No wonder the prince killed that eunuch when he heard about coming to the palace.
The prince was pressed onto the bed by the perverted emperor, whose hands roamed all over the prince’s body.
The prince kept his eyes tightly closed, not moving at all, only his eyelashes trembling violently.
The most pitiful was Mo Xiaoji, first oppressed nearly to death, and now this lustful emperor. Truly unbearable, her head suddenly darted out from the prince’s embrace.
The damned emperor probably never expected a snake to suddenly emerge, falling off the bed and screaming, “Snake, snake, there’s a snake!”
Prince
The prince still lay motionless, and Mo Xiaoji truly feared he might have committed suicide.
However, fortunately, his eyes slowly opened, seeing Miss Mo leaning her head to look at him, giving a desolate smile, with undisguised deep melancholy in his eyes that softened Miss Mo’s heart.
The prince stretched out his hand, placing Miss Mo’s head next to his face, his gaze deep and intimidating.
The Emperor was still screaming in terror: “Snake, snake, there’s a snake.” The door opened.
Miss Mo thought it was guards coming to capture her, and she was so scared that she desperately burrowed into the prince’s arms. The prince patted her head, indicating she shouldn’t worry.
Miss Mo thought that her servant’s martial arts were very powerful, so the prince’s martial arts must also be excellent, and protecting her should not be a problem. She felt half-relieved.
After a while, she heard a woman’s authoritative voice, “Emperor, have you finished your tantrum? Wan’er, Yun’er, help the prince back to the Yiran Palace.”
Miss Mo peeked out half her head, using the ribbon on the prince’s clothes to cover herself, looking outside.
She saw two identical, beautiful palace maids wearing light green thin gauze approaching the prince, supporting the prince lying on the bed. The prince kept his head down, looking completely powerless.
The Empress trembled, her almond-shaped eyes filled with seductive charm as she looked at the Prince. The Prince’s eyes gleamed with a cold light, and he said in a deep voice: “How is the matter progressing? Will the witch help us?”
The Empress revealed a triumphant smile: “Hehe… hehe… Is there anything I can’t handle? After the deed is done, he can still be the national teacher. But… my Wan’er, Yun’er will be his, and I can’t swallow this anger.”
“Hmph!” The Prince let out a cold laugh, pushing away the Empress’s clinging body and standing up, gazing out the window at the overlapping palace buildings.
The Empress unwillingly hugged the Prince’s waist from behind, pressing her face tightly against his solid back, speaking with grievance: “You won’t accompany me anymore? I’ve done all this for you. From now on, I’ll be yours.”
“In the future, we’ll have plenty of opportunities to be together. Right now, the most important thing is to act quickly and not let the old witch change her mind.”
The Prince’s cold laugh widened at the corner of his mouth: “Empress, you’ve helped me, betraying your Jun’er. Are you really willing to let me be the master of this world?”
The Empress’s expression changed slightly, but she gritted her teeth: “Don’t you believe in my sincerity to you?”
These words struck Mo Xiaoji like lightning.
What? This demonic empress is the Prince Jun’s mother, and the Prince is Prince Jun’s uncle? Heavens! The dead emperor and this demonic empress look so young, how could they have a son as old as Prince Jun?
But then she thought, in ancient times, people married at twelve. This empress looks to be in her thirties and could indeed have a son that age.
But this empress is too much, disregarding her own son’s safety for a man. She’s truly a lustful woman.
“Hahaha… hahaha…”
The Prince turned back, his face soft.
Mo Xiaoji curled her lip. The Prince’s face changes so quickly. In modern times, he’d be a master of playing with emotions. This foolish empress would be played to death.
The Prince extended his arm, embracing the Empress, his gaze like water, gently caressing her cheek: “I won’t let you down. Once I become the master of this world, you’ll still be my most beloved empress. I’ll treat you well.”
The Empress joyfully threw herself into the Prince’s arms, humming: “My Prince, I just want to be with you every day. I can’t wait for you to become the master of this world.”
The Empress’s hands began wandering on the Prince’s body, but he remained motionless.
Mo Xiaoji clearly saw despair in the Prince’s eyes.
Mo Xiaoji drooped her head. This empress was quite lustful, barely finishing her words before starting again.
The Empress eagerly began removing the Prince’s clothes, her eyes so lustful that even Mo Xiaoji felt embarrassed. When a woman becomes lustful, she’s even more terrifying than a man.
Just as the Empress was tearing at the Prince’s clothes, Mo Xiaoji felt a chilling aura approaching her.
When she opened her eyes, she saw the Empress’s bright red nails turning pitch black and growing several inches. But it was just a moment, and Mo Xiaoji shook her head, blinking in disbelief.
The Prince forcefully pushed away the Empress’s seductive body, his face full of anger: “I never thought the woman I loved most would treat me like this.
The Empress is weird enough, but the Prince is not bad either. People in this era are more and more capable, lying as naturally as eating. Moxiaoji can only admire them.
Underworld Prince
While the Prince and the Empress were intimately together, a duck-like voice announced outside the door: “Your Highness Junwang, the Underworld Prince requests to see the Empress.”
The Empress’s expression slightly changed, probably not expecting her son to come pay respects at this time.
She didn’t want her son to see the Prince, but she also hadn’t seen the Prince for a long time and was reluctant to part. For a moment, she was somewhat dazed.
The Prince was more clear-headed, pushing the Empress away: “My Empress, I’ll return to my mansion. I’ll come see you tomorrow.”
“Really?” The Empress looked reluctant, her expression resembling a young girl in love.
The Prince smiled softly, his stunning face becoming even more radiant with this gentle smile.
The Empress stared, feeling even more reluctant but helpless.
The Prince walked out through the back door of the palace.
Outside the palace, it was sunny with butterflies everywhere. Compared to the gloomy palace, Moxiaoji absolutely loved this sun-drenched feeling.
Moxiaoji poked her head out, enjoying the warmth of the sun, completely ignoring how cold and creepy the Prince’s face looked.
“Uncle, visiting Mother again. Didn’t you serve Father today?”
A sarcastic voice rang in Moxiaoji’s ear, sounding somewhat familiar.
A young man in a purple robe, holding a blooming flower and sniffing it lightly, looked coldly at the Prince with mischievous eyes.
Moxiaoji recognized this young man as the Underworld Prince.
The Prince was not surprised at all, smiling faintly: “It’s quite normal for an uncle to visit his sister-in-law. But doesn’t the Underworld Prince, as a son, also need to visit his mother frequently?”
The Prince’s tone changed: “Oh! I heard the Underworld Prince often visits Junwang’s wife. This habit is quite similar to mine, both enjoying visiting our sisters-in-law.”
The Underworld Prince’s expression changed dramatically, but no matter how disrespectful he was, the Prince was still his uncle, and he could do nothing.
“Hmph!” The Underworld Prince turned to leave but inadvertently saw Moxiaoji.
A flash of surprise crossed the Underworld Prince’s eyes.
The Emperor of Homosexuality, the Perverse Queen, and that Ambiguous Lord of the Underworld – these were not easy characters to deal with.
Wasn’t it said that Lord Jun was also coming? Why couldn’t he be seen?
