Wan Ge glanced at the other person and said, "No need."

Wan Ge really wanted to meet Qi Yan, to meet the man in this world who had never met her before and had made her a concubine.

She had been his legal wife for so many worlds, but this world was a little different.

Wan Ge didn't change her clothes, and she didn't even touch up her makeup.

…

Outside Qi Yan Palace, Wan Ge had been standing there for half an hour. He'd given her a hard time right from the start—very good! It seemed she'd been too lenient with him all these worlds; it was time to teach him a lesson.

“Miss…” The maid stood aside, not knowing what to say. She could also clearly sense that His Majesty was doing it on purpose.

His Majesty clearly summoned Miss to the palace for an audience, yet she's been left standing here. Could it be that Miss has offended His Majesty?

But Miss was away all the time and only recently returned. How could she have offended His Majesty?

Inside the palace, Qi Yan gently pinched the teacup in front of him with his fingertips. His eunuch stood beside him the whole time, not daring to say a word.

"Is she still waiting?" Qi Yan's deep voice slowly sounded.

The father-in-law immediately replied, "Yes, Miss Song is still waiting outside."

"Let her in." Qi Yan took a sip of tea, while her father-in-law called out to have someone outside call Wan Ge in.

…

Wan Ge followed him in calmly and slowly.

Qi Yan didn't look at her once throughout the entire process, while Wan Ge obediently bowed. Unless the other party told her to rise, she had to keep bowing.

After a long while, Qi Yan finally told the other person to get up, but he still didn't turn around to look at her.

However, Qi Yan felt a sudden tremor in her heart, and finally turned around to look at Wan Ge, who had been standing there quietly.

The moment their eyes met, Qi Yan's feelings intensified.

Qi Yan never regretted anything he did, but at that moment, he suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting how he had treated her.

"Come here." Qi Yan's cool, deep, and pleasant voice rang out in the quiet place.

Wan Ge obediently walked over again and finally stood in front of him.

Qi Yan stood up and pinched her chin with his fingertips: "You're about to become my imperial concubine, are you happy?"

"Happy." Wan Ge's voice was soft, but her expression didn't show much joy.

"You're not happy." Qi Yan didn't ask a question, but rather stated with absolute certainty that the person in front of him was definitely not happy.

Qi Yan pulled her hard, and Wan Ge took a step forward, bumping directly into his arms.

Qi Yan gently stroked her hair with his fingertips, and said in a deep voice, "Whether you are happy or not, you will become my imperial concubine."

Qi Yan's meaning was clear: she couldn't refuse this offer.

Wan Ge didn't speak, push the other person away, or get angry. She just quietly let the other person do whatever they wanted.

Qi Yan pinched her cheek, and her delicate face turned red immediately.

Although she had been in martial arts sects for over a decade, much of her training could be done indoors. In addition, her skin was naturally very good, so even after twelve years of martial arts training, her skin remained excellent.

…

…

When Wan Ge returned home, it was already evening. As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Minister Song and Madam Song nervously approaching her.

"Is Ge'er alright?" Minister Song's eyes were filled with worry.