Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress

Han Moze reached out to stroke Fengwu’s little face.

“Haha…” She giggled right then, which amused both Han Moze and Liu Rushuang.

“Baa…” Longyuan appeared to be talking to Nangong Ba right then, even waving his hands and feet—but Nangong Ba didn’t get it at all.

“Yuan’er, could you call me godfather?” Nangong Ba smiled at the baby.

“Baa…” Longyuan said cooperatively.

“Yuan’er, I could see that you’ll be outstanding in the future. When you’re older, I’ll give you all my estate and the Godslayer Palace, alright?”

“Baa…” Longyuan had no idea what Nangong Ba was talking about, and simply cooed in reply.

Han Moze and Liu Rushuang shed a tear of sympathy for Longyuan then, knowing that the child would eventually be running all over Beiming. After all, is there anyone who did not know how Nangong Ba’s estate extended all over Beiming, and never lacked social parties?

“I knew you would agree to it, Yuan’er.” Nangong Ba seemed to imagine the sight of him running around with Longyuan, and could not hide his look of delight.

“Baaaa…”

***

After playing with Longyuan and Fengwu for almost an hour, Nangong Ba excused himself and left.

Han Moze and Liu Rushuang escorted him out of the gates.

Though there were signs that the Dark Moon Place was cleaned up, there were still signs of snowfall.

Han Moze and Liu Rushuang both stood outside the gates, watching as Nangong Ba left while feeling emotional.

“Nangong Ba seemed to have regained his old self, Ze.”

“It’s always better to let go.”

“Oh, I just remembered that Ziling and Zhuiying are getting married today. I was thinking about sending someone to deliver our gifts.”

“It’s fine—I’ve already sent some people bringing valuable presents.”

“Hmm… are you acquainted with Zhuiying?”

“Of course. He is a shadow guard handpicked by me. I’ve even noticed some resemblance between you and him.”

“Oh? I’ll have to meet one of these days! How do we resemble each other anyway?”

“I guess I should tell you—he’s as insolent as you are, daring to challenge even me. Still, I found him to be a fine man, though I didn’t expect him to conquer that arrogant and overbearing Xu Zhiling. I guess he did you a favor by removing a love rival.”

“What love rival? I never thought of her as a love rival, please! With that intimidating face of yours, I’m not worried at all that another woman would take you away from me.”

“Do you dislike that about me?”

“Do I?”

“You do.”

“I don’t.”

“Then prove that to me—in my bed.”

“…”

Han Moze picked Liu Rushuang in a swoop, and headed for the Fallen Phoenix Palace, which had long since been repaired.

“You animal! I’m going back to see the children! Let me down! I really don’t dislike that about you!” Liu Rushuang struggled, punching his chest light.

“But I think you do!” Han Moze replied flatly. “I’ll have you prove that you don’t, right now!”

Soon, he carried her to the large bed in the Fallen Phoenix Palace and quickly stripped her—most of her stretch marks were gone by now.”

“Give me this one, Shuang’er… it’s been two months since I had you.”

Han Moze said sympathetically as he entered her. After all, he had held back two months’ worth of lust for their twins, and he was getting compensated today no matter what.

“Ah! Not so deep!”

“Slow down! Not so fast!”

“You animal! Stop! How many times has it been?!”