Thump! Han Moze violently kicked the eunuch. Useless!
Cough cough! The eunuch coughed quietly a few times.
"Royal brother, Qing'er's gone!" Han Moxi cried, as he rushed into the Dark Moon Palace.
The look on Han Moze's face was covered with maliciousness. Oh clan leader of the Blood Feast, you're so naughty!
But he predicted such a day could possibly come. "Leave, all of you!" He roared.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" The eunuchs and palace maids immediately left. The emperor was really scary! Although he's so handsome, he had such a terrible temper.
Han Moze opened the windows and stared beyond the palace with a demonic smile. "If you must blame anyone, then blame yourself for meeting me and for being just my taste in women. With you gone, who should I eat?"
Liu Rushuang delightfully fled to a low key courtyard, where she stayed with Qing'er in a very large room.
