Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant’s Pampered Demon Empress

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Liu Rushuang's mouth twitched fiercely, this tyrant was more ruthless than her assassin.

"You tyrant, you don't deserve to be an emperor!" The middle-aged couple gritted their teeth and rushed towards Han Moze together, Qi Qi slapped Han Moze.

Han Moze's face was steep, and he waved a hand at the couple.

"Boom!" The middle-aged woman pinched to the ground fiercely, with blood from the corners of her mouth and panic in her eyes.

Han Moze glanced at Lian Jiuhua and ordered: "Identify the person behind it!"

"Yes, the emperor." Lian Jiuhua was taken aback for a moment. Could it be that there is a master behind the scenes?

Liu Rushuang glanced at the gaze cast by Han Moze, hooked the corner of his mouth, and rode his horse back to the palace.

Han Moze smiled faintly, and left behind Liu Rushuang.

This woman rushed ahead of him every time, she didn't really put him in the eye.

Han Moze quickly caught up with Liu Rushuang on horseback, rolled his head and smiled: "Still angry with me?"

Liu Rushuang snorted coldly, "When did you release Qinger?"

Han Moze glanced at the direction of the Heng'an Palace, curled his lips and smiled evilly and said, "Look at someday when I feel better, I will let it go."

Liu Rushuang glared at Han Moze: "Then how can you be in a good mood?"

Han Moze smiled slightly: "It all depends on whether you are passionate enough for me, so Qinger's freedom is actually determined by you."

Liu Rushuang curled his lips secretly, this tyrant is really a bastard! Don't waste saliva with him! If she takes the initiative, she is afraid that this tyrant cannot bear it.

Han Moze and Liu Rushuang returned to Mingyue Palace.

Liu Rushuang immediately walked to the table and poured a cup of tea, handed it to Han Moze, with a small smile at the corners of her lips: "The emperor, please have tea!"

Han Moze was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and took a sip of the teacup.

Liu Rushuang wanted to take the teacup, Han Moze took the opportunity to hold Liu Rushuang's hand and said ambiguously: "The queen thought I would be happy this way?"

Liu Rushuang smiled slightly: "Is it happy to see the emperor's expression?"

Han Moze held the tea cup in one hand, raised Liu Rushuang's hand in the other, and kissed it: "If you can do the same to me, I will be happier."

Liu Rushuang's face was drawn uncomfortably, why is this tyrant such a beast?

He took his hand out of Han Moze's hand fiercely, and said with a smirk: "The emperor, do you still need tea?"

Han Moze looked at Liu Rushuang with a faint smile, his pupils full of tenderness: "The tea you poured is really delicious! Pour me another cup."

Liu Rushuang turned around and immediately covered his face with a haze. This tyrant really evoked people, gritted his teeth, poured a cup of tea, and then used his inner breath to secretly raise the temperature of the tea to a hot temperature.

Then turned around and looked at Han Moze with a grin, put the tea cup on Han Moze's lips, and said with a faint smile: "The emperor, drink!"

Looking at the steaming tea, Han Moze stretched out his left hand to hold Liu Rushuang's wrist, and then took the tea with his right hand and slowly sprinkled it on Liu Rushuang's head.

"Da da da..." Liu Rushuang's chin kept dripping, his hair was wet, and his face was dark.

"Queen, is this tea good?" Han Moze chuckled softly.

Liu Rushuang closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, raised his left hand and wiped his water-soaked eyes, then glared at Han Moze angrily, took the teacup in Han Moze's hand, took out his hand fiercely, and turned and turned the teacup heavily Put it on the table: "Bang!"