Your Majesty the Emperor Is so Cold

[This article is anti-routine-it has been completed] "I am handsome and rich. I can hang white lotus flowers for her and step on cannon fodder. Why doesn't this beauty want to marry me as my concubine?" Nan Yuechen looked at his subordinates and asked seriously. The subordinate's face was expressionless: "She can tear apart thousands of troops with her bare hands!" Nan Yuechen forced a smile and controlled his words: "This king is willing to give up ten cities to be a bride, so as to remove her status that is respected by thousands of people. Why is this beauty still unwilling to marry this king as his concubine?" The subordinate said seriously: "She can tear apart thousands of troops with her bare hands!" Nan Yuechen raised his sleeves and slapped his subordinate to the ground with a confused look on his face: "Speak to me in human terms." "Master, you exist in a book without a male protagonist..."