The ultimate husband

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Darryl breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to leave after he understood the situation.

Since the Empress was only talking in her dream because she was hallucinating, why would he be afraid of that?

“Your Majesty!”

Before he could turn around to leave, he saw the Empress’s body turned sideways, and her jade-like hand grabbed

Darryl’s arm.

The Empress had begun to hallucinate under the influence of the Illusion Pill. Unfortunately, she did not realize that

she had caught Darryl’s arm by accident.

“Your Majesty, the North Moana is coming for us. Today, we had managed to defend against their invasion, but I

know that Yang Jian will definitely not give up—he will be back. I am so scared—” The Empress held Darryl’s arm as

she mumbled to herself.

The Empress who was talking to the Emperor in her illusion was no longer her usual intimidating self. Instead, she

looked gentle and weak, just like any other woman, which was a pitiful scene.

However, Darryl was not in the mood to appreciate the Empress’ gentleness—he was anxious.

‘D*mn it! The Empress grabbed me so tightly, and if I force myself out of her grip, I’ll risk waking her up from the

illusion. But what if she grabs onto me all night long if I don’t break free?’

‘How would I explain myself when the eunuchs and the palace maids come in the morning?’

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Darryl dared not move; his palms were sweaty.

“Your Majesty!”

The Empress continued to speak softly. “Do you know that it was Sister’s Prince Consort, Darryl, who managed to

repel the North Moana Army today? He’s the Elysium Gate’s Sect Master from the World Universe Continent. I am

going to hand the military power over to him, and I hope that he can defeat the North Moana Army…”

The Empress wrapped her arms around Darryl tightly. She could not hide her excitement. “Your Majesty, if you were

still here, I would never need to be in such a difficult situation…”

The Empress was overwhelmed with emotions when she said that. Her delicate face looked gentle as she drew

close to Darryl’s chest.

Hiss!

Darryl drew in a breath of cold air as he looked at the perfectly curved Empress in his arms.

When the Empress hugged him so tightly, the unique scent on her body made Darryl’s mind go blank—he was

utterly stunned.

The Empress, guided by her emotions, pouted her red lips and kissed Darryl.

The Empress was utterly trapped in the illusion, and she thought that Darryl was the Emperor, so she let herself

loose.

Buzz!

Darryl felt like he had been electrocuted; his brain buzzed, and he was stupefied.

Sh*t!

Finally, Darryl reacted, and he said, “Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up…”

Even though it was a heavy offence to break into the Empress’ room, albeit accidentally, it was a capital crime to

take advantage of the Empress. He could be beheaded.

After he weighed the pros and cons, Darryl decided to wake the Empress.

However, the Empress was so emotional that she had completely lost her mind. There was no way she could wake

up.

Mwah!

The next second, before Darryl could react, the Empress kissed him passionately.

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty?” Darryl was in a daze. He tried his best to wake the Empress.

However, the Empress failed to hear Darryl’s voice; she hugged Darryl tightly.

Darryl had no idea how long it took, but the Empress fell asleep peacefully after it was over.

Darryl sat next to her with mixed feelings. ‘No, I have to go. What if the Empress kills me when she wakes up?’

‘I should leave before she wakes up!’

Darryl quickly put on his clothes and left the room quietly.

It was dawn, and the sky had brightened slowly.

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Darryl frowned. It was too early for him to go to the city gate and manage the army.

Darryl looked at the next room, and he hesitated momentarily before he walked into the room.

‘I’ve entered the Empress’ room by mistake. This one must be Quincy’s.’

As soon as he pushed the door and got into the room, Darryl was stunned by the scene in front of him. He drew in a

deep breath.

Quincy wore a white dress as she sat on a chair; her delicate face looked tired.

It was apparent that Quincy had not slept all night.

“Darryl!”

Quincy’s trembled when she saw Darryl. She bit her lips and said, “Why are you back so late? Where did you go all

night?”

Quincy’s tone was cold, but her heart pounded, and she was very nervous.

Yes, Quincy had stayed up all night.

She had lost a bet with Darryl, and she was meant to be at Darryl’s beck and call. Quincy was depressed. As the

eldest princess, she had always been served by the others. When did she ever serve someone else?

After she lost the bet, Quincy had no choice but to keep her promise and waited in the room for Darryl to return.

That night, Quincy had been very nervous. She was afraid that Darryl would be excessively demanding when he

was back. She dared not sleep and had been waiting all night for Darryl. It was almost dawn before she saw Darryl.

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