"Yes." Junjue lifted his chin up. "For better or for worse, I'm the former dynasty's emperor. Even if you appoint me as the royal concubine for other reasons, Your Majesty, I don't hope there will be anyone else in the imperial harem."
What if the other men steal her away?
"What are you talking about? If I don't take more of them, who will you govern?" Ming Shu smiled wider. "As the royal concubine, you must be generous."
"Sorry, Your Majesty, but I'm not," Junjue said blatantly.
This body he had taken right now was brought up by indulgent parents and had his arrogance. Although having been under the house arrest for so many years, he still had the temper.
So there was nothing wrong for him to say something like this.
"Alas."