When you kill an enemy with Super Beast Arms, you can gain the opponent's special energy.

Yanyue looked at the outrageous comments from these netizens, her face twisted into the word "囧".

No, are all these men so courageous? How dare you make such a joke?

Feng Ying next to him reminded: "My lord, it's not just men who are like this. When the late king chose his concubine every year, some female netizens on the Internet reacted even more..."

"So, this should have nothing to do with gender. It's just that the opposite sex likes the good-looking opposite sex."

Yanyue: "But this evil spirit cannot be tolerated. Good fellow, I am the ruler of the seven parallel universes. These people dare to speak obscenely. Do they still have any way of being a monarch? Fengying, this matter still needs to be done. I’ll leave it to you to arrest these keyboard warriors and lock them up for a few years to make them honest!”

"Sure enough, most men only have tadpoles in their minds..."

"As for the wedding date...it will be in half a month."

"Yes, my subordinate understands and will do it now."

Luo Feiyang and Yanyue's wedding was quite low-key.

There were no more than thirty people at the banquet. Luo Feiyang originally planned to invite more relatives and friends.

But Yanyue said that it should not be too extravagant and wasteful. Thirty people would be lively enough.

night……

Luo Feiyang sat on the edge of the bed: "I still think it's unrealistic. Lord, why do you fall in love with me?"

Yanyue: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Luo Feiyang nodded.

Yanyue: "I urgently need a child to stabilize my position and extend my power, so I must find a man to marry."

Luo Feiyang: "Then why did you choose me?"

Yanyue: "I inspected you when I was in the first parallel universe. You are handsome, smart enough, kind enough, and most importantly, you have no ambition. You meet all my requirements."

Luo Feiyang suddenly realized: "So that's it."

Yanyue: "Okay, go to bed quickly. Don't you guys like this kind of thing the most?"

Luo Feiyang swallowed: "But I still think we should cultivate our relationship first."

Yanyue (looking a little unhappy): "Oh, cultivating feelings? Are you sure?"

"First, I am a lord, so I am destined to not have much emotion. My father had so many women back then, and he almost never had any emotion. Therefore, it is basically unrealistic to expect me to have emotion for you."

"Second, even if you want to cultivate a relationship. I don't have the time now. Otherwise, after I give birth to the child, I will try to cultivate a relationship with you?"

Luo Feiyang didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had no choice but to follow Yanyue's suggestion.

Just as Yanyue was happily getting married there.

Yuekong looked at the notice on the bulletin board of the Seven Parallel Universes: "Sir, I can't stand it anymore. She is there to hold weddings, but I can only hide in the darkness to recover from my injuries."

Cosmic Will: "What do you know? She doesn't know your existence yet. Now that she is newly married, it is the time when her awareness of precautions is the most relaxed. When the time comes, if you find an opportunity to take action, wouldn't you be more sure?"

"You're right, I was too impatient and didn't expect this. Thank you for your guidance."

The day after the wedding, it was five o'clock in the morning.

The alarm clock set by Yanyue rang, but Yanyue didn't feel anything. She had long been accustomed to such a routine.

But Luo Feiyang is obviously not used to it yet.

"Lord, you really don't have enough sleep time. Last night you fell asleep at almost three o'clock. You can only sleep for less than three hours this day. If this continues, how can your body bear it?"

Yanyue: "I'm okay, I've adapted to it a long time ago, but if you want to continue sleeping, just go ahead, it's okay. After all, you men do need to rest after finishing that thing."

"Okay, I'm going to host the court meeting. You can find something to fill your stomach later."

Yanyue said as she walked out of the bedroom while getting dressed.

Luo Feiyang sighed: "Your Majesty, your life is too miserable."