"Yu Qianqian!" Mu Beichen was greatly provoked by her, and a surge of anger welled up in his heart. He shouted those words as if they were coming out of his lungs, which made Yu Qianqian's ears go numb.
Hearing the sound, Yu Qianqian looked at him, then imitated him and shouted in an annoyed tone, "Stop yelling! Are you trying to call back my soul? I'm not deaf!"
Seeing that her attitude was getting worse, Mu Beichen quickly lowered his voice and asked her, "Qianqian, are you still angry with me over those trivial things?"
"Who said I'm angry?" Yu Qianqian's face flushed red, and her nose and eyes were distorted from glaring at the man.
When Mu Beichen saw her fierce and angry expression, he was immediately stunned. He had never thought that Yu Qianqian was so difficult to coax. No matter what, it was all his fault. It was too difficult. He didn't know when this cold war would end.
"No, no... I have bad eyesight, I'm blind, I must have seen wrong." He was so nervous that his words became incoherent. "Qianqian is so gentle and generous, how could she possibly be angry?"
Yu Qianqian wanted to laugh when she heard this, laughing at his foolishness. He was willing to put his face in a cold shoulder in order to try to salvage a past relationship that was gone forever. Little did he know that love had died, and apart from the deep regret in her heart, there was no point in them being together anymore.
She raised her head, turned her face to the side towards Mu Beichen, and looked down at him with a slight sneer. However, after a long while, she did not utter a single word.
"Qianqian...please tell me?" When Mu Beichen saw her indifferent gaze, a deep, heart-wrenching pain suddenly surged from the depths of his soul. He raised his hand and forcefully pressed down on her shoulder, forcing her to look at him. He continued to ask with a face full of resentment, "Tell me, what do you want me to do to make you happy?"
"If you just disappear, my mood will immediately improve." Yu Qianqian answered decisively, her tone flat and utterly emotionless.
Upon hearing this, Mu Beichen finally lost his temper. There were so many people around, yet Yu Qianqian showed him no respect whatsoever, choking him down with almost every word he uttered, leaving him unable to speak a single serious sentence.
His gaze, fixed on Yu Qianqian, suddenly turned murderous, a mixture of bloodlust and rage shooting straight at her. He almost hissed as he shouted, "Yu Qianqian! Look at you, acting like you're half-dead. Who are you trying to fool?"
His shout only made Yu Qianqian laugh even harder. Seeing Mu Beichen's face turn dark with anger, the little woman's almond-shaped eyes curved into crescents as she casually tossed her hair and said, "Of course it's for you to see. You're a foolish emperor of a country, don't you even have this much sense?"
After being ridiculed, the tyrannical emperor felt terrible. Out of a desire for revenge, he decided to use his last trump card to give Yu Qianqian a good beating.
"Qianqian, actually I have other matters to discuss with you this time. As you probably know, all the positions in the three palaces and six courtyards are currently vacant, so all the ministers have submitted memorials on this matter, unanimously requesting that I conduct a palace selection." Mu Beichen said this while pretending to be nonchalant, glancing out of the hall occasionally, his tone very calm.
Yu Qianqian's gaze shifted slightly, her bright eyes glancing back and forth between Mu Beichen. After thinking for a moment, she replied unhurriedly, "Oh, in that case, congratulations."
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