Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress

“Wahh wahh… Ah ah…” Wailed the Empress Dowager non-stop.

It hurt so much!

Her face was already incredibly in pain!

*Cough cough cough…* The Empress Dowager frantically vomitted blood and spat out three to four teeth.

Light-headed, she looked over at Liu Rushuang. “Y-you… you’ll… die a horrific death!”

*Slap!* Liu Rushuang’s final slap completely made the Empress Dowager faint.

She looked down at her bloodsoaked right hand and laughed hysterically. “Haha… I should be Red Dance Asura who killed without hesitation and not some Empress. Han Moze, I’ll definitely leave you!”

Liu Rushuang smiled, then conjured a flaming, sharp sword.

“Ahhhh….” The Empress Dowager immediately woke up from the intense pain.

Because both her legs seemed like they were hacked off!

She was being tortured to death!

*Wahhh wahhh…*

/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

“Haha…” Liu Rushuang looked at the Empress Dowager’s hacked off legs and laughed hysterically as she walked out.

“You’re only fit to live such a tragic life! You aren’t fit to be a nation’s Empress Dowager! Haha…”

The sound of her chilling laugh echoed terrifyingly in the room!

“I curse you to a horrible death! You wench!” The Empress Dowager’s eyes bulged.

*Slap!* Liu Rushuang’s faze was cruel and violently slapped the Empress Dowager. “Then, I’ll give you a horrible death first!”

The Empress Dowager couldn’t take the pain and fainted.

Soon enough, Han Moze caught wind that the Empress Dowager had both her legs hacked off and lost a few teeth.

“I should have killed that venomous wench ages ago! It would have saved a lot of innocent people from being slaughtered!” Cried Han Moze with a cold look on his face.

Then, he rubbed his sore temples.

Shuang’Er will never treat him well now!

Han Moze sighed several times, then got up and walked over to the Fallen Phoenix Palace.

But then, he saw defeated shadow guards all over the ground!

“Where’s the Empress?” He asked with a chilling voice and a scowl.

Over twenty shadow guards immediately kneeled, then Wuxin replied with stutter, “Y-your majesty, her majesty took Qing’Er and flew… flew out of the palace!”

*Thump!* Han Moze viciously kicked Wuxin in the chest. “Why didn’t you tell me immediately?”

*Cough cough…* Wuxin’s face turned pale white from fear and coughed up blood several times.

Who knew her majesty would start to attack without fear and be so amazing.

He wanted to inform him, but he was too late!

The Emperor was truly angered!

He was going to lose his mind soon!

So scary!

Oh crap! Was he going to remove him as a shadow guard?

“Get out! You are all punished to thirty golden lashings!” Said Han Moze with a stern voice and an extremely frosty look on his face.

“Yes yes, your majesty,” replied the shadow guards in a hurry.

Thirty golden lashings! They were going to lose a layer of flesh!

But at least it was a lot better than losing their lives.

Deep down inside, dozens of shadow guards hoped for Liu Rushuang to suddenly appear.

But Liu Rushuang was already out of the palace and had reached the best room on the fifth floor of Drunken Cloud Pavilion.

Liu Rushuang looked Qing’Er who was lying on the bed, still unconcious and sobbed, “Qing’Er, I didn’t protect you well. I’m sorry, sorry… I’ll never go peach blossom viewing ever again. Wahh wahh…”

In the palace.

“Have you tracked her down? Where did Shuang’Er go?” Han Moze asked Lian Jiuhua impatiently.

“Your majesty, her majesty went to Drunk Cloud Pavilion.” Lian Jiuhua furrowed his brow and said, “Ah your majesty, what do you plan on doing?”

寒墨泽闭上眼深深的呼吸了一口气,轻声道:”我要将皇后追回来.”

Han Moze shut his eyes and took a deep breath and softly said, “I’m going to get the Empress back.”

“Your majesty, I support you,” Lian Jiuhua replied with a smile.

Han Moze patted Lian Jiuhua on the shoulders.

Then, sadly left the palace and headed to the Drunk Cloud Palace.

Life is truly unpredictable!

He thought Shuang’Er would eventually fall in love with him.

But…

Ah…!

He felt heartbroken!

/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

When Han Moze arrived at the Drunken Cloud Pavilion, Mo Ye was blocking the entrance. “Our clan master forbids you from entering!”

“Shuang’Er, let me in! I know how to heal and could more or less help Qing’Er,” begged Han Moze from outside.

“Get lost!” Exclaimed Liu Rushuang in anger.

“No, Shuang’Er! Please don’t be like that? Don’t you know that I feel terrible with you running away from me?” said Han Moze with a pained voice and misty eyes.

Liu Rushuang opened the door and glared viciously at Han Moze. “You’re disturbing Qing’Er’s sleep. If you trouble me again, I’ll leave here immediately.”