Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

For a time, silence descended upon the dormitory. The three of them were immersed in the shock brought about by the astonishing news, their hearts like surging waves, unable to calm down for a long time.

Suddenly, Solon couldn't help but laugh, the sound standing out starkly in the still solemn atmosphere.

He looked at Alonso with a playful expression, teasing, "Grandpa, it turns out there's a tradition to this!"

As soon as he said this, Alonso, who was already filled with anger towards him, instantly became enraged, his face flushed red,

his eyes seeming to spew fire.

"Shut up!" Alonso roared, the sound seeming to make the air in the room tremble a few times.

He really didn't expect that Solon would dare to be so unrestrained at this time, making fun of such an unethical scandal. This made him feel even more that Solon didn't know what was important, and the anger towards him rose "step by step."

Seeing this, Imperial Consort Mariasha couldn't help but glare at Solon, her eyes full of reproach, clearly telling him not to take advantage and act innocent. Now was not the time to provoke Grandpa.

She knew in her heart that Alonso was currently in a fit of anger, and Solon's words would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire. If he really angered Grandpa completely, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Alonso's chest heaved violently with anger. He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and continued, "I noticed something was wrong with you two a long time ago. Hmph, this can be considered a royal scandal. Back then, when my sister was alive, in order to prevent the royal family from repeating the same mistakes, she spared no effort in rectifying the palace, strictly supervising every move of the Second Emperor, hoping to completely stop this evil trend.

But who would have thought that when she got old and stopped managing palace affairs, that bastard Gustav would do that thing, almost angering my sister to death." Speaking of this, Alonso's face was full of heartache and regret, as if he was seeing that infuriating and helpless scene from back then again.

Seeing Alonso's emotions so agitated, Solon didn't dare to be playful anymore, and quickly lowered his head, putting on a look of listening attentively, but secretly slandering in his heart, 'I'll just pretend I didn't hear those words cursing Gustav as a bastard.'

After all, in terms of seniority in the entire empire, Alonso could indeed be Gustav's grandfather. It wasn't good for him, as a junior, to say anything when the elder scolded him.

Moreover, at this moment, he also heard from Alonso's words the complexity and helplessness of that past royal history, knowing that these things involved a wide range and had a great impact.

In fact, Solon also understood in his heart that it was a pity that the Empress Dowager really didn't give birth to a son or daughter for the Emperor, otherwise Imperial Consort Mariasha would not have become an Imperial Consort, and they might not have fallen into such an awkward and tricky situation as they were in now.

"From now on, you two restrain yourselves a bit and must not expose this, otherwise I will personally clean up the family." Alonso warned with a gloomy face and a cold tone, the look in his eyes revealing an unquestionable majesty, making people know at a glance that he was definitely not joking. After saying that, he flicked his sleeves, turned around, and strode towards the outside of the house, his back revealing a sense of determination and anger, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

After Alonso left, the atmosphere in the dormitory was still a bit oppressive. Solon and Imperial Consort Mariasha looked at each other, and both saw the complex emotions in each other's eyes.

The royal secrets they had just learned made their hearts heavy, and Alonso's warning was like a sharp sword hanging high, making them realize that in the days to come, they had to be extra careful and cautious, and must not let this matter of affection leak out, otherwise, the consequences waiting for them would be unbearable.

Imperial Consort Mariasha was just about to say a few words to ease the slightly heavy and awkward atmosphere,

but unexpectedly, before she could even utter a word, Solon took a step forward and picked her up, holding her around the waist. Solon had a mischievous smile on his face,

leaned close to her ear, lowered his voice, but said with a bit of teasing, "Royal Mother, let's continue! Anyway, this is a family tradition."

His tone contained both ridicule of the family secrets he had just learned and an undisguised love and intimacy for the beauty in front of him.

Imperial Consort Mariasha was immediately embarrassed. Her face turned red "with a whoosh," all the way to the roots of her ears, looking like a ripe apple,娇羞and lovely.

She was both ashamed and annoyed, not expecting Solon to still be able to joke like this at this time, and didn't care about anything else at the moment,

reaching out and pinching Solon's waist hard, blaming him, "You're never serious. What time is it, and you're still making fun of this."

They looked at each other, their eyes full of fiery love and desire, and their lips slowly approached again. This time, without the previous caution, they kissed passionately and tenderly, as if to make up for all the regrets that had just been interrupted. The entire dormitory was once again filled with that sweet and warm atmosphere.

Everything around seemed to freeze at this moment, leaving only the sound of their heartbeats and the intertwined voices, immersed in a world that belonged only to the two of them, forgetting all the disturbances and troubles outside.

Early the next morning, the faint light of dawn shone into Mariasha Palace through the window, and Solon reluctantly left with a heart full of nostalgia.

He kept turning his head as he walked out, as if just by looking a few more times, he could keep more of the beauty of last night in his heart.

The reluctance in his eyes was like a thread, unable to be broken no matter how hard he tried. If he didn't know that there were still many affairs waiting to be dealt with, he was afraid that he would not be willing to step out of this palace gate even half a step.

Imperial Consort Mariasha lay lazily on the couch, the brocade quilt half covering her body. Her eyes swept over the messy surroundings, and the scenes of last night suddenly flooded into her heart like a tide.

Thinking of her unprecedented madness last night, her cheeks instantly turned red, the heat seeming to burn her whole body. She subconsciously pulled the quilt over and covered her face, but her heart was full of complex emotions intertwined with sweetness and shyness.

However, she quickly recovered from this娇羞 state, and secretly made up her mind in her heart that she must cultivate well and strive to break through to the Holy Rank as soon as possible.

Alonso's words from last night still echoed in her ears. According to Grandpa's meaning, as long as the two of them could hide this secret relationship well in this life, Grandpa would not intervene or care. But if they dared to make things known to everyone like the Empress Dowager, they would inevitably be severely punished, with absolutely no room for negotiation.