The Imperial Concubines Request a Meeting

Han Moze curved the corner of his lips into a sinister grin once again. He dared mess with him? Han Moze had to embarrass him!

Lian Jiuhua walked over to Han Moze with a bitter smile on his face, then pulled up his sleeves and showed Han Moze the red and swollen areas where he was hit. "Your majesty, have you done justice to my heart that protects you every minute of every second?" He complained.

Han Moze's lips twitched. There really was nothing more to say to someone so shameless...

He reached his hand out to the red and swollen arm right in front of his face, and snorted coldly. "If you're bored, then I can give you a task to do."

Lian Jiuhua smiled joyfully and replied honestly, "Your majesty, please do tell. I will definitely carry out my duty."

Han Moze really wanted to smash that face in - that same face with skin thicker than the city walls.