Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant’s Pampered Demon Empress

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Feng Yuebai, who was walking back, felt her heart aches and pains suddenly.

"Kh! Kh! Kh!"

Su Die was taken aback, and quickly wiped away her tears, opened the door and looked at the people coming, her eyes widened instantly: "Brother, are you still okay?"

"Junior sister, would you like to go to Kyoto with me for a few days?" Feng Yuebai said with a beautiful smile, looking at Su Die's red eyes and heart, it was uncontrollable distress.

Su Die lowered her head and said softly: "Let me think about it."

Fengyue's white eyes dimmed and she said quietly, "Okay, see you at the gate of Yaowanggu tomorrow morning."

Su Die looked at Feng Yuebai's back, fell into the memory and couldn't extricate herself, and smiled as she thought about it.

After thinking about it all night, Su Die came to Yaowang's room: "Grandpa, I want to go to Kyoto with my brother for a few days."

Yao Wang was taken aback, then smiled: "Okay, go early and return early."

"Well, grandpa must take care of your body, Die'er will be back soon."

"You too, be careful on the road, I will settle Blackpool and your senior brother to take good care of you."

The next day, when Feng Yuebai saw Su Die walking out with a horse, she couldn't help but say, "Junior Sister."

Su Die smiled and said, "Brother, when you arrive in Kyoto, please tell me about the characteristics of Kyoto."

"Well, that's natural."

Watched by dozens of people from Yaowanggu, the group set off once again.

After five or six days, everyone arrived in the northern kingdom of Kyoto, Fengyuebai and Su Die bid farewell to everyone and left.

As soon as Han Moze arrived at Mingyue Palace, a woman walked in and exclaimed happily, "Brother Han, Zi Ling is back."

I saw a woman about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a purple brocade dress embroidered with white peonies, with a high bun in the middle of her head, and beads full of blue gemstones. The silky hair behind her waist was slightly thin. On the thin goose-egg face, thin willow eyebrows flying diagonally, big peach-like eyes, pretty little nose, moderate pink mouth, enough to overwhelm the country.

Han Moze forced a smile at the woman: "Ziling, it's been a long time."

Zi Ling saw Liu Rushuang standing next to Han Moze and asked Han Moze with a narrowed mouth: "Brother Han, why are you not willing to marry me? But you are willing to marry her? I think she looks very ordinary."

Liu Rushuang's face turned dark for an instant, and she turned and went to the apse. She was really a woman who dared to say anything.

Han Moze glanced at Liu Rushuang, who turned away, and said with a gloomy expression: "This is my business. I only regard you as my sister, and the queen is my lover. I don't care whether she looks ugly or beautiful."

Liu Rushuang curled her lips mockingly when she heard Han Moze's words. If she was ugly and earth-shaking, the tyrant would definitely ignore her!

Zi Ling raised his eyes and stared at Han Moze pleadingly: "Brother Han, I heard that there is only one empress in your harem. Zi Ling wants to be a noble concubine, can Brother Han agree?"

Liu Rushuang couldn't listen anymore and entered the apse.

Han Moze turned his head blankly and refused: "No, I will never accept a concubine again."

"Brother Han, please, you just look at my father's face, let me marry you, I really love Brother Han." Zi Ling pulled Han Moze's sleeves into tears. Seek advice.

Han Moze thought of General Xu, who had taught him for more than ten years, and frowned slightly. General Xu loved his only daughter the most, but he could not marry Zi Ling for this reason, and refused, "Ziling, I won't marry you, go back."