Evil Doctor and Savage Woman: Taming a Snake as a Husband

Chapter 215 How Can I Treat You Better Than Me?
He thought I was asleep, but how could I fall asleep, how could I even think about sleeping?To be honest, when I encountered this kind of thing, it would be good if I didn’t cry and wipe away my tears...

But after he hugged me, he stuck to me behind him, his tail was the same as the snake's tail before, and he quietly rolled up my legs and then stopped moving.

Sleepless all night, most of the time was chaotic, my mind was in a mess, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

I woke up early in the morning the next day, and Han Moyu woke up too. I saw a little girl waiting for him to wash with something. That guy showed his displeasure with a cold face.

The little girl is pretty and well dressed, her lower body has a light green snake tail, and her hands, including the hands rubbing the handkerchief, are delicate and slender.

"The third prince is not very happy today." She looked at him with a smile, and put the rubbed handkerchief aside.

Han Moyu's face remained expressionless, and when the little girl thought he would not answer her, she suddenly spoke.

"and many more."

"Huh?" The little girl stopped immediately with the basin in her hand: "What else can I order?"

Han Moyu thought for a while, and then said: "How many male black snakes are there in this temple?"

"Black snake..." She tilted her head and calculated, "A lot..."

"Decree that from today onwards, no black snake, no matter what the reason, is not allowed to enter my temple."

"Huh?" The little girl chuckled, "Why did you suddenly compete with the Black Snake?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Han Moyu looked very unwilling to talk to her: "You just pass the order."

"Okay." The little girl replied softly, but she added: "But other people are still fine, but your father, Lord Snake Emperor, is also a black snake. This family can't help it."

"My father..." Han Moyu frowned slightly, and then waved his sleeves: "The rest will follow."

"Yes."

The little girl backed away silently, while I sat by the bed, wondering what he was playing.

Turning around, Han Moyu saw me awake and glanced at me.

"Wake up and wash up, no one is waiting for you here."

I don't know if it was outrage or sarcasm, anyway, what I said was not pleasant, and it just floated away from me without leaving any trace.

I stood up silently, looking at the newly changed water in the basin, my own shadow reflected, a little pale.

It won't work if it goes on like this, even if it is a bit of a psychological blow to know the truth, but I still have to make it clear to him.

After all, I am pregnant. Having many children and grandchildren is a blessing, but being suspicious and overthinking is not a blessing. Even if the answer is unacceptable, it is good for me to ask.

So after washing my face, I saw that Han Moyu was already sitting at the table. There were a lot of delicious meatballs and vegetables on the table. It seemed that there must be enough food for a dozen people.

Sure enough, the prince is much more extravagant than the prince... Perhaps Teng Snake knows Teng Snake better, knowing that he eats a lot and provides a lot, so he set up a big table for the same thing, and the treatment seems to be better than that of the emperor.

Seeing that he didn't eat, he might be waiting for me, so I combed my hair a little after washing and sat at the table.

"Mr. Han, it's not good to have a straight face early in the morning."

"What is Mr. Han?"

"It's Mr. Han, Young Master Han."

"Really." Han Moyu narrated a sentence coolly, and Han Moyu didn't seem to understand: "What is the prefix of Han?"

"It's nothing." He replied a little sadly, thinking that he had forgotten his surname Han.

These elders are really disgusting, even if he doesn't remember anything after becoming a little dragon, he can't help people recognize his ancestors, right? !

Um... ancestors.

It seems that the sons of the Snake Emperor are all descendants of Mo, so it is correct not to give him a surname.

I sat down politely, and then the wind from the door came in, blowing my hair into a mess.

Recently, no one is helping me to comb my hair, so I don’t force myself to comb those complicated hairstyles. I casually let it loose, tidy up the top of the head and buckle it in the back. It looks quite homely, but it’s not very windproof.

Han Moyu's face was cold, but he still stretched out his hands to tidy up the messy hair around my ears, and asked, "Do you want to find a girl to help you?"

"Forget it, I can't afford the girl of His Royal Highness Shenlong."

Not in the mood to eat, after picking up a piece of steamed fish, I put down my chopsticks again, glanced at the door and asked the little girl who seemed to be handing over with a few girls at the door.

"The one who went out just now is the Ayu you mentioned?"

"Ah."

He answered quickly, filled his mouth and chewed silently, and looked down without even looking at me.

"I want to ask." I was a little embarrassed before I said, "Have you been intimate with her?"

"It's pretty intimate."

A little weird tone, not very believable.

So I continued to get to the bottom of it: "To what extent? Have you ever hugged you? Have you ever kissed you?"

Putting down his chopsticks, Han Moyu drank his saliva before answering indifferently: "Why, what you said seems to be expecting me to be as good as a jade."

I was speechless, forced myself to smile: "I don't mean that, it's up to you who you treat well, I just ask."

"Since it's my business, don't ask too much."

He didn't even eat breakfast, so Han Moyu put down his chopsticks, put on his coat and went out. I don't know what he was doing, but I only knew that my mood was getting worse.

The conversation seemed to break up badly.

The Tyrannosaurus rex, who was still very angry last night, turned into deep well ice again today... I am a little overwhelmed.

If you don't eat, I will.

I have been locked up for the past few days, and my treatment must not be so good, so at this time, looking at the good food of so many people left, of course I eat it with an open stomach, and only when I am full, I look at the copper mirror again. I looked at my face.

Sure enough, I look better after eating, not as pale as in the morning.

I found a few boxes of light rouge next to the bronze mirror. They tasted good. Anyway, I was idle, so I slapped some on my face and sipped the powder paper by the way. The dyed lips were tender and plump.

I smiled, looked at myself beautifully, and felt better.

But when I held the powder box, I felt a little uncomfortable.

It’s fine for him to prepare bronze mirrors in a big man’s house, and there are things like rouge and gouache, which are obviously for women. Who is it for.

Holding the box in a daze for a while, I suddenly heard a voice behind me. It was that Ayu who came in and silently took away the food. Han Moyu came back soon after, saw me sitting by the bronze mirror, and asked a question.

"Are you going out?"

I was taken aback by this question: "Go out?"

"It's so tidy, what are you going to do?"

I touched my face, and remembered what Cuiyan told me about Bale back then, and Bale always asked Cuiyan why she was so well-dressed.

So I gave the same answer: "I'm going to visit my husband's house."

Han Moyu's face turned cold for a moment, and I looked at that expression, as if he really wanted to kill me if he didn't agree with each other. Just like the quarrel, the scales on his body swished a little.

Are you angry?
Hehe...Suddenly there is a feeling of revenge. If I hadn't been forgiving, I would have been annoyed by him just now, and he deserves it right now!

So I even pretended to smile flatteredly, with a look of joy on my face.

"Don't think about it." After waiting for a long time, he said: "I'm not doing anything today, just watching you here."

"Why are you looking at me?" Inexplicably, he felt better and felt cared about, so the smile on his lips became more real.

"What do you mean by smiling so happily?" Han Moyu narrowed his eyes, and hissed: "Remember your identity, tell your lover to go away!"

"Lover?" I shook my head: "What is my identity? Why don't I know?"

He thought for a while, and answered, "Prince and concubine."

Almost laughed out loud: "Why didn't you say queen?"

"You really want to be queen?"

"Who doesn't want to be a queen." I replied with a deep smile, "Mother is the best woman in the world...she is the best."

Although I really don't really think about it, but having said that, I just said it directly.

Han Moyu had a strange expression on his face. I don't know what he was thinking, but in the end it seemed that he was angry with himself again, and sat on the big wooden chair angrily.

"Don't think about those useless things, the queen is not your turn to do it."

"I'd like to think what's up."

Seeing his rare panic, this face, after becoming a little dragon, has a lot more expressions, and it feels more real.

If only he could turn back into the big snake that only loves me, and he can not hide his emotions like this...

"Don't look at me like that!"

Not knowing where his temper came from, he stared at me angrily and stared hard.

There is a feeling of a young couple arguing about their feelings, but unfortunately I don't know what his feelings for me are like.

"Okay, just treat me as the princess and concubine." Going forward, he said the next thing: "When did the third prince marry me? Why can't I remember?"

"When..." He thought for a while, but he didn't have a specific answer. Instead, he pretended: "It was you who said that you have my child, and you have a husband and wife. Are you not a husband and wife?"

"You believe me when I say it?" It was the same thing again, I covered up the fact that I have a child: "I said I am your mother, do you believe it?"

"you--!"

With a crackling sound, the handle of the wooden chair he was holding broke into pieces, and then he threw it aside, grunting angrily.

"I can give you the truth of husband and wife! I can marry you if you want! What are you doing being my mother! There are so many female snakes in my father's harem, and it's not your turn!"

"Huh?" I was taken aback by what I said, and then I chuckled: "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean? Don't think that I don't know who the Black Snake is that you keep talking about!" Han Moyu gritted his teeth angrily: "What's so good about him? Do you think he will mark you? Do you think you are so lucky to be able to give birth to the fourth prince?" Come? If not, in his eyes you are not even as good as a plaything, how can you treat you better than me?!"

(End of this chapter)