His Majesty is open-minded - This palace only has a robbery of 48 emotions

  Just then, Xiaolin broke free from the guards and rushed to the front of the palace maid, slapping her with a loud slap! "So it was you, this cheap servant girl, who almost killed our family and these innocent people!"

  This slap was extremely heavy, causing the palace maid's head to feel a brief dizziness and slight confusion. She came back to her senses just as she was about to open her mouth: "It wasn't me, no..."

  Kobayashi slapped her face again with a "slap!" : "How dare you say it's not you? Who is the person who just said it was you?" In fact, he was panicked in his heart, and he himself knew that this matter was difficult to associate with this palace maid. After all, she had never touched that tray, but now he didn't know how to clear himself of guilt except by doing so! Severe torture, if not a confession, would only leave behind a corpse!

  "That's enough!" A cold, overbearing shout rang out. Huangfu Huaihan was not an idiot, and although he didn't know why the palace maid had suddenly burst into loud cries, he still had a basic understanding of how to handle cases!

  A few big steps walked to the front of the palace maid: "You say, why did you just shout loudly?"

  "I report to Your Majesty, it was her, she whispered in my ear and said that I wish for her death day and night. She and I indeed have some past grievances, and I was momentarily agitated and spoke such words!" The palace maid said, her scarlet eyes glaring fiercely at Su Jinping, as if only by cutting her into a thousand pieces could she vent the hatred in her heart.

  But is Su Jinping an easy person to deal with? The more she looks at herself, the more she wants to send her to hell! Although Su Jinping occasionally likes to flirt with danger, she never likes threats that linger everywhere! So despite this matter, she still has other ways to solve it, but she pushed everything to that palace maid: "What are you talking nonsense about? I just asked if it was you or not, if you went to the imperial kitchen to steal food and frame us, is that right? Then you said yes, what's wrong with me? Am I going to die? Is she eating and framing the slave, Your Majesty, the slave's words are true, please be wise!"

  The tone is sincere and heartfelt, it doesn't sound like a lie no matter how you listen!

  At this time, the head eunuch who was also involved and in charge of the imperial kitchen also reacted and thought to himself that the palace was a place where people were devoured without even spitting out their bones. In his opinion, sacrificing one palace maid to save himself was already a very normal thing! So he immediately raised his voice and said: "Your Majesty, I think I really saw this palace maid coming to the imperial kitchen early this morning!"

  As soon as this was said, all the blame was shifted to that palace maid! The palace maid stared wide-eyed in disbelief and opened her mouth with a terrified expression: "Your Majesty, I didn't go there, it's them, they're framing me! Ah, yes, the guard, the guard on duty at the gate can vouch for me!"

  Kobayashi sneered: "The guards at the gate change shifts every hour, who knows if you slipped out during that time!"

  As soon as this was said, the palace maid's face turned pale! She stared at Xiaolizi in disbelief: "Xiaolizi Gonggong, you...". He absolutely knew it wasn't her doing it, but now he was pushing all the blame onto her.

  Kobayashi knelt down: "Alas, our family doesn't dare to believe it's you who did it. Now that things have come to this, don't try to quibble anymore!" At the same time, she mouthed: Don't be unwilling, those who died at your hands over the years are not few either. Those karma debts will be paid back sooner or later.

  As soon as she made this gesture, the palace maid immediately fell to the ground and began to laugh bitterly. Retribution! Perhaps this was her retribution for harming so many people! In fact, she had never thought of harming anyone, it was those people who forced her, forcing her into a situation where either you die or I die, she had no choice! She had no choice! Over time, she also forgot about her original self...

  Su Jinping's lips curled up with a cold smile, and she lit the fire. She watched indifferently as the palace maid fell to her death. This imperial palace was indeed a place of wonder, where even an ordinary eunuch could be so cunning and ruthless. The blame for the maid's death would fall squarely on her shoulders, but Su Jinping felt no remorse in her heart. After all, she had only eaten a small amount of food, yet it had led to the death of this palace maid with whom she had a past grudge, whose name she didn't even know. The imperial palace was truly terrifying!

  Huangfu Huaihan also looked at all this with a cold eye, what was going on inside, how could he not understand? But after being in the palace for so many years, these things had long been seen through. According to his usual way of handling affairs, it would be directly dragging that palace maid down and beheading her, the weak, in the palace, only had this road to death.

  But as soon as he thought of that disgusting bone, his heart churned with nausea and he couldn't bear to let the culprit off scot-free. With a cold face, just as he was about to say something, Xiao Linzi suddenly knelt down in front of him: "Your Majesty, since the culprit has been found, please spare my life, I'm really innocent!"

  Having followed the emperor for so many years, he naturally knew that the emperor was not a fool and would certainly be able to see through the mystery. So at this moment, he knelt down to beg for mercy, hoping that the emperor could spare his life in consideration of his many years of service.

  As expected, as soon as he spoke, Huangfu Huaihan clearly hesitated. He naturally knew what the consequences would be if he were dragged away for severe torture and interrogation. Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brow, sighed, and irritably waved his hand: "Take that servant girl away and behead her!"

  As soon as this was said, everyone let out a sigh of relief!

  Su Jinping and others were naturally also released by the servants. Just as the palace maid was being dragged away, Huangfu Huaihan suddenly spoke up: "Wait!"

  Everyone's heart was stuck in their throat, fearing that something unexpected would happen again. However, they saw the cold and ruthless emperor with a hint of a cold smile on his lips walking up to Su Jinping: "Su Jinping, I have great appreciation for you, so this task of beheading is given to you!"

  Four eyes met, and sparks flew in both people's eyes!

  Huangfu Huaihan's purpose was to let Su Jinping witness the beheading of the palace maid with her own eyes, giving her a warning. Because he believed that no matter how skilled this woman was, she was just a young lady from the Xiang family, raised in the inner chambers, and seeing the scene of beheading would have some deterrent effect on her. Of course, at the same time, he was also telling her that he knew all about the truth of this matter.

  His thoughts, Su Jinping naturally understood at a glance. Only, Huangfu Huaihan couldn't help but underestimate her too much, thinking that just one execution would intimidate her? She had cultivated the aura of killing and fighting among millions of people! She had even personally beheaded someone before, what was there to fear about witnessing an execution? "Your servant obeys!" Calm and composed, without a hint of fear, it instead made Huangfu Huaihan somewhat astonished.

  Immediately afterwards, the palace maid was dragged out. Su Jinping calmly watched her from the side, her eyes as if looking at an ant. The palace maid also gritted her teeth and stared at her with scarlet eyes: "Su Jinping, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!"

  This remark made Su Jinping laugh and squat in front of her.

  Ignoring the guards' astonished gaze, she lifted her chin and whispered in his ear, her voice as eerie as a ghost's, sending chills down one's spine: "Before you die, let me tell you something. Never oppose someone whose bottom line you don't know, because the consequences that follow are usually ones where you won't even know how you died! And I've already died once, I'm a ghost myself!"

  After finishing, the red lips curled up with a sly smile. It's not bad to let an enemy take the blame for one's own mistake. She stood up, ignoring her terrified eyes, and said: "Carry out the execution!"

  "Ka cha!" A loud shout, a head covered in blood rolled to the ground, blood splattered everywhere. The little palace maid who was sweeping with Su Jinping saw this scene from afar and fainted on the spot!

  "Alright, mission accomplished, let's go report to the Emperor!" said coldly, then stretched her waist, having eaten the Emperor's food and killed another palace maid who had been opposing her all day and repeatedly trying to harm her, what a refreshing feeling!

  Those guards were somewhat perplexed in their hearts, such a bloody scene, they, these big men, looked at it with some trepidation, but this woman remained expressionless, and could still stretch out a lazy waist, this...

  In the study, Huangfu Huachen stood by the window and coldly swept across the scene. This Su Jingshen seemed to be more complicated than he had imagined!

  At the same time, a woman in the distance saw the purple-gold color at the window not far away. Her phoenix eyes flashed, and she also knew that she had been exposed. She immediately turned her head around, pretending to have just reacted, covering her mouth and letting out a sharp cry, rolling her eyes white with fear, and fainted!

  The eunuchs twitched at the corners of their mouths. No wonder this woman wasn't afraid at all; it seemed she hadn't reacted yet.

  Huangfu Huachen's mouth corners also involuntarily twitched, this inexplicable woman, really overestimated her!

  ……

  When Su Jinping was carried back to the servant's quarters of Jingren Palace, pretending to be dizzy, there was only one thought in her mind - if she had known that fainting could get her out of sweeping the floor, she would do it every day from now on!

  The result frightened Shallow Memory, extremely worried and asked what happened to their young lady. After the guards left under Shallow Memory's anxious gaze...

  Su Jinping quietly narrowed her eyes, then slowly opened them, putting her finger to her lips and making a "shh" gesture.

  Qian Yu was startled and obediently closed her mouth without saying a word.

  Everyone else had walked away, and Shallow Memory couldn't help but look at her with some blame: "Miss, you really scared me to death! I thought something had happened to you!"

  "Haha... I should have used this trick earlier, I'm so tired of sweeping the floor every day!" The woman got up with a pleased smile, delighted to have found such a clever tactic. At the same time, she also remembered the threat from the imperial concubine.

  She wanted her to help deal with the queen, now the queen's legs have been abandoned, she didn't think that Huangfu Huachen would let a woman who had abandoned both legs be his own queen, so He Lianrong was abolished, and it was time for her to go back and get the antidote!

  She walked a few steps towards the door and suddenly remembered something: "Qian Yi, did I know Zuo Xiang before?"

  "Left Prime Minister?" Shallow Memory was somewhat astonished, "Miss, are you referring to the Upper Official?" As soon as she mentioned that elegant man, Shallow Memory couldn't help but make a gesture of admiration.

  "Hmm." She had a strange sense of familiarity with Shangguan Jingyue, but she didn't know where this feeling came from. Maybe asking Qianyi would be the best approach.

  Shallow memory recalled a little, very honestly shook his head: "Miss, you should not know the Left Prime Minister, but..." At this point, his eyes were somewhat evasive.

  "What is it?" Su Jinping crossed her arms over her chest, frowning at her.

  "Oh, miss, it doesn't matter, since you can't remember anyway, remembering would only be bad for you!" Yes, the miss has entered the palace and will have to cut ties with that person. If the miss remembered, that would be truly heartbreaking and distressing.

  Su Jinping's interest was piqued: "Tell me, what is it?"

  "Miss, since you don't remember, it's fine. If you do remember, it won't be good for you!" Qian Yi hastily spoke up, also feeling a bit regretful about his earlier loose tongue.

  "Look at you, dodging and evading. Won't you tell me if there was something between us in the past?" A woman said with a sly tone, trying to get the answer she wanted from Shallow Memory's mouth by changing her tactics.

  The result was a stunned Zhang Dàmǒu, with an expression of "Miss, you're so clever", staring at her without blinking.

  A beautiful black line fell from the back of her head, what's going on? Didn't they say that the original owner of this body was timid? How could she have the guts to find a boyfriend? This is...ridiculous! "Wait, wouldn't that boyfriend be exactly Ouyang Jianrui?" Eh, after asking, she also felt it wasn't very likely, because Shallow Memory just said they didn't know each other.

  "No!" Xiao Yi's head shook like a wave, although Gongzi and Shangguan were about the same level of handsome, but these two people are fundamentally worlds apart, okay? How did Miss think of Zuo Xiang's body? "Miss, is..."

  "Never mind, it's not Shangguan Jing'er anyway!" After saying that, she quickly ran out.

  Although the elegant man did give her a warm feeling, the feeling he gave her was too mysterious and hard to grasp. A smiling tiger-like man, who knows what's hidden behind his smile? It's better to keep a distance from him!

  Shallow memories of being puzzled and holding onto the back of her head, why wasn't it Lord Shangguan who succeeded? Did Miss have a past with Lord Shangguan?

  ……

  Arriving at the palace where Huang Guifei lived, Su Jinqiu had just finished her lunch and was taking a short nap on the imperial couch.

  Just then, Su Jinping pushed open the window and slipped in like a ghost.

  "You!" Su Jinqiu slightly rose up, the wounds on her body still reminding her of what happened that day, so the gaze she directed at Su Jingshen was somewhat fearful.

  He snorted, satisfied with her reaction, knowing that fear was good. He took a few big strides to stand in front of her and picked her up like a little chick: "Hélán Róng, if I help you take down the whole thing, where's the antidote?"

  "If it were you, Helián Róngruò...?" At this moment, the expression in Sū Jǐnqiū's eyes could no longer be described as fear. Had she unknowingly crippled Helián Róngruò's legs? To her, Sū Jǐnpíng now seemed like a demon!

  "Or else, who do you think it is?" she asked coldly. Hui Lian Rong had not only been ruined because of her own desire for revenge, but also because of the poison on Shallow Memory's body.

  Su Jin Chou strongly calmed herself: "If Helian Rong is indeed being framed, but this palace has not yet ascended to the throne, so the antidote cannot be given to you."

  A hand swiftly grasped her neck: "Do you want to back down? Or do you want to become the second Hua Rongruo or perhaps, the second Huang Fu Rongle?"

  "Is Princess Rongle also your doing?" Su Jin's body was already trembling slightly, her weak and incompetent younger sister had become what?

  "This doesn't seem to be any of your business. The note clearly states that as long as I take down He Lian, you'll give me the antidote, right?" A cold glint flashed in Feng's eyes, filled with murderous intent.

  Su Jinqiu calmed down at this moment, although her neck was still in someone's hands, and she had an inexplicable fear of Su Jinping deep in her heart. However, after many years of struggling in the harem, she quickly analyzed the root of the problem: "If I give you the antidote, I'm afraid you won't let me go!"

  Su Jinping couldn't help but laugh: "That's right, you're clever! Because I, Su Jinping, have always been unwilling to do business at a loss. My good sister, haven't you discovered that this transaction between us is fundamentally unfair? It's not even worth calling it a transaction, it's more like you're threatening me to be more reasonable! However, He Lianrong has also offended me, so I'll just consider it revenge for myself. If you know what's good for you, hand over the antidote, my patience is limited!"

  "Sister, you seem to care about that little palace maid's life and death?" Su Jin Qiu suddenly had a leaning look, smiling with satisfaction.

  "What do you mean?" Su Jinping's voice turned cold, and a thick, ruthless color appeared between her eyebrows. In the 21st century, no one dared to discuss terms with her, "Yaoniang", because they knew what consequences they would face after the discussion, and they also knew that "Yaoniang" had almost no weaknesses except for loving money! This naturally formed her strong and domineering personality.

  But in this damn ancient times, not only was she oppressed everywhere, but also had to accept such an unequal deal! She felt that her patience was already being worn out, and she couldn't guarantee that if Su Jin didn't hand over the antidote, the next second she wouldn't really choke her neck without caring!

  "It doesn't matter, sister wants to strangle me to death, even if I die, I won't become the empress, living is also meaningless, anyway, with my sister's maid accompanying me in burial, I'm satisfied!" Su Jin Qiu's lips curled up with a confident smile.

  "For you to overthrow the queen and then help you ascend to the throne, if I'm not mistaken, even after ascending to the throne, you won't give me the antidote, but instead will become more overbearing and make me do more things for you, am I right? Or are you really treating Su Jinping as a fool?" The hand grasping her neck tightened, and Su Jinping was already having trouble breathing.

  Su Jinqiu's face turned bright red from being pinched, but she still managed to speak with difficulty: "That's right, but even so, do you dare not listen to us? Or are you really not willing... don't want that servant girl's life?"

  "Sister, what if I grab your neck and use you to threaten your father? Will he hand over the antidote?" As she asked this, she tightly locked onto Su Jin's eyes and also keenly detected a fleeting self-mockery in her gaze.

  It seems that the Grand Councilor doesn't care about the life and death of his own children! He threw Su Jin Chou to the ground: "I'll give you three days to consider, if you don't hand over the antidote within three days, I can only let you accompany my Shallow Memory to the underworld!"

  As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped out of the window. The feeling of annoyance in her heart was extremely strong, just now she had spoken firmly, but she really couldn't imagine that three days later, if they still refused to hand over the antidote, whether she could bring herself to take action!

  As they walked, they arrived at the wine cellar of Yu Shan Fang and grabbed two jars of wine before heading to Li Yuan. That person always had a kind of magical power that calmed people's minds.

  It was now afternoon, and Su Jinping evaded the inspection of the Forbidden Guards and entered the Pear Garden. It was a bit strange that today's place was quite deserted, and he couldn't feel any human presence! Wasn't he here?

  Looked around, didn't see anyone. Arrived at the house, the door was open, and there wasn't a single person inside either. Raised an eyebrow, usually she came at night, he was always there, but today in the afternoon, he was nowhere to be found, could it be... A thought flashed through her mind, could it be that he's not in Liyuan every day during the daytime? Where would he go then?

  Thought about it and shook his head, what a nerve! Who cares where he goes, just sit and wait!

  ……

  Night falls. A man in white clothes steps back home, from afar, yet he catches a whiff of alcohol. His good-looking eyebrows slightly furrow, looking at his own house, pitch black, without any lights on, but he can keenly sense that there's someone inside!

  Her bright and clear voice rang out: "You're back?"

  You're back? These four simple words made him a bit dazed, feeling warm, as if someone had been waiting for him all along. Immediately, he shook his head in his heart, thinking about what, it was just a casual remark after all.

  "Hmm." He responded faintly, his expressionless face showing no emotion, but the cold air around him revealed that he was not in a good mood at the moment. "Didn't you say that if we drank, we wouldn't come back?"

  The solitary lamp was lit, and Su Jinping looked at his absolutely beautiful face, raised an eyebrow and smiled slyly: "Don't worry, I haven't been drinking, but this time it's to take you out for a drink together!"

  "Not going." A flat refusal without hesitation.

  "It's just a drink, why not go? What man doesn't drink, or are you not a man?" He stepped on his sore spot again.

  But this time, he didn't seem as excited as last time. He ignored her words and repeated in a light tone: "Not going."

  "Never mind, I'll drink it myself!" He said, and casually picked up a cup from his table, poured out the wine, and prepared to drink alone.

  The strong aroma of wine filled the small room, Su Jinping looked at his indifferent face, suddenly, a slender white hand stretched out, grasped his chin, and a cup of wine was poured in...

  "Cough, cough..." The pale face turned red, and the slender fingers gently grasped the collar of her clothes. He was extremely annoyed at his own rudeness, but he couldn't figure out why he hadn't dodged just now when he clearly could have.

  After coughing for a while, the house became quiet again.

  Her thin lips were pursed tightly, seemingly a bit angry, but her face showed no other expression.

  "Are you angry?" Su Jinping leaned forward and asked him.

  "No." Faintly, cold and lonely.

  She chuckled and said, "Don't you have any other expressions? Can't you even smile like that day? You clearly know I'm in a bad mood, yet you still make me drink alone and put on a sour face!"

  While pouring wine, he began to complain.

  Feeling down? For some reason, I feel like laughing. This woman, can she still have a bad mood? "Accompany me to go drinking, okay?" This time, didn't pull and leave as usual, maybe also a bit tired of knowing others are not willing, but still forcing the feeling.

  Sitting quietly, without making a sound.

  "Will you go out and have a drink with me?" The second time he spoke, his voice carried a hint of confusion and vulnerability.

  For some unknown reason, his heart ached. As if possessed by a spirit, he uttered a single word: "Good."

  Su Jinping smiled with a curled lip, it can be said that this is the most genuine smile she has had since coming to ancient times, although she doesn't understand what she's happy about.

  Out of those small courtyards, still that tree above. Still the same posture, still those two people, only now one person is holding a wine jar...

  Su Jinping tilted her head and poured the wine into her mouth, her vision becoming increasingly blurred: "You know? Actually, I used to think I was quite impressive, but unexpectedly, one day after entering the imperial palace, I found out that I'm nothing!"

  He quietly poured wine, but unlike her, he didn't chug it down, his posture still elegant. The words from beside him reached his ears, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly...

  Kneeling back and forth in front of people he didn't even know, facing the ridicule of so many people for no reason, and still having to sweep the floor with a broom! He said, "Are those sons of bitches taking me for a pushover?" The person turned their head around dazedly and took a look at him.

  He also turned his head at the same time, and his eyes, which should have been completely out of focus, had a momentary loss of spirit. Her expression, like that of an abandoned young beast, violently collided with his heart. For some reason, he wanted to protect someone? Protect? Thinking quickly, he turned his head back, protect... was he crazy?

  "You're drunk." A gentle reminder was given.

  "I'm not drunk! I've had three jars of wine before and never got drunk!" What she didn't know was that this wine was the legendary "L烈焰", an extremely strong liquor, also known as "three cups down", meaning even those with a good capacity for alcohol would get drunk after just three cups.

  Su Jinping has already drunk half a jar, it's normal for him to talk nonsense!

  After she finished speaking, he seemed not to have heard and turned his head to continue drinking his own wine.

  What she said was right, they are the same kind of people, but he would never show his vulnerability in front of anyone, yet she exposed this side of herself to him, what does that mean? Does it mean that he is in her heart... Quickly shaking her head in her mind, tossing out these ridiculous thoughts.

  "What's wrong with kneeling? What's wrong with sweeping the floor? What's wrong with being ridiculed by others? I'm not someone who hasn't been at the bottom before, I'm not someone who can't bear it! But... but I couldn't even protect my own people! Do you know what that feels like? It's like... it's like being slapped in the face, waking myself up to realize, Su Jinping, you've always thought you were something, but actually you're nothing! Nothing! You're just a piece of trash! Trash!"

  The good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, turned around to take a look at her drunk and crazy appearance, suddenly felt that it was also quite cute, at least more lovable than that person who always forced him to do this and that, and would often belittle him. Can't even protect his own people? Was he referring to her maid?

  "Actually, sometimes I think you're pretty good! You can't see anything, although some people mock you, but you live a carefree life, laughing at the flowers blooming and falling in the courtyard, it's something that many people want to ask for but can't get!" She took another sip of wine, and her words became more and more absurd, she herself wasn't even clear what she was saying.

  His moonlit-like intoxicating eyes flashed a glimpse of flowing light, smiling at the idle courtyard flowers blooming and falling, was he such a person in her eyes?

  Suddenly. She leaned her head in front of him, with a drunken and confused look in her eyes, it was unclear whether she was drunk or serious when she opened her mouth: "Do you know that sometimes I really want to tear off your hypocritical skin and let you see the real you! I'm fed up with seeing you pretend every day that nothing's wrong! You're obviously angry, why don't you yell out loud? You're obviously happy, why don't you laugh loudly? All you can do is suppress yourself! You're a hypocrite!"

  After finishing speaking, he leaned back to his own position and continued drinking wine.

  Obviously angry, why not shout out? Obviously happy, why not laugh loudly? Sneering at himself in his heart, is it because he has been suppressed for too long? So long that he has forgotten that he can still have such emotions, anger or happiness?

  She was still pouring wine, and he snatched her wine jug away: "You're drunk."

  His voice was still cold as the moon. However, he himself was a bit puzzled why he wanted to grab her wine jug, how much she drank, whether she got drunk or not, and what it had to do with him?

  "Give it back to me, I'm not drunk! Some people seem drunk but are actually awake. Some people are awake but have long been drunk. I am the one who seems drunk but is actually awake! Give it back to me... burp...". He said as he turned around and grabbed for the wine.

  He took the wine jar far away, but she jumped over his body to grab it, and then with a great force, he pushed...

  "Bang!" The two wine jars both fell to the ground. The remaining wine in Su Jinping's jar flowed out like a stream, while Baili Jinghong's jar was already empty.

  A muffled hum. Bai Li Jinghong fell off the tree, pressing on the delicate pear flower petals, and when he landed on the ground, a few delicate flower petals fluttered up, beautiful and magnificent. But what ruined the beauty was - Su Jinping also fell down, and very rudely lay on his body, still murmuring "Give me back my wine."

  His long fingers stretched out, and he rubbed his brow with a bit of annoyance. It seemed that in this life, he had never encountered anything that puzzled him, but when facing this woman, he felt that he couldn't understand her at all, nor could he understand himself! He couldn't even understand why he had just made a fuss about snatching the wine jug from her, which ended up with both of them tumbling to the ground.

  Maybe he also drank too much, and it was him who got drunk!

  He stretched out his hand to push the woman off him, but she wrapped herself around him like an octopus, leaving him unable to move!

  Su Jinping felt like she was sleeping in a pile of dreamy bubbles, the bubbles were a bit cool, but it felt so comfortable! So she held on tightly and wouldn't let go.

  A look of helplessness appeared on his normally indifferent face for the first time. He quickly filtered through the events of today in his mind, he returned to the house, saw her, and inexplicably agreed to drink with her, listened to her ramble on, and then foolishly snatched her wine jug, and finally the two people ended up in this posture!

  What is he doing?! For some reason, he felt a sense of fear towards the woman lying on top of him. He thought that if they continued to be together, they would definitely mess up his life! At least now, he was no longer himself!

  Lying on the ground in a daze, thinking about how to resolve the current predicament. Raised his hand, against her neck wanting to knock her out, but raised it for half a day and couldn't bring himself to do it! At this moment he was completely unable to understand himself, somewhat flustered as he pressed her acupoint, then quickly pushed her away.

  He sat up, his white clothes scattered on the ground, and a hint of distress flashed in his eyes, which were as intoxicating as moonlight. He glanced at the woman beside him who was already drunk and unconscious, rubbed his brow again, and if he had a choice, he really wished he had never met this woman. Compared to the warmth she gave him, the fear and uncertainty she brought him far outweighed it!

  He now desperately wants to escape, the farther away from this woman the better! He gets up, but can't move his feet! His mind flashes back to her lost and helpless expression, making it even harder for him to leave! He thinks he might be sick, or maybe he really did drink too much! The usually calm and wise him has to admit that he's really lost control now!

  What can shock the four countries, what can astonish the nine states, what is cold and proud, what is strategic and decisive, at this moment it seems that none of them are useful, a thought flashed through his mind, but it was something he didn't dare to think about!

  He let out a low sigh, turned around, picked her up and returned to the tree. The night air was cool with a hint of chilliness, which might help him clear his head and think things through. His eyes, drunk with the beauty of the moonlight, gazed at the moon, with a flicker of struggle visible in their depths. He glanced at the woman beside him, and suddenly, he smiled awkwardly, a smile that would have left others bewildered and perhaps even bleeding from the nose.

  Not far away, he furrowed his brow and looked at this place. As soon as he entered the palace, he saw such a scene again. The emperor and that woman... He thought about it and unconsciously clenched his fists!

  The wind suddenly hit his shoulder: "Don't you think that Your Highness and that woman being together seems a bit different?"

  Turning his head, looking at him with a somewhat serious expression: "What's different?"

  "Your Highness seems, more like a person now. At least, he smiled." They had followed His Highness for over a decade and had never seen any expression on that proud and beautiful face, but today he actually smiled, although it was a bit awkward, and although they all didn't know what His Highness was smiling about, he just did.

  Xiu's eyes widened, his clenched fists relaxed slightly, and a hint of struggle flashed across the bottom of his eyes, as if he was weighing something. After a while, he opened his mouth: "Feng, you say, is this good or bad?"

  "It's hard to say, it depends on what that woman has in mind." If she truly cares for them, then just because she is the only one who can make His Highness show other expressions, even if she doesn't have the strength to stand alongside him, he can tolerate her being their mistress. However, if she has ulterior motives, he will be the first person to kill her!

  At this moment, a cold wind swept by, and the woman who was immobilized by being struck in her acupoints trembled involuntarily, her face also slightly flushed.

  Baili Jinghong's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes that should have been unfocused fixed on the woman beside him. After a moment, he took off his coat and casually tossed it over, accurately covering her body.

  The thin gauze made of Tianshan silkworm silk not only feels comfortable to the touch, but also has a very good warming effect. Su Jinping immediately calmed down and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

  Not far away, Xiu and Feng's eyes widened in horror, as if they wanted to pop their eyeballs out! God, poke out their eyes, have they seen a ghost? No, they must have seen a ghost!

  Suddenly, the cold-blooded and bloodthirsty face of Xiū Yī Guàn was tinged with an extremely sorrowful expression. He turned his head to look at the wind, his voice trembling as he spoke: "That person isn't the young master, is he? Maybe we've mistaken him for someone else!"

  Feng stared blankly at that side, opening his mouth in a daze: "Maybe that person has had a facelift."

  After the two finished speaking, they simultaneously turned their heads and exchanged a glance, with an impulse to bury their faces in their hands and wail. They couldn't articulate whether what was in their hearts was joy or sorrow; all they knew was that they had run out of words, and whatever notions of chastity they had were shattered!

  Before she knew it, the hour of Zi had arrived. Baili Xingyue furrowed his brow and gazed at her for a long time, his thin lips moving slightly before he turned away again. In the end, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, picked up her body, and flashed towards Jingren Palace. She could sleep here for one night, but he needed to get some rest! He thought to himself, trying to justify his strange actions.

  Xiu He Feng exchanged a glance with him, then followed behind him with tears streaming down her face.

  Shallow memory of the anxious face in the house, although the young lady had gone out several times at midnight and returned safely each time, but she couldn't help worrying.

  Just then, a white shadow flashed across the window, and she was so frightened that she was about to scream when she saw Su Jinping in Baili Xingyue's arms. Without thinking why these two were together, she rushed forward with a look of panic: "Third Prince Nan Yue, what happened to our young lady? What's going on?"

  She was slightly stunned, and suddenly she understood her a bit. Having such a maid who cared about her own life and death, and couldn't protect her, was indeed unbearable. So he also spoke lightly: "It's nothing, just drunk."

  The voice is clear and cold, elegant and pleasant to hear, but also carries a hint of warmth that even she herself is unaware of.

  Only then did I put my mind at ease.

  Her long fingers stretched out, untied her knot, and prepared to hand her over to Shallow Memory. However, as soon as the knot was untied, she wrapped herself around his body like an octopus again, unable to shake off. His expressionless face still didn't show any emotion, but the moonlight-like intoxicating eyes flashed a hint of embarrassment.

  Even the slightest memory of it makes me so ashamed that I want to cover my eyes! Good heavens, Miss, what are you doing?! With a gloomy face, I stepped forward, trying to pull our young lady down from someone else's body. During the tug-of-war, I almost touched Baili Xinghong's hand. The stunningly handsome man took a step back, his eyebrows furrowing slightly without making a sound.

  She suddenly reacted, this person is probably a cleanliness freak? So he didn't like it when she touched him, but why did he hold the young lady without any sign of discomfort? Suddenly, an idea flashed into her mind, and with a slightly uncontrollable smile, although this person couldn't see her, still trapped in Dongling, his true self was still worthy of their young lady, maybe, just maybe...

  Looking at her ambiguous smile, Baili Xiong deeply felt a headache! Having no choice, he stretched out his hand and pressed her acupoint again, throwing her to Shanyu. He glanced at the clothes still covering her body, originally not intending to take them, but a man's clothes left here would inevitably lead to trouble. With a flick of his hand, the clothes seemed to be controlled by a sharp gust of wind, flying towards him, and he took them, preparing to leave...

  He walked to the door, but his footsteps stopped. A clear struggle appeared on his calm and beautiful face, and then he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it at Shallow Memory: "Give it to her, the antidote for the return of evil." After that, he stepped out...

  But not far away, Xiu watched this scene and almost rushed out, fortunately, Feng held him back: "Your Highness has his own measure!"

  "Wind, you clearly know that is..."

  "Your Highness has his own way of doing things!" His tone was slightly heavier, wasn't he feeling the same way? Didn't he also want to snatch back that medicine? However, when it came to Your Highness's actions, there was naturally a reason behind them. As he thought this, his fists clenched unconsciously.

  Digression

  "Recommended: 'Mù Shǎo, your sister is calling you back home'"

  Who says Mu Yuqian is GAY?

  Who's going to tell her who this son of a bitch is now?

  Murong Yan was drawing circles with an unprecedented gloominess. What's wrong with this guy, anyway?

  Provocative mature women are not wanted, innocent lolita is not loved, but entangled with this younger sister...

  Huh? Huh? Huh?

  She's not hallucinating, is she? It's only been a short while since she left. That bastard has a bunch of annoying flies buzzing around him, touching and stroking him.

  Rebellion is happening, rebellion is happening.

  The tiger is not showing its might, are you taking it for Hello Kitty?

  She swayed her slender waist and pouted her small mouth, shouting: "Mu Shao, come home with me..."