The Empress's Tale Chinese Drama Novels & Stories

"Legally, you don't exist. You're a ghost. And ghosts can't file for divorce." "No... no, that's impossible. I'm standing right here! The embassy—" "The embassy thinks you died of a violent fever in that prison, thanks to a very expensive medical report we procured," Natalie chimed in, leaning against the Mirror with her arms crossed. "You really underestimate how far a little bit of Qunnix money can go in developing nations, cousin." The room felt like it was spinning. "The prison... the drugs in my bag... it was you." The horrifying puzzle pieces were suddenly locking into place. "You set me up."

I led him into the kitchen. The scene was incredibly surreal. The mighty Dragon Emperor was standing in my tiny kitchen, his long golden hair tied back with my Hello Kitty hair tie. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows as he watched me prepare ribs with complete seriousness. “First, blanch the meat. Get rid of the impurities,” I explained while working. He nodded, looking extremely focused, as though he were receiving a military briefing. “Then, caramelize the sugar with low heat. Don’t rush.”

The ice lotuses tore the demonic palm into pieces. The Fiend Emperor was a little shocked. He and the Blood Emperor looked at Jing Hong at the same time. "Who are you?" The Fiend Emperor asked. "Jing Hong from the Chu Mansion," Jing Hong muttered quietly. "Jing Hong?" The Fiend Emperor thought for a moment. He had never heard of this name. The Blood Emperor said sternly, "Are you Immortal Emperor Chu's woman?" "Yes," Jing Hong said.

The Sincalion continues, “The second question, Your Majesty: Do you genuinely intend to honor your promise to elevate Liora to the position of Empress?” The Emperor appears baffled. "How did you know about that?" He questions. I bite my lip, I surely should have thought of that before writing down that question, he only talked about it with me. "Please answer the question, your majesty." The sincalion requests. The Emporer baffled look turns into an. amused smile for some reason. Maybe he's already figured out I'm the one who wrote the questions. "I am a man of my word, and the promise I made to Liora I will absolutely honor it.”

King Chu shook his head; he and We Yan had already discussed this, but We Yan’s answer hadn’t put his mind at ease. “We Yan did become a member of a power on the Mainland, but he didn’t tell me which one. And there is an empire that holds sway over our hundred kingdoms—yet we’ve never met a single person from that empire except for We Yan!” He explained everything to General Ning; as General Ning heard all this from the king, his expression grew very somber. Even the glass in his hand shattered upon hearing this information, which was so painful to him.

As the doors opened for her, she stepped inside and was quite surprised to see the empress having tea with Prime Minister Rastus. “Well, well,” Empress Serena mused, “if it isn’t my husband’s mistress. You must have come here in a hurry to bribe the prime minister, but alas, Emery… No amount of money or blood will be able to buy him.” Emery just greeted her properly and refused to bite at her bait since that was not something she came there for. Hence, the empress found it rather annoying. She then stood and threw one last glance at the prime minister as if reminding him of something before leaving the room.

said the Empress bringing Chelsea out of her thoughts . " Your majesty, I don't quite understand " said Chelsea . Beaming slightly The Empress took a sip from her tea and asked an awkward question from Chelsea " If he truly loved her , do you think he would have ever slept with another woman not once but a couple of times and ended up birthing you ?"

said Theo, proudly. "I heard that when the Celestial White Dragon emerged it was so intense that the ground shook and swallowed the traitor whole," said Empress Dowager. "Yes. I thought that was quite impressive,” said Theo. “Well, I thought the performance of the peach blossom petals turning into a phoenix was quite a spectacular show,” said the Emperor. “I’m sure there’s more to see, right Ruby?” Theo eyeing her. Ruby nodded again. Eric gasped. Even though he have slept with her so many times, he doesn't know any of her secrets. So, how many more spiritual powers does she have?

Cavendish just made room for us all, opened the book, and began to read. “In China, you must know, the Emperor is a Chinaman, and all whom he has about him are Chinamen too. It happened a good many years ago, but that’s just why it’s worthwhile to tell the story before it is forgotten. The Emperor’s palace was the most splendid in the world; it was made entirely of porcelain, very costly, but so delicate and brittle that one had to take care how one touched it.” And right about there, I fell asleep to dream of nightingales and Chinese fans. I woke up in the morning feeling warm and incredibly refreshed.

As an Empress, she was frustrated that her phoenix robe was ruined and also at the fact that she had to rest in a cave with Darryl. She got angrier when she was reminded of how Darryl had made fun of her earlier. The Sea Enchanted Beast was already dying, yet Darryl tricked her into taking her phoenix robe off. Troubled by what had happened, the Empress stared bitterly at Darryl's back. 'You watch out. Let's see what I'll do when I have a chance to pay that back. … Meanwhile, at the New World Palace. Hundreds of civil and military officials stood neatly in lines on both sides of a hall with solemn expressions. There was only silence.