Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

Edmund trotted over to Meloeus and threw his arms around his fiancé.

"Meloes, here I come~"

Meloeus hugged the blue-haired boy back, stroking Edmund's back with his slender fingers, a touch of refreshing tenderness between his brows.

Yoruba: Uncle, you have changed! You were not like this to me just now!

You rejected my hug, but accepted the hug from this dragon boy.

Humph, this is differential treatment!

Meloeus held Edmund's hand and introduced the two young men present, "Edmund, this is Yoruba, the son of my brother Areli, and the current emperor of the Stiaan Empire."

"Yoruba, this is my fiancé Edmund, the nephew of the Dragon Clan leader."

The two young men of different races, who were not much different in age, looked at each other, then quickly looked away and looked back at Meloeus in the center.

Edmund asked, "Do we need to invite the Yoruba to our wedding?"

Meloeus nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Yoruba frowned slightly, "Uncle, your wedding should be held on the planet Navekos. How can it be held only on the planet Ain of the Dragon Clan?"

Before Meloeus could speak, Edmund tugged at the corner of Meloeus's clothes.

"Meloeus, let's go back to Navecos and have a wedding that everyone will know about. The wedding here is still not grand enough."

Meloeus chuckled and said, "Okay, whatever you want."

The Dragon Clan leader quietly followed his nephew into the house, stroked his chin and began to think about how much more he should add to Edmund's dowry.

When marrying into the royal family, you can’t miss the dowry!

What's more, the royal human that Edmund had his eyes on was the former emperor of the Styrian Empire.

This identity must be treated well. He cannot let the imperial family look down on his nephew, otherwise it would be unfair to his brother's soul.

Edmund's parents died early and he was raised by him.

As Edmund's uncle, he must think more about his nephew.

Edmund grinned and looked at Meloeus beside him with a bright smile, and his heart was filled with warmth like the rising sun.

Meloeus raised his hand and rubbed the boy's face.

The intimate interaction between the man and the dragon gave Yoruba a new understanding of this silly and clingy dragon, and he also realized that his uncle was sincere.

Perhaps Edmund was young and hot-headed, and looked foolish and gullible, but it was precisely this kind of young man with a pure heart and full of enthusiasm who could truly impress his experienced uncle.

Young people's love is always sincere and passionate.

The most important thing is that Edmund is a dragon, not a human, which makes his uncle interested in him.

Moreover, Edmund appeared at a good time, as his uncle had abdicated and had nothing to do, which was a great time for him to fall in love.

Edmund had the right time, the right place, and the right people.

Those suitors from the Styrian Empire who admired their uncle but were defeated over and over again deserved their defeat!

Especially his cousin Patrick.

This political elite was among the imperial team that visited the Dragon Clan this time.

Yoruba suddenly said, "Uncle, I brought a lot of officials with me on this trip. Do you want to meet them?"

Meloeus pondered for a moment, then suddenly met the clean and curious eyes of the blue-haired boy beside him, and said softly, "Since they are here, let's meet them, and let me see if they have improved."

Malcolm, who was guarding the door, opened the door and let in the imperial officials waiting outside, and then continued to stand guard at the door.

Today, he is the chief guard of His Majesty the Yoruba.

As the chief of the guards, he would naturally follow His Majesty the Yoruba wherever he went.

The imperial officials, some military generals and some nobles who jumped in bent down and knelt on the ground, saluting the two majesties above.

"Your Majesties, I pay my respects to you two."

Meloeus looked at the group of subordinates he had seen frequently more than two months ago with a relaxed and carefree attitude. His lazy look at the moment was very different from his previous state of being swift and decisive and intimidating without anger.

Padraic, the leader, looked up at the strange yet familiar Meloeus and was stunned, lowering his brows to hide the complex emotions in his eyes.

At this time, he finally understood that His Majesty Meloeus would never sit on the throne again.

Because the other person has returned to his previous state.

That was Meloeus' appearance before he ascended the throne. He was free and easy, unrestrained, not greedy for power and wealth, and only immersed in his own world.

Meloeus said calmly: "From now on, you will assist Yoruba well."

"Yoruba is the new emperor of the empire."

"We understand, and we will do our best to assist the new emperor." The ministers who were criticized on the spot lowered their heads bitterly, knowing in their hearts that Meloeus was telling them clearly that he would no longer want the throne of the empire.

His Majesty Meloeus hoped that they could put aside their selfishness and be loyal to His Majesty the Yoruba, and also warned them not to embark on the path of no return from which it would be difficult to turn back.

They are all smart people and shouldn't be stupid.

They knew they had hit a wall and had to turn back.

His Majesty Meloeus already has new people around him, and he will definitely not stop for them.

But... they are unwilling to give up!

Some noble officials who had been secretly in love with Meloeus for a long time raised their heads with trembling bodies, but saw that the emperor they were loyal to and the monarch they cared about were accompanied by their beloved, and they could only let go of this relationship.

Patrick couldn't help but burst into grief, and his tears as big as beans fell to the smooth ground.

Why does Your Majesty always refuse to accept him?

He had served Meloeus as a palace guard for eleven years, and later returned to politics and became a loyal minister under Meloeus.

But he has never caught your majesty's eye!

“…” Yoruba blinked, trying not to look at the group of sad people below.

It’s not that these people are not outstanding enough, but that they appeared at the wrong time.

In fact, those who could stand in front of his uncle were all top talents in the empire, but unfortunately they secretly fell in love with the superiors.

The ending was determined from the moment they fell in love.

In his uncle's eyes, these officials were ministers, capable people who could govern the country. They could be reused but could not be kept by his side as partners.

Edmund: “????”

Why do these people look so heartbroken?

Could it be that they are plotting something bad against my wife?!

Meloeus suddenly turned Edmund's little face so that he could only look at him, "Why are you looking at them? I'm not prettier than them!"

Edmund blinked, "I'm only looking at you."

Who wants to see that group of people? His love rival is such an eyesore! How can he be as pretty and delicious as his wife!

The people below clenched their fists and frowned.

Who wants that dragon to look at them? They wish they could drag down the evil dragon that seduced His Majesty, beat him up, and then kick him to the ends of the earth!

Yoruba: Sympathize with these people for a second.

Edmund clenched his fingers, thinking about beating up these rivals one by one.

Hetui! It’s best to kill the shameless rival in love!

This group of failed suitors and the successful Edmund disliked each other, but they did not show it in front of Meloeus.

Let’s wait until Meloeus is gone, then they can fight again!