Chapter 89 Turning the Tables to Become King (2)

The original owner of this body still holds a very powerful position; she is the highest-ranking woman in the harem, the Empress.

However, it exists in name only.

Even the palace maids and eunuchs knew that this empress was just a figurehead and were not afraid of her.

If it weren't for her arrival, the original owner would have requested to go to the Cold Palace today. The original owner had her own pride, knew that her husband didn't like her, and didn't want to pester him. However, she didn't expect that even if she didn't pester him, trouble would still entangle her.

But now things are different. Shen Yun will not stand by and watch those people harm her. The turmoil in the harem and the involvement in the court are inevitable. Since this is going to happen, she will lend a hand and stir up the storm even more.

Nighttime is the perfect time for petty theft and illicit activities, a chance to carry out grand schemes.

Perhaps because Shen Yun was too dull when she first transmigrated, Mu Changxue would only let people gossip at her palace gates afterward, but she herself did not appear.

However, the biggest reason for her absence is probably the competition for favor.

Xia Yuliu had only recently ascended the throne and his power base was unstable, so he could only win over the people by favoring the daughters of his court officials.

Everyone understands this unspoken truth: if there's no mutual benefit involved, no one will open their heart to you.

By the dim candlelight, Shen Yun licked his fingers and then began to tap on the window paper. He tapped once, but couldn't open it.

She glanced around carefully, then pulled out the jade hairpin from her hair, stuck it in, and then pried it open with her hands.

Upon closer inspection, well, the person serving the emperor was indeed Mu Changxue, wearing a bright red undergarment, with most of her long, black hair tied up with a pure white ribbon, and a few strands falling over her shoulders, adding a touch of charm.

"It's a bit flat, like a washboard," Shen Yun muttered softly.

Mu Changxue is only sixteen years old. To put it nicely, she is naive; to put it bluntly, she is like a bean sprout.

"Liu Lang, my sister is all alone and suffering. You should go and visit her when you have time." The woman had a beautiful face, but a hint of sorrow showed on her face. She seemed to be genuinely worried about her sister, and she was the epitome of a dutiful and filial younger sister.

No one would believe she was the kind of person who would murder her own father and frame her elder sister.

【Host, you should learn from her.】 That's what a girl should be like, that's what a delicate female should be like.

Mu Changxue glanced at him with seductive eyes, then lowered her head and placed her hands on his chest as if to refuse, but she was too weak to do so.

Shen Yun: ...For her to make that move, it would be absolutely impossible unless the chickens finished eating the rice, the dogs finished licking the noodles, and the fire burned through the lock.

But she forgot one thing: sometimes, things are unpredictable, and one should not be too absolute in their judgments.

A soft hissing sound came from beside her hand. Shen Yun frowned, patted the bag in her hand with a serious expression, and whispered, "Don't move."

Sure enough, after she said that, there was no movement inside the bag.

Untie the string at the top of the bag, and then, through the hole in the window, put the little cuties inside one by one.

Beautiful patterns, agile speed.

She's so cute!

A smug smile played on her lips as she eagerly awaited the movements of the two inside.

However, if the commotion attracted people, it would be inconvenient for her to leave. Nevertheless, she was unwilling to give up this fun, so she looked around and finally her gaze fell on a tall evergreen tree. With a light touch of her toes, she landed lightly on a branch.

She was quite satisfied with the fact that the original owner of this body was highly skilled in martial arts.

At least I don't have to cheat anymore.

Counting on my fingers, watching the movements inside, I silently counted in my mind, 1, 2, 3...

"Ah! Help! Someone, protect me! Ah..."

Luckily, she had the foresight to cover her ears first, otherwise she really wouldn't have been able to bear it.

Suddenly, the dimly lit palace became brightly lit, and more and more imperial guards came and went, surrounding the place so that not even a fly could get out. However, even so, she could not see inside.

I was so eager to try it that I had the dog start a live stream.

Mu Changxue kept climbing onto Xia Yuliu, her pretty face pale and filled with fear.

Her face was contorted with terror, and her beauty was nowhere to be seen.

Apart from being pale and having a furrowed brow, Xia Yuliu didn't look much different.

But as for her figure, tsk tsk, her belly is slightly protruding, and she has a 50/50 body proportion. I wonder if the original owner of this body had a problem with her eyesight.

As a male protagonist with a destiny, Xia Yuliu is naturally perfect in every way, but this is just the setting. The reality is that Xia Yuliu basically won without doing anything when he was fighting for the throne, but after ascending the throne, he wanted to hold all the power in his own hands.

It must be said that this is truly shameless.

Shen Yun chuckled to himself, “Look at Xia Yuliu, he looks like this, his martial arts are average, and he has a vicious mind but no ability to match his viciousness.”

2345: It seems so, no, no, how did it get brainwashed by the host? But... what the host said seems to make a lot of sense. Looking at it this way, the male lead really doesn't have any advantages.

Even the throne was obtained through a woman.

However, the situation inside was a little beyond her imagination. In order to make it easier for the man in front of her to meet his needs, Mu Changxue deliberately made her clothes loose. After being rubbed like that, her clothes had already slipped down, revealing a large area of ​​her snow-white skin, which looked like fine white jade in the dim candlelight.

The Imperial Guards who rushed in because of the commotion didn't dare to look up and could only pretend they hadn't seen anything and lower their heads.

The cold touch on her leg made her feel a little scared, and she even felt that the skin around it was covered in goosebumps.

Squinting, she saw a red and black snake lying on her, as long as her calf, its forked red tongue flicking out intermittently, and its two small black eyes staring intently at her.

"Ah..." She trembled violently a few times, and then fainted.

Her fainting spell was simple, but the large movement caused her already loose-fitting clothes to fall down to her waist. Even the most timid men, driven by their male nature, would look over. They were all young men full of vigor, but in an instant, they remembered their status and quickly lowered their heads.

Xia Yuliu was very unhappy, not only because his woman had been seen, but also because there was a snake on her body, and four or five more in front of them. Although they were not poisonous, just looking at them made his scalp tingle.

After weighing the options, he lost all sense of love and affection, simply placed the woman on the bed, and then hid far away to the side.

Seeing that the Emperor had already dodged, several Imperial Guards quickly subdued all the snakes. As for the snake on Mu Changxue's body, after hesitating for a while, they found a palace maid to come over.

(End of this chapter)

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