After the waste material goes against the sky

Chapter 67 Open provocation [6]

The Moon Palace sank in the west, the Golden Crow rose in the east, and in a blink of an eye it was the second day.

The Chaoyang Dynasty was located in the easternmost part of the mainland and was the first country in the entire continent to see the sunrise.

Early in the morning, while Yuchi Haotian was still sleeping beside him, Mo Zihan stretched out and prepared to get up sleepily.

With the sound of bathing and changing clothes, the maids of Fengling Palace went into battle. Seeing that Yuchi Haotian was still sleeping, he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Let the emperor sleep for a while, and bathe and change clothes for this palace first."

"Han'er, why did you get up so early? Why don't you rest for a while?"

The huge noise next to him made Yuchi Haotian unable to continue to sleep. Looking at the dawn, he wondered why Mo Zihan had to get up so early.

"Your Majesty, the Empress has an order, and she has to ask her for peace every other day. The concubine heard that Concubine Li was late to ask for peace, so she took Liangzi from the Empress, and it resulted in a tragic death. The Empress regarded her as a thorn in her side. In the cold palace, I have never let it go, let alone today is the first time that the concubine has greeted the empress since she was named the imperial concubine.

Mo Zihan was so wronged that he even had red eyes.

Looking at the inspiring blood stains on the sheets, and looking at the grievances of Yiren in front of him, Yuchi Haotian saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.He suddenly pulled Mo Zihan into his arms, pressed him on the bed, and put on the quilt.

"I will issue an imperial decree today, and the imperial concubine does not need to greet the empress."

"But……"

"No but!"

Yuchi Haotian got up and let the maid serve to change clothes, ready to go to the morning.

Turning over and lying on the edge of the bed, supporting his chin with both hands, Mo Zihan stared at Yuchi Haotian's figure with big watery eyes, motionless.

"Han'er, why are you looking at me like this?" Yuchi Haotian asked in confusion.

After a long time, Mo Zihan asked quietly, "Your Majesty, has anyone ever said that you look good?"

Mo Zihan's question surprised Yuchi Haotian.He is the emperor. In front of him, there are people who praise him for his great achievements, those who praise his wise decision-making, and even those who praise him for his outstanding martial arts, but no one has said that he is good-looking so superficially.Although this praise is really superficial, it was the first time I heard such praise from someone, but I had a different feeling in my heart.Especially the person who complimented him is still his favorite person.

"You said that you are the emperor above ten thousand people, you have inexhaustible wealth, and you look so good, it's really unreasonable!" Mo Zihan continued to say quietly.

After listening to Mo Zihan's words, Yuchi Haotian was instantly happy.He walked to the bed, scratched Mo Zihan's nose, and said indulgently, "How can you talk, you little hoof! Why is there no reason for me? Are you complimenting me or belittling me?"

Mo Zihan gave Yuchi Haotian a blank look.

"What! The concubine is complaining about God's injustice!"

Seeing Mo Zihan's serious look, Yuchi Haotian burst into laughter.His connotation is really unique.

"Okay, I'll treat you as complimenting me."

"The concubine was praising the emperor. Is the emperor happy?"

Yuchi Haotian smiled, "I'm happy! As long as it's Han'er's compliment, I'm happy!"

Hearing what Yuchi Haotian said, Mo Zihan jumped up like a chicken blood and slammed his head into Yuchi Haotian's chin.

"Girl, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)