“Nothing,” Liu Rushuang said flatly.

Han Moze walked over to Liu Rushuang and sat beside her. He pulled out a painting, then smiled. “This is the dress I designed for you. Have a look and see if you like it. If you do, then I’ll order people to go make it.”

For a split-second, Liu Rushuang was left stunned. That tyrant had actually designed a dress for her? He sure had the free time! She swept an emotionless glance at the painting and smirked.

The breast and waist had white embroidery with topaz inlain. The sleeves and skirt were pink with embroidered white flowers. It looked refreshing and full of energy.

“I don’t like it,” She said quietly.

“Why?” Asked Han Moze with furrowed brows.

“I’ll feel childish wearing it, and it just looks too luxurious,” she flatly critiqued.

Han Moze pulled a sinister smile. “That’s just the result I wanted. You’re only sixteen years old. Why must you look so mature every day?”

Thereafter, he ordered someone to make the outfit following the design.

Liu Rushuang smiled helplessly. As expected, this tyrant wasn’t going to listen to her opinion. If Qing’er saw her dressed like that, she would absolutely laugh herself to death.

Soon enough, the day of the Hundred Flowers Festival arrived.

Han Moze caught sight of Liu Rushuang, who had got ready in the rear of the palace, and looked suddenly stunned!

All he could see was Liu Rushuang’s beautiful legs, large breasts, and perky bottom accentuated by the tight white and pink dress. She had a perfect oval face, beautiful eyes like enticing butterflies, red lips that had a captivating flow, fair radiating skin, and a tall topknot with silver flowers. She looked completely attractive beyond compare.

Han Moze regretted designing that dress a little because he was afraid he would get Shuang’er accidentally stolen from him.

Liu Rushuang felt completely uncomfortable. Why was this designed to be so tight? It took her half a day to get in!

“Let’s go now,” Han Moze said as his face twitched slightly.

“Mhm,” Liu Rushuang nodded her head and walked out gracefully.

Qing’er immediately jumped in shock when she saw Liu Rushuang step outside. Was this the young miss? Why did she look so young?

Liu Rushuang glanced at the wide-eyed, astonished look on Qing’er’s face with cold sweat on her face. This was the result of wearing a pink dress just this one time! It’s all because of that tyrant next to her! With that, she secretly shot a glance at Han Moze.

Han Moze hugged Liu Rushuang, as they sat in the horse carriage and rushed over to Mount Serene with a large procession.

At this time, Mount Serene was already filled with people, but only on the outskirts. It was heavily guarded on the inside where the scenery looked truly graceful and only a limited amount of people were allowed to enter.

Han Moze and Liu Rushuang walked over to the seats behind the podium and took their seats as hosts of the Flower Queen competition.

Liu Rushuang scanned the area all around, but all she could see were hills filled with commoners and state officials who sat beneath the podium with their families.

The commoners were about to see the birth of the Flower Queen and they looked forward to seeing the daughters from noble families perform.

Liu Rushuang noticed the glares she received all around her and sat coldly and motionlessly.

Han Moze saw that everyone had arrived, so he announced in a loud voice, “Today is the day of the annual Hundred Flowers Festival. Here, we will hold the Flower Queen competition where the crowned lady will receive twenty million in silver taels as well as the title of Flower Queen and parade the city.

Clap clap…

“Woo!! Woo!!”

The commoners either cried “Woo!!” or clapped.

The state officials also sat pleased beneath the podium.

Slightly bored, Liu Rushuang felt like she was just decorative furniture and pursed the corner of her lips.

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