man before him who was towering up was now only speechless as he continued to stare at him intensely.

He's this ...no guilt in the slightest what is it? Though already dragging people with sinless faces so, annoyed Han Mi.

"Sir, I'm not teri—"

"Sit there," cut emperor Zhun quickly. His gaze was fixed on a chair not far from the window.

"I'm sed—"

"I won't repeat my words." Afterwards, Emperor Zhun glared right when Han Mi wanted to talk back, and it succeeded in making Han Mi shut up. Eventually, I chose to sit in that place.

Afterwards, Emperor Zhun stepped closer, and stopped right behind Han Mi. His hand immediately pulled the back collar of hanfu worn by the woman.

Loh?! What else is he doing?! Han Mi looked panicked.

"Zhen won't do anything, as long as you just sit still and don't try to escape."

"Ja—so Bixia has me—know that I am—"

"Hhh."

As Han Mi looked even more panicked, her white face now looked pale. "Please Bixia Huang Di forgive the sins of this servant" Han Mi said as she paid her respects from her seat.

"Thank your face. There's something Zhen wants to talk about." Her voice sounded so resolute, to the point that Han Mi did not dare to refuse.

He immediately obeyed the Emperor's orders. Sitting firmly in her chair, but slowly Han Mi spoke back. "La—lu ... for what does Bixia pull a slave collar?" In the end, he asked that question.

Really, at that moment he felt very uncomfortable. A man pulled the collar of his clothes, and looked towards .. Isn't that disrespectful?

Well, even though this man was her legal husband, but still it was a strange thing for Han Mi since he was not Hwang Lien Tianba. But Jung Han Mi from the 21st century, and that means the Emperor is not her husband, but Hwang Lien Tianba's husband.

Oh my God. What the hell am I doing?! inner Han Mi. He immediately lowered his head with a hand that patted his head quite tightly. Stupid, you shouldn't ask this Devil, Han Mi said in her heart.

"To make sure that you are Empress Zhen," Emperor Zhun replied briefly.

How could? Wait a minute, I feel like there's something strange here, why is he talking so much now? Han Mi raised her eyebrows while looking at the man before her.

"The sign of Zi lianhua that you have, I know it," said Emperor Zhun who then sat in the chair opposite the woman.

Han Mi who was originally silent for a moment was surprised instead of playing. Staring at the pair of eyes that always displayed a sharp gaze before him in disbelief.

"It can't be ...." Slowly he leaned his back against the back of the chair. Sooner or later he will know, but I do not think that the sign will be known to him at a time like this.

"Calm down. Zhen won't kill you. Only, there might be a slight disagreement with Hwang's main family. Hwang Mo Fen," at a glance Han Mi could see a look of hate imprinted on the Emperor's face.

"Ha—" Han Mi immediately closed her lips as breakfast as possible. Even he knew about it?! Not possible ....

"You must know, just such information would not be difficult for Zhen." Emperor Zhun crossed his legs, sitting down leisurely as he opened the folding fan in his hand.

"One thing, Zhen will no longer suspect you. At that time, it was not your will to accept it. However, they had no other choice because it was Zhen's request, which Zhen submitted as a condition of agreement to the agreement with the Wen Empire."

"And, in essence you're not cooperating with that damn Hwang," Emperor Zhun suddenly growled as he recalled the figure of Hwang Mo Fen whom he had last met.

Slowly Emperor Zhun massaged his temple in frustration. Had I known about this incident earlier, would this feeling have grown faster as well? And did I know it at that time?

"Huh ...." Again, this was already the second time Emperor Zhun had breathed a rough sigh in front of Han Mi.

"Bi—Bixia, it seems like something is strange to you," Han Mi said without a second thought. However, a moment later he came to his senses, and immediately knelt on the floor asking for mercy respectfully.

"Bixia too! Please Bixia Huang at mamaafkan kelesan servant just now. Servant please, Bixia give a little generosity to the servant, "please Han Mi with a quivering voice, "please Bixia forgive this servant's leniency!" continued again.

I even made it like this without knowing her background. He left her a year ago after the wedding.

"Rise. Zhen had understood," said Emperor Zhun who made Han Mi glare in disbelief staring at the floor below.

"Do you really want to make Zhen angry?" asked Emperor Zhun in a flat voice.

His hand folded the fan until it made a loud sound, and immediately made Han Mi stand up, then sat back in her chair in a still position. Again Han Mi was made not wrinkled at all.

"Today, Zhen will be in complete control of you. You are Hwang Lien Tianba. A great Empress and will always stand beside Zhen in leading this Empire," Emperor Zhun said firmly without being denied in the slightest.

Han Mi only listened to him in silence with mixed feelings. His life is at the end of the horn. He felt like an ant in front of an elephant.

A little wrong, can be trampled so easily and die in a place without anyone else knowing it. Y'all know? That's creepy!

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Manuscript :

Jakarta, July 21, 2020.

Published :

Jakarta, September 22, 2020.