After thinking that she had become the queen, and the entire harem belonged to her, Zhirou couldn't help but laugh sadly. And the four maids Qingmei, Zhushui, and Ling'er who stood next to Zhirou Fengtan

, Qiao'er, and the four of them couldn't help but feel that the temperature was gradually dropping, and they also had a very bad premonition in their hearts.

But the four of them didn't know where this bad premonition came from.

On the other side, after night fell, the emperor Yu Wenhao, as the protagonist of this wedding day, also drunk a lot of wine and came to the Palace of Paradise drunk.

Although Yu Wenhao was already drunk, his head was very clear. After entering the Paradise Palace, Yu Wenhao waved his hand and let the four maids go down. Then he picked up the pole and lifted the hair on Zhirou's head.

The red hijab embroidered with auspicious dragons and phoenixes was picked up and thrown aside.

"Dongfang Zhirou, I don't care if you have really become like this or if you are fake. I want to warn you not to play tricks in my harem, you know? Otherwise, I will abolish you without discussion.

.As for you wanting to use my queen mother as your support, I can only tell you that it’s a dream!”

As Yu Wenhao spoke, the smell of alcohol in his mouth almost sprayed onto Zhirou's face.

After Zhirou felt the breath that was almost killing people, she did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, she felt aggrieved, raised her head pitifully, and looked at Yu Wenhao with tears in her eyes: "Uncle Emperor, what did you say?

What? Zhirou doesn’t know!”

"Not sure? Hum, do you think I will believe you? What, wait, what is your name?" After hearing Zhirou's words, Yu Wenhao sneered disdainfully. But after reflecting on it, it seemed that there was something wrong with that title.

Yeah. Yu Wenhao couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Dongfang Zhirou.

"Emperor, uncle, uncle!" Zhirou trembled and looked at Yu Wenhao even more pitifully.

"What, I am only twenty-two years old, a promising young man, and I have just ascended the throne and become the emperor, and you call me uncle? Are you kidding me? Also, you are my queen!" After hearing Zhirou's words again

, Yu Wenhao couldn't help but roar again.

Under Yu Wenhao's roar, tears in Zhirou's eyes were about to fall, and she timidly grabbed the corners of her clothes: "But if Zhirou is not called the Emperor, what should I be called, uncle? Besides, Zhirou is getting married.

Yes, isn’t he the prince’s brother?”

"What the hell! Forget it, it seems that I am really drunk. However, Dongfang Zhirou, no matter what, don't give me bad intentions. Also, you are not allowed to call me uncle, do you understand?" Yu Wenhao couldn't help but

He patted his head, which started to have a headache.

"Okay, Uncle Emperor!" Dongfang Zhirou listened and nodded quickly in agreement.

"I told you not to call me uncle!" I saw the face of the nine-year-old Dongfang Zhirou, who started to call me uncle. Yu Wenhao also felt that he was aging. But Yu Wenhao didn't even know that he was old.

The upright young man immediately yelled at Zhirou in a corrective manner.
Chapter completed!