Chapter 13 (1/2)

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”Say, why it has to be her? Why?” His indolent and devilish baritone faintly echoed through the room. It was a mumbling as audible as a mosquito, but each word cut the heartstrings of the beauties in the room. They felt as if a dagger was inserted into their throats, making them shudder from fear and doubts. Who is his Majesty speaking of?

”Oh?” Because it was nighttime, the man didn't tie up his hair, letting them cascaded down his back and his shoulders, giving him an unruly appearance.

He threw back his head and gulped down the wine. Then, he violently smashed the cup on the floor. ”Roll out of here! Bunch of trashes!”

Following his bellow, the flirty women on the carpet took to their heels, escaping in the blink of an eye like scared animals because they all knew that despite being a heroic sovereign who had brought prosperity to his nation through his might and his iron ruling, his personality was his greatest setback.

He was tyrannic to the point of being despotic. Whatever he fancied, he would get it. A no-nonsense man who was merciless depending on his mercurial mood. He could cherish something then scoff at it the next instant. He was arrogant and had absolute self-confidence. For all matters within the Mist Empire, the decisions he took would never be one that would put him at disadvantage.

However, recently, he felt he was on the verge of madness. Ever since the happenings in Clear Jade Hall, he couldn't experience the same exhilarating feeling he had when he was s.c.r.e.w.i.n.g his sister. No other women could make him lose himself in such depraved lovemaking like his sister.

Now, here he was, 15 days later after that fateful night. It has been 15 days already! He thought that woman would come to find him after waking up since she would know he was the one who ordered people to send her back to her bedroom.

However, half a month went by without seeing as much as her shadow. He even hinted not very subtly to a certain someone through his servants of his desire, but it was like talking to a sinking rock at the bottom of the ocean – no progress at all!

”Qing Ge!” His husky and indolent voice resounded. A masked man jumped down from the ceiling at his call. He quickly revealed his presence to Lan Ziyu and kneeled on one knee. His voice devoid of emotions resounded like a whisper, ”Your Majesty!”

”Where and what is she doing now?” Lan Ziyu lied down on his bed, twirling his long hair cascading to his chest. He appeared uninterested at the answer. However, Qing Ge's tone remained serious and he wasn't the least bit careless in answering as he knew the importance Lan Ziyu held for the answer since the question was asked numerous times in the past 15 days.

”The same as before.” A succinct answer showed the efficient way he was trained to speak. Qing Ge has been Lan Ziyu's number one dark guard ever since the latter was young. He was a man of few words and incredibly proficient with his work; only that kind of man deserved to stay at Lan Ziyu's side.

”The same as before?!” Lan Ziyu couldn't help but sneer. He has heard such words countless of time which flamed his anger further. ”How free and unfettered she is!”

He remembered how everything was all good after he f.u.c.ked up without restraint until she could not get out of bed. He even specifically ordered Qing Ge to deliver some medicine for sore muscles to her. Each time Qing Ge return from his delivery, the report he gave Lan Ziyu made the latter laughed. According to his dark guard, the princess' expression was greatly twisted. It was quite hard to describe. Hearing that, Lan Ziyu could imagine how wonderful Zhou Min's expression was.