Xu Fusu, Empress of the Yu Kingdom.
Handpicked and groomed by the Imperial Preceptor, she was transformed and trained in every martial art. A born killer, she was peerless in both beauty and talent.
“Nonsense!”
The empress fled from the battlefield and followed the Imperial Preceptor into obscurity. She vanished, and Yu fell!
“That's a distortion of the truth!”
Tearing up the script she'd just gotten her hands on, Xu Fusu angrily picked up a bowl of noodles tossed with three kinds of vegetables. “If I wanted to be empress, even the old emperor would have to give me some respect!” With that, she shielded the little tyke and dug in.
The emperor she'd just called out cleared his throat. “Why not take the throne back? I could be your consort in the harem.”
Xu Fusu shook her head. “Being emperor is nowhere near as good as farming, and no consort could smell as delicious as my noodles!”
Come on, author, 👍👍👍
I give you a good review, it looks great, Ness.
The ending was a little rushed.