Yan Lin's fists clenched!
His fists clenched!
As he walked through the corridors of the Queen's Palace, the Snake People guards on duty respectfully saluted him one by one, as though they were looking at an idol. Yet not long after he passed, they began whispering gossip among themselves.
Even from a fair distance away, those faint voices were still perfectly audible to Yan Lin, who was already a Dou Wang.
"The Saint King is too bold. He just got back and immediately brought a human woman to see the Queen, yet he came out completely unscathed. A role model for our generation!"
"I'm afraid Wude Hall will be lively for another three years."
"Hehe, listen to the Saint King's shattered cries."
"If you wish to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. If the Saint King wants the blessings of multiple wives, then naturally he has to take the harshest beating."
"That makes sense!"
"Tell me, when will the Saint King finally display his manly might and stop being suppressed by the Queen?"
"Unless the Saint King becomes stronger than the Queen, his authority as a husband will never rise."
"Not necessarily. Even if the Saint King becomes stronger than the Queen, I don't think he'll be able to restore his authority as a husband."
"Why?"
"From what I've seen, the Saint King is henpecked. He fears his wife!"
"Kukukuku..."
The Snake People guards were still fairly professional. Their faces turned red from holding back their laughter, but they stubbornly kept themselves from making a sound.
Yet no matter how quiet they were, to Yan Lin, their voices were as loud as a broadcast. The veins on his forehead throbbed furiously.
He really wanted to flash over to the Snake Person who had called him henpecked, put on