A Female King's Love Story

Within the Heartbreak Palace.

In front of him was a man wearing a navy blue robe. He was the man who had stood behind the Regent's throne in the main hall. His face was tense as he stood silently in his study room.

With a glance, Yan Mu was slightly in the wrong as he hurriedly lowered his head. It was obviously a lie concocted by his master. It was as if he really had not taken good care of Yan Mu.

"Where's Imperial Physician Baili?" Qiao still tilted his head, his eyes full of reproach as he stared at Yan Mu. He did not give Yan Muliu, who automatically lowered the feeling of his own existence, a chance to live.

"Reporting to the emperor, Imperial Physician Baili has already returned." Yan Mu hurriedly said when he saw that the emperor had already asked about him. This was not the first time he had seen the emperor, but it was the first time he felt such a biting cold.

"Is he sick because of Yan Yan?" Qiao Qiao's words were originally directed towards Yan Mo Chen, but the light in Yan Mo Chen's eyes was faint as if he was not thinking about it.

"No, Your Highness said …" Yan Mu continued.

"Cough!" Yan Mo Chen coughed coldly. With a cold glance, he interrupted Yan Mu's words.

Yan Mu's expression stiffened. He opened his mouth, unsure of whether he should speak or not.

"You may leave." Yan Mo Chen said coldly.

"Yes." With this order, Yan Mu walked out of the Heartbreak Palace in tears as if he had received a pardon.

"Did Yan Yan feel that it would be inconvenient to have an outsider around?" Joe's still sly eyes kept flashing.

"Qiao once again, this king is your uncle." Yan Mo Chen could not hold it in any longer and reminded her patiently.

"Wow, apart from the time when you were picking on my fault, that's the only thing you said the most!" Qiao Qiao's face was still filled with pleasant surprise. When his name came out from Yan Yan's mouth, it seemed to have a different flavor to it.

"…" With regards to this little girl, it seemed like reminding her was useless. He had already deeply understood her shamelessness and shamelessness.

"Yan Yan, call me again. Call me again." With an expectant gaze and a worried tone, Joe still held onto Yan Mo Chen's shirt tightly.

Yan Mo Chen looked at him coldly. The hand that Qiao was still holding onto was a little stiff. Did she see the killing intent in his eyes just now?

When Qiao Qiao carefully probed forward, the killing intent instantly vanished. However, Qiao Qiao was still sure that there was a trace of killing intent in that ice-cold eye just now. Moreover, there was a strong sense of resentment.

She could understand the killing intent, but Qiao Qiao was still puzzled by the hatred. Yan Mo Chen held the authority in Qiao Country, and now that Qiao Qiao's life and death was in his hands, what more did he have to hate about her? She should be the one who should be resentful.

Without enough time for her to think, she heard Yan Mo Chen's indifferent voice, "Your majesty, why did you send Luo Qing Qing to ambush me on my path today?"

"Ambush?" Qiao Qiao was still surprised, but it was just stopping him. How could it be considered an ambush? Moreover, even though this uncle Wang didn't go to the morning assembly, he was very well-informed.

"In the future, the Emperor will be more concerned with the affairs of the imperial court. Don't worry about This King." Yan Mo Chen ignored Qiao's retort, his tone remained indifferent.

So Yan Mo Chen misunderstood her saying that she wanted to help him and Luo Qing Qing Qing? It was good to think so, and saved her the excuse and unnecessary explanation, but Joe continued to smile slowly.

"Yan Yan, why don't you ask me about what happened this morning?" He did not even mention the person she had dealt with.

"Not interested."

Even though she was scheming a game of chess in her heart and this chess piece was obviously Yan Mo Chen, but she came here today to simply look at him and to improve their relationship. Seeing how much he cared about her, she had no intention of chatting and reminiscing with him!

"Then what are you interested in?" Today, no matter what he was interested in, she wanted to have the same interest as him!

Yan Mo Chen remained silent.

"Are you interested in women?" Joe's eyes were still slightly bent, to show that he was probing, and he couldn't help but lean closer to him.

Yan Mo Chen did not move.

"Then he's interested in men!" Qiao once again turned around and placed his back against Yan Mo Chen. He then said, "Quickly touch it, is it fair?"

Yan Mo Chen had just picked up a cup of tea and was sipping it lightly. When he heard this, he almost lost his balance and spat out the tea, but he stopped himself in time and acted rather indifferent, otherwise today he, the stately Regent, would have fallen into disarray in front of this silly little girl.

"Not willing to touch? "Could it be …" Qiao once again rolled his eyes. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He continued to speak. "Don't tell me that you like touching the ground below?"

He immediately stood up. He did not want to continue listening to her, or else he really would not be able to guarantee that he would be able to hear any more filthy things from her mouth.

"Hey, hey! Why did you leave?" Joe continued to watch Yan Mo Chen leave the Heartrest Palace as if he were fleeing. She stood behind him and yelled.

However, the only response she got was a burst of silence and a figure that left resolutely.

Hmph, how boring. Qiao Qiao still crossed her legs and sat on the seat that Yan Mo Chen had just sat on. Hmm ~ There was still a trace of the emperor's uncle.

Qiao Qiao was still rather satisfied as he chuckled. Could it be that liking someone feels like this?