Chapter 175: Dispute Over Tea
Liu Rushuang grinned. That tyrant was more ruthless than her, an assassin.
You tyrant, you’re unfit to be emperor!” The middle-aged married couple gritted their teeth and rushed at Han Moze with palm attacks.
The look on Han Moze’s face suddenly sank, and he violently waved a palm attack at the two of them.
Thump! The middle-aged couple fell hard onto the ground with astonishment in their eyes and blood flowing from the corner of their mouths.
Han Moze glanced at Lian Jiuhua and ordered, “Find out who’s the mastermind behind this!”
“Yes, Your Majesty.” Lian Jiuhua was stunned for a moment. Was there still a mastermind behind it all?
Liu Rushuang shot a glance at Han Moze’s gaze, smirked, then sped back to the imperial palace on a horse.
Han Moze smiled flatly, then followed behind Liu Rushuang and left.
This woman really didn’t respect him! She would always rush ahead of him every time.
Han Moze quickly caught up to Liu Rushuang by horse, turned his head and smiled. “Are you still mad at me?”
Liu Rushuang grunted coldly. “Just when will you let go of Qing’er?”
Han Moze glanced in the direction of Peace Mansion with an evil smile. “Who knows? Maybe I’ll let her go when I’m in a good mood.”
Liu Rushuang shot a vicious glance at Han Moze. “So when will you be in a good mood?”
Han Moze pulled a slight smile. “It all depends on whether you’re passionate enough to me, so in actuality, Qing’er’s freedom is all up to you.”不起.
Liu Rushuang pursed her lips in secret. That tyrant was a real douche! She wasn’t going to waste her breath on him any longer! He wanted her to make the first move, well that’s exactly what she was going to do. She was just worried that the tyrant wouldn’t be able to take it!
Han Moze and Liu Rushuang returned to the Dark Moon Palace.
Liu Rushuang immediately walked over to the side of the table and poured a cup of tea, then handed it to Han Moze. “Your Majesty, please drink some tea!” She said with a faint smile.
Han Moze was slightly stunned for a second, then smiled brightly, took the cup and downed the tea.
Liu Rushuang wanted to take the cup from him, but Han Moze took the opportunity to grab onto Liu Rushuang’s hand.
“Empress, did you think this would make me happy?” He said affectionately.
Liu Rushuang pulled a faint smile. “But from the look on Your Majesty’s face, you seem really happy.”
Han Moze held the teacup in one hand and raised Liu Rushuang’s arm with the other, as he gave her peck.
“If you can treat me like this, I’ll be even happier.”
Liu Rushuang’s face twitched uncomfortably. Why was this tyrant such a monster?
She viciously pulled her arm from Han Moze’s grasp and put on a fake smile. “Your Majesty, would you like another cup of tea?”
Han Moze looked at Liu Rushuang with a faint smile and a tender gaze. “You pour tea so well! Pour me another.”
Liu Rushuang turned around and her face instantly turned ominous. That tyrant really knew how to order people around. She gritted her teeth and poured a cup of tea, then secretly used her inner breath to heat it up to a scalding temperature.
She turned around and looked over at Han Moze with a wide smile. She brought the tea cup to the corner of Han Moze’s lips, then said, “Your Majesty, please drink!”
Han Moze looked at the steaming hot tea, then reached his left hand out to grab Liu Rushuang’s wrist. With his right hand, he grabbed the and slowly poured it over Liu Rushuang’s head.
Drip drip drip… Water dripped endlessly from Liu Rushuang’s chin. Her hair was soaking wet and a dark aura was plastered across her face.
“Empress, does the tea taste good?” Han Moze pulled a warm and gentle smile.
Liu Rushuang shut her eyes and gritted her teeth, then raised her left hand to wipe the water from her eyes. She snatched the tea cup from Han Moze’s hand and glared furiously at him.
Then, she viciously pulled her arm away, turned around and smashed the tea cup down onto the table.
Bam!