In a few steps, the man quickly arrived at Yan Han Palace. Dou Shiliu liked to keep her in his bedchamber. Why? Because this was Emperor Yan's territory, and she had to mark everything; otherwise, how could she become his wife?
Di An Yan lowered his eyes, still wearing his bright yellow dragon robe, exuding an undisguised imperial aura.
As soon as the door opened, Di An Yan heard the sound of a zither falling inside before he even entered. He frowned slightly, thinking it was just too much noise.
Di An Yan strode in and saw that delicate figure in front of the zither, playing something that sounded awful.
"Stop playing!"
Di'an Yan strode forward and loudly interrupted Dou Shiliu, showing him no respect whatsoever.
With a large hand, he directly captured the small object she was dancing with. Dou Shiliu turned her gaze and met Di An Yan's tightly furrowed brows, his eyes filled with obvious disdain.
Dou Shiliu: "..." Don't think that just because you're cannon fodder you can boss me around with my piano skills! Watch out or I'll hit you!
The system responded with the polite form of "you go ahead," using the honorific "you."
Dou Shiliu: "..." Never mind, you're a magnanimous person.
Dou Shiliu heard the system's obvious mocking voice in his ear. Dou Shiliu: "..."
Di An Yan pursed his lips slightly, "How did you pass the imperial concubine selection?" Di An Yan seriously suspected that Dou Shiliu had used some kind of sorcery to stand out among so many stunning beauties.
Dou Shiliu suddenly broke free from Di Anyan's grasp, his eyes wide and round, like an angry cat.
Dou Shiliu blurted out, "Don't think that just because you're the emperor, you can doubt my beauty?"
Di An Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly not believing his ears. "What do you think, beautiful as a flower?"
Di Anyan glanced sideways at Dou Shiliu, whose flat little body and somewhat childish face made him look like an ignorant child.
Dou Shiliu felt uncomfortable being scrutinized by Di Anyan. She adjusted her clothes and widened her eyes. "What! You seem to suspect me?"
Di An Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking somewhat languid, and a faint voice came from his mouth, "You think you're as beautiful as a flower?"
Dou Shiliu confidently puffed out his chest, attempting to nod.
Di An Yan couldn't help but chuckle as he watched her enigmatic study session. "Su Xiu, you're far too confident in yourself."
There are countless beautiful women, but Su Xiu is simply someone who is exceptionally cute compared to the average person.
Dou Shiliu was exasperated. Well, she admitted defeat; her face was indeed not as pretty as it had been in the previous world.
Di An Yan watched as Dou Shiliu scratched his hair shyly, a smile flickering in his eyes. It seemed having such a little thing around was surprisingly...no trouble?
At least she could let him sleep peacefully, and this thought gradually swirled in Di An Yan's mind.
"Su Xiu"
Dou Shiliu gave a listless "hmm" and slumped down on the cushion below, playing the strings half-heartedly for a while.
Di An Yan didn't quite understand why Dou Shiliu insisted on messing with the piano when she couldn't play it. He grabbed Dou Shiliu, who was making noise, and looked at her.
Dou Shiliu: "???"
She looked at Di An Yan with suspicion. Had the cannon fodder suddenly realized he was going to take advantage of her?
Di Anyan's indifferent voice rang out: "I can grant you a position."
Dou Shiliu's eyes lit up. Originally, Di An Yan was holding her hand, but now she immediately abandoned the zither, turned around, and covered Di An Yan's big hand with her own.
Dou Shiliu's eyes sparkled as if they held a million stars as she gazed tenderly at Di Anyan and said, "Your Majesty, I want to be your Empress."
Di An Yan withdrew his large hand expressionlessly: "Don't even think about it. Please don't daydream."
Dou Shiliu: "...", cough cough, she coughed awkwardly, and then looked at Di Anyan, waiting for what he was about to say.
Di An Yan straightened the cuffs of his dragon robe, his eyes lowered. The robe was embroidered by skilled women with gold thread, each stitch meticulously crafted.
After smoothing out his cuffs, Emperor Yan finally raised his eyes and stared at Dou Shiliu: "I will give you the position you deserve."
Dou Shiliu spoke shamelessly, grinning, "She is your empress."
Di'an Yan: "Hehe," a cold laugh.
In the end, Dou Shiliu only got the position of Cai Ren, which made her truly dissatisfied.
However, the fact that she was the only woman in the entire harem made Dou Shiliu feel a little better.
However, Dou Shiliu still felt wronged by Di Anyan's arrangement and pestered him that night to improve it. It was simply too unbecoming of her status. How could a mere talented woman be worthy of her?
System: "I think this is an unusual match."
Dou Shiliu smiled dangerously, "Please reorganize your words," and touched the knife behind his back.
The system, sweating profusely, replied: "Yes, yes, yes, not good enough, not good enough."
Dou Shiliu: "Hehe"
The two actors' dramatic performances were also exceptionally hilarious.
Di An Yan's patience was gradually wearing thin with Dou Shiliu's constant nagging. Why? Because she kept nagging him every day. Ever since he found out she was a fairy, Dou Shiliu had started revealing all about her magical abilities.
While discussing important matters in the study, Di An Yan could smell a familiar floral fragrance. Although he did not see Dou Shiliu in person, he still guessed that Dou Shiliu was hiding in the shadows, watching him from somewhere.
Emperor Yan's eyes flashed with helplessness. He could only tell the ministers to go back and tidy up, and continue the discussion another day.
The ministers obediently left, and Emperor Anyan then coldly summoned Dou Shiliu. Watching the petite girl obediently emerge from the shadows between the walls, with a spiderweb still clinging to her head, her comical appearance somewhat dispelled the coldness in Emperor Anyan's heart, but only slightly.
Di An Yan stared with a sullen face as he watched Dou Shiliu frantically pulling at her hair, trying to pull off the spider web. But the spider web seemed to have a grudge against Dou Shiliu, it just wouldn't come off and remained a mess on her head, which was incredibly frustrating!
Dou Shiliu was a little frustrated. A hint of a smile flickered in Di An Yan's eyes as he looked at her, but he still spoke in a low voice, "Come here."
Dou Shiliu didn't move. Di Anyan's killing intent was too strong right now, and she didn't want to go.
Di An Yan's eyes darkened, and a chilling aura emanated from him as he said in a low voice, "Come here."
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