The meal came out at a fantastic timing. Since it was just the two of us, there was no need to be formal or polite. That’s how we continued our more comfortable meal than ever before.
(This is a time separator.)
Three days later.
The Emperor came.
“How is it with Rodelo?”
“He comes once in the morning because of Your Majesty’s order. He really just greets and leaves.”
The Emperor seemed to have told Rodelo to greet us and get closer, but Rodelo only greeted and left quickly.
“I must tell him to spend time.”
“It’s okay. He will open his heart someday. Forcing it will only hurt us both.”
“You seem a little more relaxed these days.”
You’ve already entered, after all.
Although I’m not yet an Empress, I’ve found a place to live, and I won’t be kicked out, so you don’t know how comfortable I am.
I was able to teach Shasha about flowers and even teach her to read and write.
“That’s right. It’s all thanks to Your Majesty.”
“Yes. It must be because of me.”
“Yes.”
“Hmm, hmm.”
The continuous hmm, hmm today. I wondered if there was something to say, so I just stared at the tea cup in front of him and me.
As if waiting for the Emperor to come, the servants here quickly served the tea.
Like a ghost that didn’t get to drink tea when he came to the Earl’s house last time, the Emperor was constantly emptying his tea cup.
The servants had all retreated, seemingly to give us some space, so I was constantly filling his tea cup.
Not a waterdrinking hippo, not a teadrinking hippo, why is he drinking so much?
“Do you have something to say?”
“Rather than something to say, I’m just curious if you are well.”
“Didn’t you not come for a while to take care of me and Shasha?”
“No. I was just busy.”
Sometimes he acts shy. Is this not something to take credit for?
“But there’s a message.”
“For me?”
“Specifically, for Shanencia.”
He moved his eyes towards Shanencia, who was still playing with the flowers around us.
“The magic tower and the temple?”
“The magic tower began contacting first, and the temple just started contacting today.”
“Is it a request to see Shasha?”
“Yes. The temple seems to have gotten information from the magic tower side. They started contacting us later.”
I quietly nodded to his words. Even without looking, I knew exactly where the rumor had leaked.
“Mother must have spread the rumor. She must get the money somehow, maybe even saying that I kidnapped her or something.”
“What are you going to do?”
“The person who most desires Shasha is the Lord of the Magic Tower.”
He nodded his head instead of answering.
But Matap was a trashier human being than imagined. I absolutely had no intention of handing Shasha over to that person. Even if it meant taking Shasha and running far away.
“I have to show her at least once. If I don’t even show her like this, the claim that you kidnapped her will become more credible.”
“That’s true. If I’m only protecting her, there’s no reason not to show her.”
“That’s so.”
“Alright. Let’s go.”
He showed a surprised expression at the unexpected decision.
“Are you letting her go?”
“No. We’re going together. I’m going with her.”
“You?”
“Do you think I’ll do anything other than kidnapping? There won’t be anything else besides being kidnapped together.”
The Emperor blinked with a surprised expression at my confident speech.
“Kidnapping.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll contact you if anything happens.”
“Through the Pigeon Assassin Squad?”
“Well… yes.”
The words ‘Pigeon Assassin Squad’ came out of his mouth, seemingly to lighten the mood. I haven’t seen the Pigeon Assassin Squad yet.
According to Shasha, they made nests in the forest and moved with us on the day we moved.
The pigeons like the place for building homes, but I’ve never seen them.
‘They’re shy to reveal themselves to me, but why are they shy?’
They even dance in front of the Emperor.
“That’s not bad. The Pigeon Assassin Squad moves faster than you think.”
“Really?”
“Don’t you know?”
“Of course not. Rather, Your Majesty, I have a favor to ask.”
I quickly gulped down the cold tea. Now, the tension seemed to build up, and my throat started to burn slightly.
“Instead, I’d like you to find something out.”
“To find out? You’re confident now.”
“It would be nice if we could help each other since we’re in the same boat.”
Whether he softened a little after meeting my son, or whether he thought he had no choice but to welcome me as the Empress, he had no particular words even as he looked at me a little impolitely.
Is it a bit unexpected?
It’s a face that makes me wonder if he really has misogyny.
“Alright. I’m curious to hear what you have to say. Not that I’m listening, so you better speak well.”
I cancel what I said about him being softer. Why would the Emperor draw a line like that if finding out something isn’t that hard?
“Why aren’t you speaking? Are you unsure?”
“No. Of course not. It’s not something else; I’d like you to find out about the management status of Matap.”
“Management status? Why all of a sudden?”
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead
