Translator: Paperplane
Liu Rushuang looked up at Han Moze when he walked in, then coldly looked away.
(*￣︿￣) Seeing the tyrant put her in a bad mood!
Who would be happy seeing their nemesis?
Han Moze walked up to Liu Rushuang and spoke in a gentle voice, “Shuang’Er, what happened?”
“I believe you already know. Didn’t you send your man to watch over me at all times?” She grunted coldy.
“I only arranged for so many shadow guards to be around you because I wanted to protect you!” Said Han Moze warmly with a tense look on his face.
Of course, to also monitor you!
Most importantly, they are there to stop you from running away!
Heh-heh…
Liu Rushuang flashed him a cold glance, then got up from her seat.
As she walked out of the Dark Moon Palace, she commanded them in an emotionless voice, “Stop!”
“Yes, Milady!”
*Thump* Ouyang Yaoyi felt dizzy and couldn’t resist but fall to the ground.
Liu Rushuang saw Ouyang Yaoyi’s face had turned unbelievably red and swollen from the hits. Quite a lot of her skin was torn and bleeding. The cuts on the corners of my lips were full of blood.
“Send Ouyang Yaoyi back and closely watch over her. Don’t let her step one foot out of the palace!” She cried coldly.
“Yes, your majesty,” replied the gaurds, who then carried Ouyang Yaoyi out.
Ouyang Yaoyi’s face was clearly swollen!
How terribly frightening!
You could tell it really hurt just by looking at it!
Liu Rushuang smirked, then walked over to a pavilion close by the Dark Moon Palace.
Looking out at the scenery was much better than looking at Han Moze.
Han Moze guarded the empty room alone with an increasingly sullen look on his face.
Fifteen minutes… Thirty minutes… Forty-five minutes…
Han Moze’s heart was full of rage!
Fury!
How could that woman treat him, the Emperor, this way?!
It was really hurting the tyrant’s dignity!
Han Moze tightly chlenched their hands and walked out of the Dark Moon Palace.
He saw Liu Rushunag sitting in the pavilion nearby, admiring the blossoming lotus flowers in the lake.
He had a faint smile on his face.
Her figure looked incredibly beautiful!
But that wasn’t the point!
The point was that Han Moze was really mad!
Liu Rushuang felt a little cold all of a sudden, so she then glanced back.
When she saw Han Moze’s icy, gloomy face, her own face couldn’t help but tense up.
How truly frightening! She had a terrible feeling about this!
Was that tyrant going to beat her up?!
/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
Han Moze took a big stride towards Liu Rushuang.
Liu Rushuang’s heart tightened, as she tried her hardest to stay calm and watch the sparkle of light on the surface of the lake.
She was just admiring the scenery. It was not like he did anything bad to that tyrant! She just happened to ignore him for almost an hour, that’s all!
She didn’t do anything wrong!
Han Moze walked up to Liu Rushuang back, then coldly asked, “Do… you hate seeing me?”
“What’s wrong? Is that not allowed?” Liu Rushuang said Flatly.
Han Moze looked at the loose bun he styled for Liu Rushuang and the silky, white robe which dragged across the ground by an inch. He also looked at the hairpin, the earrings, the jade bracelet, the necklace…
He gave Liu Rushuang only the best!
The very best!
He had never loved anyone like this before!
But in the end, this was the most that he got out of her?!
*Swoosh* Han Moze reached his big hand out and violently grabbed Liu Rushuang’s hair to forcefully make her look him right in the eyes.
The pain made Liu Rushuang’s brows furrowed, then she gritted her teeth and turned her head to see the dangerous look on Han Moze’s face. Her heart couldn’t help but tremble intensely.
But she definitely wasn’t going to give in!
“Y-you… if you dare use force against me again, I will never ever forgive you!”
Han Moze clutched tightly onto her head, then he glared into her beautiful eyes with a cruel gaze. “I’ve given you the very best but you’re ungrateful! In this case, why should I be polite with you!”
“Ah!” Han Moze violently pulled Liu Rushuang’s hair up with his big hand and forcefully lift her head up.
“Let go! You douchebag! Scoundrel!” Cried Liu Rushuang furiously.
Han Moze put his head down and kissed her tender, red lips like crazy.
I want you!
I want to ravage you!
Let’s see if you dare go up against me again?
Liu Rushuang clenched his jaw and didn’t let the tip of Han Moze’s tongue wreak havoc inside.
Han Moze used one hand to push Liu Rushuang’s collar away, then successfully slipped his wet tongue inside.
“Mmm arghh…” She wanted to fight him off but he tightly clutched onto her hair.
She had no doubt in her mind that if she fought back, Han Moze would just tear her hair out.