Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress

Han Moze rode the glossy black haired horse valiantly, then ordered in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

"Farewell, Emperor of Beiming. We wish you a safe journey."

Outside the palace, the imperial guards, government officials and others kneeled and loudly bid them farewell.

Ouyang Yaoyi followed behind the line of maids, whilst she gazed at Han Moze on his horse. Red hearts emerged from her eyes and she smiled with determination to have him.

She had to come up with a way to become the Empress of Beiming!

Although the rumours say that he killed his father and brothers, he's a wise man. In just two years, he strengthened Beiming several times over.

Han Moze had limitless potential!

Most importantly, he was incredibly handsome!

Non-stop red hearts poured from Ouyang Yaoyi's eyes.

Han Moze wore a charming smile, as he firstly led everyone to the Drunken Cloud.

Liu Rushuang stayed in the room where they first met.

Once in the room, she removed her red bridal wear.

She only married that tyrant for revenge. She could run away at any time. People can forget about ever trying to stop her!

Qing'Er saw the dull look on Liu Rushuang's face and flatly said, "Young Miss, I'll go ask someone to serve us some food."

"Okay," said Liu Rushuang as she tried to muster a kind voice.

Qing'Er furrowed her brows at the sight of how just unhappy the Young Miss looked. She definitely wasn't willing to marry that tyrant.

However, Qing'Er sensed that the tyrant was loyal and infatuated with the Young Miss, so nothing bad could come from marrying him.

With furrowed brows, Qing'Er then headed downstairs to get the food ready.

Liu Rushuang quietly sat in the room when all of a sudden, a knock was heard at the door.

*knock knock*

Liu Rushuang's dark eyes turned even more chilling and sinister. "Do you to die?" She asked coldly.

Han Moze pushed the door open and stepped inside. "It looks like you still don't know your place. Should I teach you another lesson?" He said with a wicked smile.

Liu Rushuang's eyes grew fierce, then she immediately churned a giant fireball in her palms and hurled it at Han Moze.

However, Han Moze easily dodged it.

The fireball slowly disappeared in the air.

Liu Rushuang grunted, then sat on the stool beside her.

That tyrant's martial arts were definitely stronger than hers!

She still couldn't kill him!

How frustrating!

Han Moze grinned wickedly and said, "I just wanted to sneak a few more glances at my Empress in her bridal gown, but I didn't expect that you'd actually take it off so quickly!"

Liu Rushuang glanced up at the charming and sexy Han Moze with a wild look in her eyes, but then her face instantly tensed up.

She shook her head. No, she didn't just think Han Moze was handsome and invincible!

"If I want to take it off, I'll take it off. You can't control me. If there's nothing else, you can get out! I don't want to see your wretched face!" She cried coldly.

Han Moze looked instantly dreary and poured himself a cup of tea. Then, with evil intentions in mind, he said, "I also wanted to dine with you!"

Liu Rushuang glared coldly at Han Moze. "Did you really think that would have happened? If you don't get out, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Han Moze's face looked even more bleak, as he gently tapped the table. "I really want to drug you again! What should I do?" He asked with a chill in his voice and a sinister smile.

This woman actually dared speak to him so coldheartedly and arrogantly!

She must really be bored of living!

*Swiiish* Liu Rushuang instantly moved her chair.

She retreated a few steps away from Han Moze.

"You are the most shameless, vulgar person I've ever met!" She said coldly through gritted teeth.

Han Moze stood up and drew closer to her one step at a time.

His eyes secretly concealed a sense of danger. "Is this the attitude you speak to me with?"

Liu Rushuang saw Han Moze draw closer, as she continued to retreat and maintained some distance away. "An inferior person like you don't deserve my courtesy!"

"Haha…" Rather than getting angry, Han Moze laughed with his extremely good looks. "Then let's fight and see. When you lose, I'd love to see how you're going to continue acting insolent!"

With that said, Han Moze abruptly swept both his arms up.

In an instant, a large sum of ice blue inner breath appeared upon Han Moze's body and quickly dispersed all around him.

In the blink of an eye, a thick wall of blue translucent ice enveloped everything around Liu Rushuang and Han Moze! The ice wall was five steps in diameter.

Liu Rushuang bitterly gritted her teeth. She'd never seen someone so powerful before!

Just how powerful was this tyrant's inner breath?

What's more, according to last night's humongous lotus flower, this tyrant could manipulate his own inner breath.

She didn't dare guarantee that she could defeat this tyrant, but she had to give it her all!

Liu Rushuang coldly gritted her teeth and said, "Did you think that you could win by surrounding me with an ice wall?"

Han Moze smiled wickedly but didn't say a word.

Although this woman was powerful, she wasn't a match against him!

After so many years had passed, he galloped the battleground and became the world's strongest fighter a long time ago!

Liu Rushuang was seriously pissed off with the calm look on Han Moze's face.

Did he think that he was going to win for sure?

A fireball as large half a man slowly rose from Liu Rushuang's right hand. Then, she hurled it fiercely at the ice wall.