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Date Published: March 28, 2020

Chapter t.i.tle: I Am Very Happy, I Arrived Back Home in One Piece (5)

Chapter no. 51

(Qin Zetian's POV)

I became too occupied with cooking meals for everyone. Sometimes I make it as a stress relieving pa.s.sion. I just can't believe that the fiancé who suddenly appeared out of thin air became someone who holds the strongest rank in the martial arts world. It somehow makes me wonder how he became who is he right now, in spite of the gayish att.i.tude that I'm getting from him.

He acts like a brat most of the time, yet from the observations that I have everyone in his kingdom highly respects him. Despite of his flaws, he still looks like a G.o.d descending from the immortal realm. Well technically he came from a kingdom made of fantasy, it's no wonder. He helped me when I was wounded, but the intentions of the emperor, his father was still unknown. I know the G.o.dly prince won't doubt himself and kill me that night, but the horse grew wings and flew me away.

I think I need to

I wonder how they do that or if in this time they have already established international organizations.

"What's keeping you so absent minded" a cold voice resounded in the kitchen. Even the staff turned stiff.

I only felt the pain when someone flicked my forehead.

I punched the person, or so I tried but he caught my fist. I locked my eyes on the target.

"What are you doing here?" I asked

"You took so long and left me in your room. I was bored, and someone tried to forcibly try their luck on climbing your bed. Has no one ever taught your maidservants never to enter your room without your permission?"

My eyes stared wide open.

"Where is the person?"

"Dead"

"Dead?"

He nodded

"This prince is very annoyed with her interruption. I need my beauty rest, so don't expect me to be lenient. I don't need to pardon anyone. Remember, if I can exterminate this kingdom, I can also kill as freely as I want"

Hi voice changed from monotonous to annoyed then it ended being extremely cold. I feel everyone in the kitchen s.h.i.+ver. And my hair stand on its end.

Then he cupped my chin.

"You're lost" then he flicked my forehead again

I rubbed my forehead. Then he crossed his arms and stood there.

"What are you cooking?"

"Food, obviously" I answered, but he only chuckled at my sarcasm