Men of the Harem (137 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 270
Duke Daga ground his teeth inwardly as he recalled the arrogant emperor who had flicked his own cheek with a smug smile.
The moment she returned to Tariyum, she sought a cure, dispatched an envoy as soon as she found one, and even spread rumors about it—all undoubtedly born from that crafty mind of hers.
She must have calculated that by doing this, he wouldn’t be able to block Hyacinth’s treatment, since he’d have to worry about public opinion.
“If it’s true, then it’s good news.”
Though inwardly twisted with anger, Duke Daga forced a false smile onto his lips. After all, his opponent was merely a greenhorn who’d been on the throne for less than a year.
He hadn’t even properly studied imperial governance—just a naive boy who lived a carefree, cheerful life without bearing any real responsibility, and somehow became emperor by accident.
‘I can’t possibly lose to someone like that.’
“But isn’t Emperor Latrasil the very person who was beside His Majesty Hyacinth when he collapsed? Hmm. Back then, we couldn’t dare hold the Emperor of Tariyum accountable, but honestly, it still leaves a bad taste in my mouth.”
At the phrase “bad taste in my mouth,” a vein popped on the forehead of Tariyum’s lead envoy, and his eyes sharpened.
“A bad taste? What do you mean by that?”
Duke Daga crossed his arms and gave a weary, strained smile.
“During the investigation into the culprit behind this chaos, several suspicious clues pointed toward Prince Klein. And isn’t Prince Klein Empress Latrasil’s consort? They’re reportedly quite close. And yet, right when that couple was together with my son-in-law, he suddenly collapsed…”
Duke Daga didn’t finish his sentence but merely shrugged his shoulders. Still, there wasn’t a soul present who failed to understand his implication.
That slippery little bastard. My son-in-law, my foot. The Tariyum envoy spat inwardly.
That Duke Daga wouldn’t cooperate immediately was something Emperor Latrasil had already forewarned her envoys about when sending them:
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
I can’t wait for latil and her son to meet
I can’t wait for latil and her son to meet