The Assassin's Enemy Lover

Jokes like this were said openly in their meetings and some would even go as far as mentioning how great the feeling must be to conquer that woman. If they knew then that she would be their future empress they would keep their mouths shut.

When Yeoh Jun let go of his wife she was red-faced and unable to know where to put her hands. If she had known he would pull such a stunt she wouldn’t have come. Naturally, she had forgotten her husband’s nature. The only reason why he hadn’t done anything in the past was that she didn’t want anyone to know but after losing him once and getting him back she relented easily.

Yeoh Jun wanted to kiss then Zi Xingxi would let him. If Yeoh Jun wanted to dance then she would also let him. If Yeoh Jun wanted to wrestle then they would tussle to his heart’s content. If Yeoh wanted to fuck... well, you all know where this was going.

Zi Xingxi shyly pushed her hair back and Yeoh Jun held her hand with their fingers intertwined with each other neither tight nor loose.

“Are you happy... my empress?” he whispered with his head lowered slightly. He deliberately emphasized the words ‘my empress’ on purpose and Zi Xingxi’s face was so hot she almost thought smoke was coming out of it.

Yeoh Jun stared at her with an intense tender gaze with the love in his eyes apparent. The drone didn’t disappoint. It zoomed in on this scene filled with pink bubbles sending StarNet into a frenzy.

It didn’t miss the part where Yeoh Jun leaned down closer and placed the empress’ crown on her head before whispering, “I love you.”

There were detailed ceremonial steps and rituals to be taken on such an occasion but Yeoh Jun could care less. He had always been the type to bend the rules and he didn’t think his ancestors would mind anyway.

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After showing off his love for his wife, Yeoh Jun led her to Cetus warship. Behind them, the prime ministers were dragged along as the honoured guests.

When they disembarked from the stealth cruiser and entered Cetus they thought they would be taken to the brig but Yeoh Jun planned on making good on his word.

He truly planned on sending them to the Republic. When they stood in the hangar a few of their family members were suddenly brought on board. Yeoh Jun wasn’t a heartless person and would never make family members pay the price for the sins done by the head of the household.

Thus everyone he brought along wasn’t innocent. The wives that had a hand in their husband’s crimes were brought along. The aunties and uncles who had a role in robbing the federation were also included.

The adult children who were complacent with their fathers and mothers crimes were brought along as well. The supporters who had their fat pockets filled so they could slander the royal family were soon to follow. For now, he wanted to deal with this batch of people.

“Your majesty...,”

“Your majesty have mercy....,”

Your majesty this, your majesty that were the echoes in the hangar of the warship with some kowtowing and wailing. One even had the balls to run toward the wall to bash their skulls in and kill themselves but Yeoh Jun wouldn’t let that happen.

The suffering hadn’t begun yet so how could he let them die? Death wasn’t permitted at this point. “Bring him,” he said and Yi Zhen grabbed prime minister Ikeda.

Prime minister Ikeda heaved a sigh of relief seeing that his son wasn’t here. His daughter, however couldn’t be spared. That’s because instead of honestly accepting defeat she kept on getting people to slander Zi Han on StarNet. I bet if she knew then this young man was the only offspring of the now emperor she would have kept her mouth shut.

She used her father’s access to Sheba and deliberately manipulated the top ranking trending searches on StarNet. Though Zi Han didn’t care about what people were saying on StarNet it still didn’t mean he appreciated being scolded for no reason.

If it was anyone faint of heart they might have offed themselves as the comments said. For this Yeoh Jun wouldn’t let her go. Ikeda Yua made her existence smaller and smaller but the person Emperor Jun pointed to next was her.

Her outstanding ability to single Zi Han out and bully him didn’t go unnoticed.

“Dad... I am scared,” she said as they were dragged to the elevator wishing her father could save her like all the other times but the fallen prime minister ignored her.

Feeling even more terrified by the minute, Ikeda Yua held his sleeve her wrists pressed together in cuffs. She showed a pitiful expression and almost broke down in tears.

“Dad,” she called out softly not daring to be too loud.

“Yua, didn’t I tell you to stay away from him countless times? What did you think I meant when I said it? He already has the Blood-,” he said and the soldiers interrupted them,

“Shh, prisoners shouldn’t speak,” in a harsh tone.

Prime minister Ikeda pursed his lips quieting down but Ikeda Yua wasn’t resigned.

She shook his sleeve and whispered again, “Dad... help me. Weren’t you friends with the emperor before? I saw your picture together in your study. I also saw his regalia in your office before.”

It truly would be your own kids that would sell you out for sure. How she even discovered that false wall in his office would always remain a mystery to him. Children cry about parents violating their privacy but they themselves are the greatest violators of all time.

They can get into anything as well. They are like curious magicians which can have serious consequences as prime minister Ikeda would soon discover.