With the National Master's spectacle in the Taihe Palace, Xie Pan'Er's position as Empress was immediately secure.
The Emperor, having heard Hu Shu'Er's words before departing, held Xie Pan'Er and kissed her fiercely.
Xie Pan'Er blushed deeply and promptly pushed him away.
"If you do this, people will laugh at us!"
The Emperor domineeringly held her in his arms.
"You're my Empress, why can't I kiss you? It's only natural, who dares to laugh?"
Unable to withstand his clinginess, Xie Pan'Er used all her strength to push him away.
"But we haven't had the grand wedding yet!"
Upon hearing Xie Pan'Er's words, the Emperor deflated.
He then began to complain about Xiaosuisui.
"That little girl, does she not know to move forward the time for her adopted Emperor father?
Three months is such a long time!"
The Emperor looked at the distant Xie Pan'Er, angrily yelling.
"Stop complaining, the date has already been moved forward.
