286: Chapter 286 His Majesty is discussing the Dao; do not disturb him!

Mo Yao let out a soft moan, biting her lip, refusing to admit it.

"Who is your maid! You are dreaming!"

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Just then, Empress Yue Chan walked over with elegant steps.

She stopped in front of the two, her phoenix eyes sweeping coldly over Mo Yao, adopting the demeanor of the head wife, and scolded coldly:

"The Great Yan Dynasty palace does not keep idlers."

"Since your Revered Master entrusted you here to be a maid, you must have the awareness of a maid."

"Do not put on the stinking airs of a Senior Sister of the Penglai Immortal Palace all day long."

Speaking of this, Empress Yue Chan glanced at the salty pig hand Cao Kun had placed on Mo Yao's waist, her heart sour and bubbling.

I have not even enjoyed a few days of exclusive favor, and you, little eleventh, want to come and snatch someone?

I must establish the rules early and let her know who the real head wife is!

Empress Yue Chan gave a light snort: "As for how to serve tea and water, or make the bed and fold the quilts, I will slowly teach you the rules in the future."

Mo Yao was naturally strong-willed; how could she endure such a lecture from the Empress of Great Yan, who was acting like the head wife?

She immediately retorted angrily.

"Who wants to be his maid! Stop using the Empress's airs to suppress me!"

"In terms of cultivation, I am also at the Body Integration Stage now. If we really fight, it is not certain who will teach whom the rules!"

"Insolent!"

Empress Yue Chan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the Great Yan national Luck golden Dragon appeared faintly behind her.

"A mere bed-chamber maid dares to talk back to me?"

"Who are you calling a bed-chamber maid! Do you really think you are the head wife?"

Mo Yao did not give an inch, activating her Taiyin Glazed Battle Body, a layer of pearly white moonlight covering her wheat-colored skin.

Powerful blood energy rose up like a prehistoric Vicious Beast.

"He still has several charming and exquisite beauties hidden in that Demon Suppressing Tower of his."

"In terms of seniority, you are just a little thirteenth who came later to make up the numbers, so stop acting like a big deal!"

The two women's gazes collided fiercely in mid-air, filled with the scent of gunpowder.

It seemed as if they would tear this dragon-patterned flying boat apart in the next second.

Cao Kun stood to the side, touching his chin, watching this big drama of the harem catching fire with great interest.

Tsk tsk, this is truly exciting!

One cold, arrogant, and domineering Empress of Great Yan.

One wild and untamable dark-skinned spicy girl.

These two exquisite Jade Beasts fighting each other out of jealousy; this scene is simply art!

However, watching the show is one thing, but if they really started fighting and tore the Flying Boat apart, that would be a minor issue, but delaying him from getting down to business would not do.

Seeing that Empress Yue Chan and Mo Yao were about to make a move.

Cao Kun gave a light cough and inserted himself between the two women.

He wrapped his arms around Empress Yue Chan's slender waist and pulled her into his embrace as well.

He shamelessly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing."

"Everyone is a sister in this family, harmony is the most important. As the saying goes, harmony in the family leads to prosperity in all things."

Cao Kun looked left and right, his smile wicked.

"Regardless of whether you are the head wife or a maid, I, your husband, am not picky. You two, one on the left and one on the right, just serve me together!"

Hearing such absurd and outrageous words.

Empress Yue Chan and Mo Yao turned their heads simultaneously with great tacit understanding, glaring at Cao Kun, and cursed in unison.

"You dead scumbag! You wish!"

"You stinking hooligan! You wish!"

The two exerted force at the same time, trying to break free from Cao Kun's embrace.

The smile at the corner of Cao Kun's mouth became even more frightening.

You wish?

No, Cao always does even more beautifully!

He did not care what they said.

Now that the Sentient Being Lines had not yet broken, his body was still filled with the massive amount of Power Of Faith provided by thirty thousand Prodigies!

Handling two Body Integration Stage little Jade Beasts was simply a dimensional reduction strike!

"I have worked hard, fighting to the death, and now using this Mahayana Stage cultivation to start a harem and enjoy the blessings of multiple wives, is that too much?"

Cao Kun muttered to himself, feeling justified.

It is not too much at all! This is called balancing work and rest!

"My beloved concubine, this is not up to you."

"You... what are you doing!"

Empress Yue Chan panicked; she realized she had completely lost control of her body.

"You dead pervert, let me go!"

Mo Yao screamed in anxiety, but could only watch helplessly as Cao Kun used Chaos Qi to lift both of them up at the same time.

Cao Kun directly performed micro-manipulation, controlling the two women to hover in mid-air.

Next.

Cao Kun pushed his Mahayana Stage micro-manipulation of spiritual power to the extreme.

...

A few days later.

The dragon-patterned flying boat had already returned to the sky above the imperial capital of the Great Yan Dynasty.

On the square.

The civil and military officials were already dressed neatly, arrayed in Formation, waiting to welcome the Empress's triumphant return.

But that Flying Boat had been hovering in the sky for some time, with no sign of landing.

They were full of anxiety, looking up at the Flying Boat in the sky from time to time, and began to whisper and discuss.

"It has been three days already, why has Your Majesty not come down from the ship yet?"

The Minister of Revenue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked his colleague in a low voice.

"Indeed, the journey to the Divine Ruins was extremely dangerous."

"Although Luck descended from the heavens a few days ago and the national Luck of Great Yan soared, Your Majesty has been slow to appear. Could it be that she was seriously injured and is healing on the Flying Boat?"

The Vice Minister of War was full of worry.

"Hiss... if that is truly the case, the country is in danger!"

"Look! The Flying Boat... is the Flying Boat moving?"

A sharp-eyed Censor pointed at the sky and exclaimed.

Everyone looked closely and saw that the behemoth, which was hundreds of feet long, was actually swaying slightly in mid-air!

"Hiss!"

The officials gasped, looking at each other.

"The Formation fluctuations are so violent; could there be assassins on the Flying Boat? Is Your Majesty fighting someone to the death?!"

"Quick! Mobilize the Imperial Guard, ascend to the sky to protect the Emperor!"

"Protect the Emperor! Quickly protect the Emperor!"

Seeing the ministers about to descend into chaos, the silver-haired old Prime Minister standing at the very front of the officials raised the cane in his hand.

"Bang!"

The cane struck the bluestone slab, emitting a dull thud.

The old Prime Minister puffed out his beard and glared, pointing at the panicked ministers and cursing:

"Fart! A load of nonsense! Everyone shut your mouths!"

"Do not spout nonsense! Your Majesty returned together with Consort Cao!"

"What kind of person is Consort Cao? He is the Son of the Plane designated by the Heavenly Dao!"

"He is a peerless Prodigy who killed a Mahayana Stage Demon Lord with a single sword! With Consort Cao personally protecting her, what could possibly happen?!"

"Then... Prime Minister, why is the Flying Boat shaking so violently?" someone whispered.

The old Prime Minister stroked his grey beard, hands behind his back, assuming a profound and mysterious posture.

"Stupid! The swaying of the Flying Boat must be the resonance of heaven and earth triggered when the two are discussing the Dao! It is a phenomenon caused by the intertwining of Laws!"

"This is a blessing for our Great Yan!"

"Such a major national affair concerning the inheritance of the royal Bloodline, is this something you can disturb at will?!"

The surrounding officials heard this and all showed expressions of sudden realization.

"So that is it! Prime Minister, your insight is brilliant!"

"As expected of Consort Cao, even discussing the Dao can trigger such a terrifying phenomenon; even such a top-tier Flying Boat cannot withstand this Great Dao Law!"

"With Consort Cao in our Great Yan, why worry about not unifying the Central Plains!"

The officials were completely brainwashed by the old Prime Minister's words, knelt down in unison, and shouted fanatically at the Flying Boat in mid-air.

"Heaven bless Great Yan! Consort Cao is mighty!"

"Heaven bless Great Yan! Consort Cao is mighty!"

The massive sound of shouting soared straight into the clouds.

It even faintly drowned out the humming sound of the Flying Boat's Formation operating under overload...