Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress

Concubine Hui immediately let go Han Moze’s hand and held Han Moze’s arm. “Husband, let me escort you into the horse carriage. Let’s quickly head back to the palace to heal you. As for the soldiers on the floor, let them catch up to us later,” she said in a worried voice.

Han Moze’s handsome face instantly turned sank. Anger suddenly filled his chest and he took a few deep breaths to forcefully calm himself down. “Shuang’er, how could I abandon these heavily injured soldiers and leave on my own?” He questioned.

Concubine Hui didn’t quite understand. Why did Han Moze care so much for these soldiers?

So, she tried to persuade him once again. “Husband, those soldiers are insignificant in comparison to you, an emperor. You don’t need to risk your life and stay here to save theirs! Let me escort you immediately back to the palace. Right now, the most important thing is finding a physician to heal you!”

Han Moze’s face turned ominous as he looked over at Concubine Hui. When he heard such aggravating words, his face looked increasingly more bleak and brushed Concubine Hui’s hand away.

As anger struck his heart, he coughed heavily a few times.

After he finally calmed down, a bitterly chilling and angry aura released from Han Moze’s entire body.

“Are you really the Shuang’er that I know? Why do you feel like a stranger right now? Do you even know that these soldiers are my brothers who have followed me through life and death several times over?! How could I leave on my own and let them here to perish on their own?” He said with a chilling voice.

Concubine Hui felt a gust of ice-cold aura waft in and couldn’t help but shudder.

When she heard Han Moze’s deep and clearly angered voice, Concubine Hui suddenly understood that those soldiers’ lives were very important in Han Moze’s heart, so she hurriedly explained herself. “Husband, I was wrong. I was so worried about you, which is why I misspoke for a second. Please don’t be mad. I’ll listen to you.”

Just then, she reached her hand out to help Han Moze up.

Han Moze slightly leaned to one side to avoid Concubine Hui’s hand. “I can still stand. I don’t need your help! Didn’t you have a headache? Head into the carriage and get some rest!” He said chillingly.

Han Moze’s whole body was covered in bloodstains. One of his hands tightly clutched his chest and cold sweats dropped from the corner of his forehead. His body trembled a little as he walked up to the shadow guards and left Concubine Hui behind.

After Han Moze spun around and walked off, Concubine Hui hugged her arms coweringly from the cold. Then, she turned to walk towards the carriage. If she stayed with that emperor any longer, she was going to freeze to death!

Han Moze walked a few steps forward and couldn’t resist but turn to shoot ‘Liu Rushuang’ a glance.

He put a fist to his mouth and coughed softly a few times, then inhaled hard twice. He pushed down his surging emotions to stop the tears from rolling from his eyes.

Shuang’er, why have you turned into a stranger? You’re so different that I don’t dare believe it’s you. It’s as if you’re just a doppelganger.

The Shuang’Er that I know, where are you?

I really miss the you, who fought with me, laughed with me, and was sweet as can be!

Concubine Hui walked to the side of the horse carriage and suddenly heard a voice from the roof. “You ugly monster! Where have you hidden the real big sister Shuang’er?” said the soft voice full of anger.

Concubine Hui’s head shot up and her entire body shuddered when she heard that voice. She spotted a black spider on the roof and furrowed her brows with a confused look on her face. “Were you the one who just spoke?” She asked the spider.

Le Zhengyu crawled two steps forward and waved his antennae. “I was the one who just spoke. I know that you’re not the real Shuang’er. Just what the hell did you do with big sister Shuang’er?”