Liu Mang felt a surge of anxiety running through his mind.

Is Mr. Zhu crazy about money?

In the end, Liu Mang had no choice but to send a red envelope as a token of his appreciation.

"Thank you!"

"Well?"

Liu Mang looked at the silly mature woman Zhu Mianzhu who was holding her cell phone.

Zhu Mianzhu smiled happily: "It turns out that my father and mother are also emperors in heaven!"

"Uh! Right, so now you believe that you are my wife, right?" Liu Mang felt that it was important to get down to business.

Zhu Mianzhu glanced at Liu Mang shyly, then lowered her head and hummed softly.

"Hehe! Then let's go to the wedding night first! If there's anything, we can talk about it tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, the mature version of Zhu Mianzhu blushed to her ears. After all, she had little experience and had only secretly loved that short-lived guy named Yuan.

After a while, the lights in the house went out.

Then the sounds of playing mahjong and winning were heard.

The noise made it difficult for A Ke and Hua Xing Nu in the other room to sleep all night.

The next day.

News came from the palace that Kangxi had fallen ill.

"Hehe! Don't blame me. He is just too timid." Liu Mang hugged Shui Mi Tao and had no intention of getting up.

The women outside all had dark circles under their eyes and were dozing off while eating breakfast.

"Beast! How dare you betray Omiya... Ugh..."

"Shh! Don't say anything, do you want to die?" Hua Xingnu immediately covered Yingnu's mouth with a look of panic on his face.

She had seen Liu Mang kill thousands of Qing soldiers in just a few minutes, and she had already developed respect for him in her heart.

After a while, Liu Mang came out of the house holding Zhu Mianzhu.

While eating breakfast, Liu Mang suddenly asked, "Mianzhu, do you want to be the emperor?"

"ah?"

Everyone was shocked by Liu Mang's question.

Is it okay for a woman to be emperor?