The Cold Lord and th works

Chapter 1: Return of the Demonic King

    

took half a step back, his handsome face full of waves, he looked like he wanted to kill someone.Wind howls all around.Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu is about to cry.It's not his fault!At first, the master was poison...The year of Dali 109.

King Jin's triumphant return after unifying the north and south.

The emperor, leading a throng of courtiers, welcomed the arrival with fanfare in the biting north wind.

She who occupied the very center, yet sat within a palanquin carried by eight men: the princess consort, Su Nuann.

In the front of the imperial palace, Miyagi Changyu stood tall. After catching sight of the foolishly grinning and drooling Jin Wangfei inside the palanquin, his imposing figure instantly lowered.

For the first time in his life, Miyagi's words became incoherent.

"A-jiu, Grandpa, are you seeing this right How could the fool from the Marquis of Zhen Guo's household be here too"

Accompanying Ah Jiu Khan, he was certain that his master had forgotten that he was a married man.

But judging by the reaction, they should remember now.

"My lord, it's the Nü-fù (Imperial Consort) of our Wangfu. As you return victorious, naturally she would come to welcome you."

Miyagi took half a step back, his handsome face full of waves, he looked like he wanted to kill someone.

Wind howls all around.

Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu is about to cry.

It's not his fault!

At first, the master was poisoned terribly, his life hanging by a thread. The Empress Dowager decreed a marriage to dispel misfortune for him, saying it was to help him get well. He, a mere attendant, had no choice but to comply.

A-Jiu gave a flattering smile: "Master, the Empress Dowager said that Miss San of Duke Zhen Guo's family is fated to be with you, she is your lucky star. That's why she arranged this marriage for you."

“No, Your Highness woke up as soon as the Princess entered the room…”

A colorful flush appeared on Miyagi's face for a moment.

She glanced again at Su Nuann, who wasn't far away.

What kind of person is this Dressed like a stallion, covered in all sorts of gaudy colors from head to toe. Their eyes are vacant and they're drooling with an infatuated expression plastered on their face, completely wasting that delicate, pitiful look they have.

No, he cannot submit!

"Ah Jiu!"

"Grandpa, I'm here."

I'll go back home and tie you up, then find a human trafficker to sell you.

Remember, the farther you go, the better. Make it a journey with no way back home for the rest of your life.

"Master, you can't! You can't!" Ajia cried, her voice trembling. "She's your officially recognized wife, brought into the household in a grand procession of eight palanquins! If you were to harm her, wouldn't that chill the hearts of all people everywhere"

"Principal consort"

"Hmm!"

"Whose palanquin is being carried in"

Ajiu nodded her neck: "Hmm."

"Who would I pay respects to in my absence" Miyagi gritted his teeth.

AJiuwu: "Listen, hear... it's, it's a big rooster."

Prince Meng paid a sigh: “Then what is it that concerns this King”

A-Jiu gritted her teeth and whispered, "But... but the Duke is wearing Your Majesty's imperial robe! It has Your Majesty's name written on it."

...

Miyagi: "Agu, why don't you just die"

If the situation were right, Ajia could shove his head into his belly like a snake swallowing its prey.

Either sell, or I'll sell you. Choose wisely.

Miyagi uttered a harsh warning and strode confidently forward.

Ajiu naturally dared not sell Su Nuann, but she also didn't dare to disobey her master's wishes. After much deliberation, she finally came up with a brilliant idea: let Su Nuann go home to visit her relatives.

Duke's Mansion.

Su Nuang just got off the carriage and saw that it was her own family home. She turned, clutching the carriage pole, and shouted like a pig being slaughtered, "I'm not going back... I am the wife of King Jin, I'm going to sleep with King Jin tonight!"

The Marquis of Zhen Guo and his wife rushed over upon hearing the news, just in time to witness this scene.

The old face of the Duke was flushed, and he roared angrily: "Bring him back!"

The maidservant who served the mistress, Jīng Wǔ and Diē Shī, were startled by this. They hurried forward, one of them supporting Sù Nuǎn on one side, ignoring her struggles as they forcefully dragged her into Guōgōng Mansion...

Seeing this, Jiu raised an eyebrow and still bowed to the Duke of Zhen Guo, "Duke Zhen Guo, His Highness ordered me to bring the Duchess back to stay for a while. When His Highness has finished his affairs, he will personally come to welcome the Duchess back home."

"The character 'personal' , Ajiu stressed the second syllable.

He was really afraid that the Duke would go senile and send his wife back. If their master found out, he feared things could turn violent on the spot.

When Zhenguoguo's public institute was established, he understood what Ajiu meant.

As expected, His Royal Highness King Jin doesn't want to marry. Even if the Empress Dowager gave it to him, it wouldn't work.

——

Duke's Mansion

In the chaos, Su Nu warmed her eyes as soon as she opened them, and was struck by the sight before her.

A man and a woman were tangled together on a brocade bed draped with gauze curtains.

Both were finished —

A kind reminder: "This is unhygienic. If one person has an oral disease and the other has a gynecological infection, you could infect each other."

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