Chapter 155: Bad Tyrant
Translator: Paperplane
The corner of Han Moze’s lips twitched, then he sat up and clasped both his hands together to turn his inner breath. Suddenly, his complexion returned to his normal handsome-self, and he didn’t look the least bit sick.
“Just as I thought! You’re a resilient ice wall who can’t be injured!” smiled Lian Jiuhua proudly. “Your majesty, how has my acting been for the past few days? Thanks to me, her majesty believed that your majesty only has one month to live, so don’t forget to reward me!”
Han Moze gave Lian Jiuhua the side-eye, then ordered with a resounding voice, “Investigate which clan of a.s.sa.s.sins were sent out tonight.”
“Yes, your majesty,” he smiled in response. Then, he turned his heels and walked out of the Dark Moon Palace.
Han Moze thought about what happened that evening and smiled.
He actually realized something was wrong when he saw that man impersonating L!
So he took advantage of the palm attack. He never imagined that Shuang’Er really came back to the palace for him!
With that thought, his smile turned to pure joy.
Shuang’Er still cared about him, didn’t she?
The next morning, Liu Rushuang arrived at the Dark Moon Palace.
*Cough cough cough…* Han Moze let out a heart-wrenching cough, as he laid extremely pale white in the face in bed.
Liu Rushuang’s heart couldn’t help but seize up, as she then flew over to him.
“Your majesty, do you want some water?”
Han Moze smiled, stared softly at Liu Rushuang and let out an extremely quit and weak voice. “Yes.”
“Alright, I’ll go pour you some tea,” said Liu Rushuang with a very panicked voice.
With that said, she walked quickly over to the table and poured him a cup of tea.
Han Moze gulped it all in one go, then said in a sandy hoa.r.s.e voice, “I want to take a bath. Could you please help carry me?”
Liu Rushuang supported Han Moze and escorted him to the side of the hot spring.
Han Moze covered his chest with a hand and spoke with an exceedingly hoa.r.s.e voice, “Step outside first and wait.”
Then, he started to struggle out of his clothes but tried to remove his belt for a long time to no avail.
Liu Rushuang’s eyes and she softly said, “L-let… me help you bathe.”
Then, she helped remove Han Moze’s belt and top, leaving him only in his pants.
Liu Rushuang saw his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and strong and muscular body, and her face turned red.
Han Moze removed his trousers and got into the water, then leant against the side of the hot spring.
Liu Rushuang grabbed a cloth and carefully scrubbed Han Moze’s back.
Han Moze reached his hand behind his back and said in a weak voice, *Cough cough…* “Give me the cloth. Let me scrub myself. You can go outside.”
Seeing as his back was more less clean, Liu Rushuang handed Han Moze the cloth.
Han Moze grabbed the cloth and sluggishly wiped his body. After a few coughs, his face looked even more pale.
Liu Rushuang couldn’t watch any longer, and s.n.a.t.c.hed the cloth from Han Moze’s hand. “I-I… better do it,” she said a little awkwardly.
With that said, she sat on the floor and wiped the front of Han Moze’s body.
But Han Moze still coughed violently and his body slowly fell into the hot spring like he was going to drown.
In an instant, Liu Rushuang figured she couldn’t worry about anything else and jumped in to hold Han Moze up. In a panicked voice, she cried, “Your majesty, what’s wrong? You have to keep it together!”
Han Moze’s eyes quivered open and he forced a smile. “I-I… I’m really sleepy,” he said with an incredibly weak voice.
“No, no you can’t sleep. Just wait a little. I’ll quickly wash you,” said Liu Rushuang all fl.u.s.tered.
Then, she picked up the cloth and quickly and carefully washed Han Moze. When she washed his male parts, her face flushed down to her neck.