This person.
The timid emperor.
It changed a lot.
Quiet and disinterested in reality, he preferred only peace. That's why it was called timid.
Now, the situation, which had suddenly changed several degrees, frightened everyone suddenly. He abruptly became more cautious, realizing that they all might have miscalculated.
Those eyes that despised the Emperor suddenly changed to alertness. As no one moved, his blood boiled once more, and the level of nervousness increased.
"What are you waiting for? To accompany him!" The sharp roar echoed in the hall, and at that moment everyone sharply realized that the person in front of them had officially changed their soul.
They dared not treat him as they usually would.
The guards suddenly ran, grabbed the man, and dragged him out of the hall without looking back.
ln that instant, he sensed the gentle hands on his head pause and tremble for a moment.
Fear?
No.
The main character is more than that.
Maybe it should be exciting.
In an instant, his muscles tightened even more.
In fiction, at least the main character wasn't a pervert. Or did his arrival change that factor? Then it would have been a disaster.
Just as he felt even more angry, cool hands on his head soothed his nerves.
It's really silly but true.
Regardless, this woman is his weakness, and he should keep her by his side.
Her boiling blood was silently suppressed, like a hunter lurking to shoot her at her most vulnerable moment.
He stood up suddenly, and his unaware action caused the person behind him to freeze. Then he quietly withdrew his hands as if nothing had happened.
She lifted her head and looked at the person in front of her, her sweet lips pursed and a strange light flashed from her eyes.
The Emperor, Shen Yanzhing, bowed his head and quickly left. All right, his subordinates were standing by and following him.
It progressed rapidly. He rushed, leaving behind the main character he admires so much.
Yes, she adored him.
But it should never extend beyo nd the emotions in the fiction and impact him.
He didn't want it to end up in a ridiculous mess.
The kind where your brain is full of nonsense.
While the king was making love in the palace, the people were starving.
The worst Conceivable scenario. The more he pondered, the more he felt his brain being insulted.
He moved quickly to his second goal.
He's the one who encourages Kalik to give him medicine but takes advantage of it in the background. Her stepmother, the empress.
He kicked the door into pieces. At that moment, he was not in a position to question where the power came from because anger was taking over his mind.
The main character behind this sequence of movements, Jin Anyin, was staring intently with his eyes trembling. Without blinking, as if he didn't want to miss any of his moves. This familiar sequence consisted of a full ten moves.
His heart trembled. Clenching his hands, he nervously awaited the verdict like a prisoner awaiting trial at the execution stage.
In that moment, Yanzhing, too consumed by the heat of the situation to notice the subtle movements behind him, anticipated someone emerging with a scream as the door crashed.
The woman stepped out, glaring at him before launching into a tirade.
"What are you doing? Even if you're the Emperor, that's bullshit-!" The woman's eyes widened. He shuddered with the sword resting against his neck, between muscle and eye.
The guard behind him took a few steps back in fear, not even realizing when the sword at his waist fell into the hands of the emperor.
The 'bride' raised her hand, issuing commands to those behind her.
They were hesitant, and no one took action, looking frantically at the empress. As if anticipating her commands-the true figure to seize control. He was caught off guard at the moment. Otherwise, who would think that he would be held captive by the toy he used?
His disobedience to anyone's orders made his already bad mood speak for himself.
He turned the press and those grim eyes to everyone with a bloodstained trace of madness. The madness took over his heart, mind, and eyes completely.
In that instant, she laughed maniacally, reveling in a sense of paranoid dominance.
"Ahaha, he'll think he's the emperor who sees it!" The seriousness of the matter became clear when the knife slipped unsteadily and cut the woman's throat a little, freezing.
At that moment, the empress did not dare to belittle it.
The empel opposing him was an inherently absurd event.Now, this sequence of events had made him even more cautious.
The tone of "dark guards" made everyone shiver at once. The next moment, a group of people filled with shudder appeared in front of them.
"Just imprison everyone in this hall, including the empress. His voice was more oppressive than a serpent slithering from the depths of hell. At that moment, no one could say anything, and she was suddenly taken down by these guards.
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"No wait-" He frowned. In fiction, people left that way we're used to escaping and causing bigger trouble. Even if this author got material, he always thought it was limiting. Moreover, this place is not fiction and the empress has stronger allies than her. This moment of victory was clearly because he was unprepared at the moment. I'm afraid this could get him in real trouble next time.
And he detests trouble.
For a moment his fingers wiggled. His arm arched slightly, and the blade curved like that wave. In an instant, there was the sound of the sharp object falling to the ground as the red blood pool spread, and her head leaving that body with her eyes wide open in disbelief.
Until the Emperor died, he didn't even know how he died.
That instantly plunged the atmosphere to its utmost depth.
"It's annoying, I don't want to see her again" lowered her head and chose to get rid of her, knowing that keeping this woman alive was a big deal. But that would have dire consequences for him.
Still no problem.
He had intended to become a tyrant.
Such a fiction could only be tamed by pressure, and he had already made his way.
He raised his bloodstained sword and threw it impatiently. The liquid blood splashing on his face suddenly rushed to his heart. Finally, he turned his head and angrily called the main character to him.
"Come here Anyin"
He despises dependency and the sensation of powerlessness.
The moment the main character approached, he felt that the madness that had gone mad in his blood immediately became submissive.
He nervously rubbed his brow.
Lifting his head, he issued orders to the guards."Get rid of everyone here. I don't need disobedient ones" his voice was like the judge's guardian who decided the fate in one go and instantly made the faces already pale with fear completely losing their traces of blood. Even though they immediately kneeled and begged, he left the room impatient and restrained.
There is no time to wait.
The snake was not removed without being frightened.
Otherwise, he would be in more trouble.
In this way, the execution scene continued until the disruption.
At the end of the day, she had become even more certain that something was wrong, thinking she had died so easily for someone from modern times.
The sticky feeling on him and the smell of sweat made him feel uncomfortable, eventually causing him to pause and move on to his room. "Get the bathroom ready," she ordered sternly. His voice couldn't have come out more natural than that. It was like he was used to it.
These familiar but unremembered emotions were causing severe headaches and fatigue, making him even more irritable than he was.
It wasn't long after she got over the shock of the first moment that she came to her senses.
At that moment she looked at the person following her and said, "Wait in my room," she stopped. In this way, the thought of going to the bathroom together, even though she was still a man's size, bothered her.
He walked forward, looking at the large bathroom and what looked like a hot spring. He started to undress. He had already fired everyone, so he had the opportunity to stand in front of the mirror and examine himself as he wished.
That Shen Yanzhing finally realized that this body was almost the same as his own.
This bullshit happened.
Facial features that he didn't pay attention to at first just because he was worried. It was like her other style.
There is one more factor in this, that the original owner of the body was someone who liked to put on make-up. Which made him unrecognizable without carefully looking at the similarities he normally was. Combined with her initial shock and nervousness, it caused her to ignore it completely.
Now that feeling, so familiar, has risen again. It was as if everything was as normal as it should be.
On the contrary, the fact that he was integrated into this world without feeling alienated as soon as he arrived surprised him.
He dived into the hot water, and his nervous nerves finally calmed.
Even though his mood was tired at that moment, he had left his most violent and turbulent state behind.
Now that he's back to his calm head, he can think clearly.
It's a matter of being dependent on the main character. She doesn't like it. To entrust your life completely to others. He has to think of something that can somehow grasp that person...
Strength!
Yes. He cannot leave the imperial position to himself in the first place.
But he should also take that into account.
He held his forehead.
What would be the best location for this? The kind that will keep him from betraying. The kind that will not only give him power and status but also make him stand by his side all the time and keep an eye on him.
Prime Ministry? No, such positions are bound to be our bond. He must be in a position where he cannot face the emperor if he wants to grip her tightly in his hands. So much so that when he is harmed, his interests should also be affected so that he does not fall into silly thoughts of rebellion.
The location that came to mind was the most perfect thing.
Emperor's concubine. No. Or rather, his wife.
Queen.
And, next in line is the empress.
This is absurdly logical and inconsistent. But from a pure power standpoint, nothing could be more appropriate.
He hadn't even thought about it, with the warmth of the bathroom and the relaxation after exhaustion. He saw it only as a business and mutual exchange. Therefore, he was unaware of the problems that would arise.
-To be continued-