The Supreme Tyrant
Translator: Paperplane
Han Moze rode the glossy black haired horse valiantly, then ordered in a deep voice, "Let's go!"
"Farewell, Emperor of Beiming. We wish you a safe journey."
Outside the palace, the imperial guards, government officials and others kneeled and loudly bid them farewell.
Ouyang Yaoyi followed behind the line of maids, whilst she gazed at Han Moze on his horse. Red hearts emerged from her eyes and she smiled with determination to have him.
She had to come up with a way to become the Empress of Beiming!
Although the rumours say that he killed his father and brothers, he's a wise man. In just two years, he strengthened Beiming several times over.
Han Moze had limitless potential!
Most importantly, he was incredibly handsome!
Non-stop red hearts poured from Ouyang Yaoyi's eyes.
Han Moze wore a charming smile, as he firstly led everyone to the Drunken Cloud.
Liu Rushuang stayed in the room where they first met.