Interstellar travel, a beloved companion, a magnificent and turbulent otherworld.

The Emperor despised the seeds in every treasure vault the most, and Mo Li would take some each time, always making a sarcastic remark:

"Tch, you're just a low-level botanist, you can get these seeds for nothing. Don't even mention you, even a royal-level botanist would try countless times and 80% of the seeds would be useless."

Mo Li simply smiled faintly: "It's purely out of a botanist's fondness for seeds; I'm keeping them for my own collection." But her true intention was:

"Hehe, just because others can't do it doesn't mean I can't. The reason why I can't grow it is simply because it contains too many violent factors and the seeds have been stored for too long, which affects the quality of the seeds. But these are not problems for her. She can just purify it and soak it in the spiritual spring water."

After going around, Mo Li discovered that there were really a lot of different kinds of seeds in the interstellar space, which was quite surprising. Natural plants were scarce, but the quantity of seeds was astonishing.

The Emperor saw that she didn't feel any pain at all, and even kindly asked the maid to find the seeds that she hadn't seen and that were actually in a state of being discarded. With a wave of her hand, she was incredibly generous: "These are all yours."

Mo Li wasn't stupid. The smell was so strong, but she glanced at it and still smiled faintly as she put it away. She was very good at turning trash into treasure. Her 12th-level wood-type ability was not just for show. If she didn't want to be too high-profile, she could have directly made a flower grow in front of this proud little princess and given it to her.

Finally out of the treasure vault, Di Dai rolled his eyes at her: "So, do you still want to look back at this magnificent thirty-six-story treasure vault? It's always good to remember it. If you want to go in again, you might not have another chance."

"No need, thank you for accompanying me, Princess. Next time, A-Jue will accompany me personally."

"You're so mean! Can you please stop calling me 'Ah Jue' all the time? Is that something you can call me?"

"Ajue..."

"You're still shouting, and your tone is so excited. Your brother isn't here, you..."

As soon as Di Dai looked up, she saw a graceful butterfly flutter into the arms of her handsome, extraordinary, wise, and aloof elder brother.

What's even more infuriating is that her elder brother actually hugged Hua Hudie with a smile, and that gentle expression was something she, his own sister, never deserved to have!

Mo Li glanced at the sulking Di Dai out of the corner of her eye, then reached out and wrapped her arms around Di Jue's neck, tiptoed up and planted a sweet kiss on his lips:

"Why did you come here? Is it because you missed me terribly after not seeing me for a while, or are you worried that I was being bullied and came to support me? If so, you should reward me handsomely."

The Emperor's lips curled slightly, his voice carrying a faint warmth like melting snow: "What do you think?"

Mo Li looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with an indescribable charm that made it impossible to look away from her. Her sweet voice seemed to be coated with honey: "Is that so?"

He beckoned to him with his finger, signaling him to bend down and come closer. What could the Emperor do but comply?

Mo Li then moved closer to him, her sweet breath brushing against his ear, making him feel a little shy.

“Of course I’ll give you a reward. You’re so kind, Ah Jue. I can only offer myself to you. I don’t know if you’ll like it?” He started to lean on her legs, and her soft lips deliberately brushed against his blushing earlobe, her playful little tongue dancing swiftly on it.

Feeling the tingling and slightly damp sensation in his ears, the Emperor's eyes deepened, and his voice, lowered and somewhat hoarse, said:

"Overjoyed."

Emperor Dai watched the two flirting without a care in the world—no, especially Mo Li, that vixen, so unabashedly and wantonly seducing his naive and woman-averse elder brother—and was furious. He quickly stepped forward and stood between them, giving Mo Li a haughty look and a warning in his voice:

"Don't push your luck! I'm here, I'm here, I'm not dead! You have no shame!"

Emperor Jue reprimanded in a low voice, displeased: "Emperor Dai, watch your words and apologize to Mo Li."

"No, why should I apologize to her? Knowing that you have a fiancée, she still tried to seduce you. That's despicable."

"The palace, and she still treats you like this? Humph, brother, you've seen too few women. You don't understand how cunning, how manipulative, and how filthy-hearted these women who are obsessed with climbing the social ladder are. Why can't you tell the difference? Only a pure and innocent girl like Xue'er is worthy of you."

Looking at Di Dai's stubborn and unrepentant attitude, Di Jue shook his head impatiently: "Since you have done what you should do, go find the Empress Dowager. I need to send Mo Mo back."

"MoMo, Your Majesty, do you really value her that much? Do you really like her?"

The Emperor answered very frankly: "Yes."

A true man stands between heaven and earth, and should be open and honest in the face of his true feelings. Once he is aware of and has realized them, there is no need for him to be sentimental or fussy.

Mo Li took his hand and smiled sweetly at him: "It seems that A-Jue and I are truly of one mind."

"Yes, we understand each other."

"What about Xue'er, brother? Do you know how much she has suffered and endured these past few days? How bad her condition is right now? How could you treat her like this? Have you forgotten that she is the one who..."

But the next sentence shattered all the pink bubbles:

Emperor Jue glanced at Mo Li subconsciously, his voice deep and cold, as if wrapped in a layer of ten thousand years of ice:

"I have never had any relationship with her; it's just some people's wishful thinking."

"No, Your Majesty, how can you be so cold and heartless? No matter what, Xue'er's heart is truly with you, and he even refused someone for your sake..."

The Emperor's tone grew even colder, directly interrupting her: "You should go to your mother's place."

After saying that, he took Mo Li's hand and left, explaining to her somewhat cautiously, "Mo Mo, I've never had anything to do with her, I've only ever been with you..."

"I understand. Even with your mental energy surging, your initial awkwardness and clumsiness can't fool anyone, hahaha..."

"MoMo, are you disgusted with me?"

"No, how could that be? I was just saying it offhand. Do you believe me if I said something in a fit of anger?"

"Proof is required."

"What? How do you prove it?"

"MoMo will find out soon."

Yes, it was too late when she found out. She had followed him into the hovercar, thinking he was going to take her home, but instead, she ended up at the Emperor's Palace. Before she could even take a look around, she was swept away by his passionate and intense kiss.

And then, it really is something that cannot be told to outsiders; it can only be said that it is unspeakable, unspeakable, the content is too much to bear, so I can only omit about 100,000 words...

After their passionate embrace, Mo Li was held in his arms, playfully punching his chest with her little fists.

“Ah Jue, this is lewdness in broad daylight, which is unacceptable, absolutely unacceptable. If the outside world finds out, they all think that the aloof and self-possessed prince is actually a super pervert, and your image will be completely shattered.”

The Emperor lifted her chin, his gaze gradually intensifying. He ended with a domineering kiss, gently rubbing her lips with his calloused thumb, his hand glistening with a sensual liquid. He whispered in her ear:

"I have never abstained from desire; on the contrary, I have a strong aversion to it!" The word "desire" was spoken very softly, and the last syllable sent a shiver down her spine.

A deep, magnetic laugh rang in his ears: "Heh..." The large hand hidden under the blanket began to get restless.

"You...no, it's only been four hours, and so many times already, it's better not to..."

The Emperor's suggestive fingertips brushed across a certain spot on her body, sending a shiver down her spine and eliciting a soft moan from her pink lips.

"Is it really not possible?"