Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress

Meanwhile, in the carriage…

Han Moze pressed Liu Rushuang down with his body as soon as he boarded the carriage.

Liu Rushuang looked at Han Moze uneasily and blinked. “Wh-what are you doing?”

A seductive smile appeared on the corner of Han Moze’s lips. Without uttering a word, he gently kissed her.

When the kiss ended, Han Moze looked at Liu Rushuang’s beautiful, fair face and spoke with a warm voice. “Shuang’er, how did you fall asleep?”

Liu Rushuang’s eyelashes trembled and she opened her glistening eyes.

“Hurry and get up. Why are you kissing people out of the blue?” She said with raised brows.

Han Moze grinned helplessly, then got up and leaned against the carriage wall. He smiled softly and gazed into Liu Rushuang’s eyes.

Liu Rushuang leaned her head against Han Moze’s chest, and wore a happy smile on her lips.

After Han Moze and Liu Rushuang left the inn, three people checked into the same room that they stayed in.

One was an old man of around eighty to ninety years old, who wore a black hooded cloak. His skin was dark green, he had a tall and long nose, and thin, raised eyebrows. He had a big mouth with uneven teeth and a frighteningly skinny and old face.

The other looked about eighteen to nineteen years old. She wore a fitted red dress with gold embroidery and she had a topknot with two hairpins of embedded rubies and her beautiful, black hair down to her waist. She had a rather pointy chin with slightly chubby cheeks, and her eyes were fox-like with a slight flicker. She had a tall nose bridge, small red lips, as well as bright and charming facial features which were enough to take down a civilization. It was clearly Han Moze’s former concubine, Concubine Hui.

A servant boy in blue stood in front of the two, then bowed. He wore a flattering smile on his face and raised his two thick eyebrows.

“Madam, this was the room of that group’s masters stayed in. As requested, I have not started cleaning since yesterday evening,” said the servant boy.

Concubine Hui flashed a pleasant smile, then pulled out a bag of loose silvers and threw it into the boy’s hand. “You’ve done well. Your work here is done now. You may leave,” complimented Concubine Hui.

The servant boy immediately raised his brows. He had hit the jackpot this time!

“Oh thank you madam! I’ll be leaving now. If there’s anything you need, please feel free to ask.” With that said, he cheerfully left.

Concubine Hui scoffed at the servant boy. “What a greedy sleazeball!”

The witch glared at Concubine Hui with terrifyingly round eyes and spoke in an old, croaky voice. “Hui’er, do you really want me to use magic to make you look like her?”

Concubine Hui grinned, then bent over and picked up the several strands of long hair with a determined look on her face. “Witch, that woman’s really beautiful. I wouldn’t be losing out if I looked like her.”

With that said, Concubine Hui picked up some hair and swallowed it in one go.

The witch furrowed her thin brows. “Then, you better not regret it. Once you’ve turned into that woman, you can forget ever coming back.”

Concubine Hui reached her hand out and stroked her thin neck. “Don’t worry, witch. I won’t regret it. Please use your magic on me now.”

The witch tightly furrowed her brows but didn’t say another word. She saw that Concubine Hui had completely swallowed the hair, then raised and pointed the black, rounded shape on the magical staff at Concubine Hui. At the same time, she stared intensely at Concubine Hui whilst she muttered a long incantation.

Soon enough, dark purple wisps of air flowed from the head of the staff and traveled into Concubine Hui.

Concubine Hui looked at the staff with glowing eyes. She was about to become the world’s most beautiful woman!