If she can remove these scars, could she also have a way to remove the scars on his face?
Moreover, Yun Qianyan had many knife wounds on her body. He wondered if they were gone too. He wanted to verify.
Thinking back since she gave birth to the little daughter and returned from the great battle, Hee Qingshan realized they hadn’t been close. Surprisingly, he was sowhat eager.
Indeed, they hadn’t been intimate for so long, their feelings for each other had diminished. Perhaps because of this, she didn’t want the throne.
If he could make her surrender in other ways, wouldn’t it be easy to take over the throne?
Qiann Yan’s lips curled into a cold smile. What disgusting thing, why was he staring?
Really wanted to slice his head off with a sword.
Hee Qingshan, thinking of this, hurriedly put on an affectionate expression and took two steps towards Qiann Yan, pretending to hold her hand.
What he disliked was Yun Qianyan’s rough, scarred hands. The woman before him, whose skin has fully healed and whose appearance was stunning, was liked by every man.
Unexpectedly, she combined the two well. If she would obediently relinquish the throne, he wouldn’t mind her being his Empress forever, and he’d treat her well.
Hee Qingshan never expected Qiann Yan to dodge his approach, feeling angry inside. He was her man, why would she avoid him? A man sleeping with his wife is legitimate and proper.
If not for considering his current status, Hee Qingshan would have already gotten angry and left with a flick of his sleeve.
"Yan’er, it’s been a while since we’ve been close, haven’t really talked. You see, we’ve beco so estranged," Hee Qingshan said as he tried to place his arm around Qiann Yan’s shoulder, only to be dodged again.
"Yan’er, you..."
Qiann Yan: "Qingshan, now I am the Emperor."
"This is the Imperial Palace, you still need to follow so rules."
Hee Qingshan: Rules? What rules? He hadn’t heard of any rules.
"Qingshan, you still have the title of King Ning Shan, not been conferred as Imperial Husband." Qiann Yan smiled slightly, "If you want to be close to , either get conferred as Imperial Husband, wait in the palace for to summon you favorably, or when I am in the mood, I will indulge you."
"I am the Emperor, that’s the rule. Otherwise, acting randomly will be recorded by the historians. You wouldn’t want to gain a reputation for dayti debauchery, seducing the Emperor and causing misgovernance, would you?"
Hee Qingshan was so angry his eyes almost popped out. Qiann Yan’s words nearly made him faint with rage. This was simply an insult to him, and his interest had completely vanished.
"Yan’er, don’t you think this is too much?" Hee Qingshan couldn’t resist.
"Isn’t this how it’s always been? When has soone from the harem dictated the Emperor’s actions," Qiann Yan lightly lifted her chin, "You go and wait. When I’m interested, I’ll summon you for an overnight stay."
Interest, which is impossible, her aesthetic standards haven’t dropped to such a low level.
She’s seen many handso n, but none could catch her eye.
Hee Qingshan: "..."
System 666 had already shown this scene to Ex-Queen Yun, leaving her dumbfounded as she had never seen Hee Qingshan in such a sorry state.
[Isn’t our lady amazing?]
Ex-Queen Yun: "I’ve never seen a woman as formidable as Miss Qiann Yan, to provoke Hee Qingshan to this extent, truly skilled. For a woman Emperor to be so imposing, if only I had realized it sooner... sigh..."
[Don’t be disheartened, the lady has regained everything, hasn’t she? I think she still wants to change the surna of your two children.]
Ex-Queen Yun listened and was deeply moved, change surna?
Wouldn’t that an in the future her children would take her surna Yun, and the grand country and honor would belong to the Yun Family?
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