The nobles couldn’t take it anymore. They gathered in front of the Aeselot Palace, vowing to withstand until they met Dragonlord.
However, they timed it wrong. When the voices were loud among the eastern nobles and those who liked to stand out reached the Aeselot Palace, they faced an extremely perplexing situation.
“Hiyiyiiing!”
The horses pulling the carriages were terrified, refusing to move forward. They cried out and retreated, the carriages collided, and the coachmen were in chaos.
“What’s going on?”
“The horses won’t listen!”
“Why?”
“I don’t know. It seems like they’re terrified. Uh-oh!”
“Ah! Be careful!”
An accident occurred as the carriage overturned due to the refusal of the horses, which refused to approach the distant Aeselot Palace.
It was fast to transport the injured to the Aeselot Palace, but even that was impossible. Humans who had to walk toward the palace, as horses refused to go, couldn’t proceed any further.
“Ugh…”
Someone gasped for breath, complaining of difficulty breathing, and someone else sat on the road, trembling.
No ordinary human dared to approach the front gate of the Aeselot Palace strictly guarded by Imperialle. The heavy force pressing down on them, the mad rage, warned those approaching with an endless fear.
Only those who could endure should knock on the door.
People who eventually collapsed on the road with two feet didn’t even feel humiliation or a sense of defeat. They just shivered in fear of the endless terror, not knowing what to do.
“Tsk, pitiful creatures. How dare you set foot here without permission at this time!”
To deal with those who sat helplessly on the road, Dragonlord Melphies, who had been eagerly requesting an audience, came out. He opened the guarded gate of Imperialle and walked out, uttering a diatribe.
“Haven’t you learned any manners? Coming to the Imperial Palace where the Emperor resides without permission, everyone seems to have lost their minds!”
The eight nobles who had come this far barely regained their senses amid Dragonlord’s loud scolding.
“Go back. This is not a place for pitiful beings to enter.”
The nobles wanted to say something, but they couldn’t say a word because of Dragonlord’s anger and the greater wrath lurking behind. Saying the wrong thing could mean death.
“I’ve pleaded with His Majesty for mercy just once, so get out before your throat dries up!”
They were grateful for Dragonlord’s somewhat merciful opportunity and quickly had to run away.
The nobles, whose faces turned pale, vividly remembered that the Emperor was the cause of the fear they felt, and with legs completely weakened, they crawled back.
Watching the figures disappear more pitifully than insects, Dragonlord, with his tongue clicking, stood in front of the Aeselot Palace until they completely vanished.
“What time is it… These narrow-minded and foolish fools.”
Clicking his tongue, he looked around the palace. In fact, the Emperor had no special interest in those narrow-minded nobles.
At this moment, the Emperor was chewing and swallowing his anger without taking a single step from the deepest bedroom of the Aeselot Palace. Rustica Genesis, lying neatly on the bed, had not opened her eyes for several hours.
Those moving inside the palace were all specially selected individuals, and Dragonlord had personally intervened to allow them to live a relatively ordinary daily life.
However, they, too, were silently tiptoeing across the icy surface, holding their breath. The Emperor’s presence always brought an inexplicable tension to the Imperial Palace, but this level of fury was unprecedented.
“I should start the executions today.”
The frightened individuals would return and spread whatever they saw and felt, adding only to the eerie and fearful atmosphere. Everyone would want to keep a distance from the Moiquel family. Dragonlord turned his body and entered the palace.
[Star Icon]If Melphies had not driven the nobles away, Hayden had intended to crush them to death.
Whether it was their feeble bodies or, more likely, their weaker minds, he could manipulate either without facing them directly. He watched as the unpleasant figures lingering in front of Aeselot Palace disappeared, paying attention only to the woman sleeping in front of his eyes.
She had been quietly breathing with her pale face for six hours already.
No, he had to occasionally check if she was breathing out of anxiety. Slow heartbeat, faint inhales and exhales from the pale nose, slack hands, and tightly closed eyelids—all of it was astonishing.
The most astonishing thing was the curse tightly bound from head to toe. This damn curse. Ru had endured the pain one by one, unraveled the curse through the pearl ornaments she had painstakingly made over a long time, but it was restored.
“I came by teleportation.”
With the energy being sucked away, Hayden probably didn’t have the presence of mind to speak, but he lowered his gaze, feeling proud and clear when saying those words.
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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