The Little Emperor's Farmer Husband

"This is My family matter. You have no right to tell Me what to do," Yuwen Qingmo said coldly. "Rather than spending so much time meddling in My family affairs, Your Excellencies should give more thought to the realm, the people, and the welfare of Great Yu!"

"You may leave!" Yuwen Qingmo impatiently rubbed his temples.

"Your Majesty, Her Majesty the Empress requests an audience."

"Tell her to get lost!"

"Huh?" The eunuch trembled. This servant wouldn't dare, Your Majesty...

Yuwen Qingmo looked furious. Hmph! A bunch of lowly women, always scheming to climb into My bed and dreaming of having My body. Hmph! Do you think you're worthy? My body isn't for the likes of you to touch. Besides him, no one else can even dream of it!

Zhang Dali: Who are you talking about?

Yuwen Qingmo: Brother, I don't feel well.

Zhang Dali: Come here, into my arms.

Our little one is just so cute, soft, and well-behaved. And he's incredibly handsome, too.

This is really just a silly, fluffy story I wrote to pass the time. It's adorably dumb, so there's no point nitpicking the logic or the setting. Don't take it too seriously. Just enjoy the leads being cute, acting silly, showing off their love, and showering each other with sweetness.

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