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Chapter 336 There's a Time Traveler in the Palace

Chapter 336 There's a Time Traveler in the Palace (28)
The servants who used to massage the emperor all had rather rough fingers.

But now these hands have soft, delicate fingertips and long, slender fingers. The little finger occasionally scratches its own skin, and there are clearly long nails on them.

How could a servant possibly have long fingernails?

The emperor's vigilance immediately rose. He suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the hands, and dragged the other person in front of him.

The commotion caused a lot of water to splash onto the other person.

The emperor recognized the person.

Mo Chan.

She was caught off guard and pulled over, letting out a gasp.

Because her wrist was being gripped tightly, her voice sounded very soft.

The moment the Emperor saw Mo Chan clearly, his blood rushed to his head and he held his breath.

But soon, he became short of breath, and his eyes gradually turned scarlet.

Mo Chan was wearing lingerie that she had had custom-made by a tailor.

The lingerie was made of sheer fabric, which couldn't completely cover up that part of her private area.

Beneath the barely visible fabric, within the misty tent, such a graceful body exudes ultimate allure.

Mo Chan's hair and underwear were slightly wet from the splashing water, with strands of hair sticking to her forehead, shoulders, and front of her body.

The emperor stared intently at the beautiful woman before him, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.

The love potion within him sensed the approach of the one who cast the potion and finally broke free from the shackles that had long been suppressed by the emperor's aura, completely breaking free from its confinement.

The Love Poison broke free of its cage and once again invaded the emperor's heart, eroding his thoughts.

He stood up in the bathtub, his well-defined body on full display.

Mo Chan showed a slightly embarrassed expression.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her rounded shoulders involuntarily shrank back.

The blush on her face was either from shyness or from the steam rising from the hot water.

Unlike the inner courtyard of a royal palace, camping in the wild involves everyone being gathered together.

The soundproofing of the tents was poor, especially since the emperor's tent was located in the very center.

The group exchanged glances, then lowered their heads and moved as far away from the emperor's tent as possible, pretending not to hear.

The crowd was divided into groups based on royalty and official rank, with each group surrounding a bonfire.

Fires can provide warmth and scare away wild animals, a method essential for humans living in groups in the wild.

The firewood crackled and popped as it burned in the flames, and people chatted and laughed with each other.

But faint sounds could still be heard in the distance.

Even if they try to ignore it or even amplify the volume of their conversation, they still can't stop the nagging from entering their ears.

Outside, everyone had finished dinner, chatted for a while, admired the moon for a bit, said goodbye, and prepared to go back to their respective tents to sleep. The noise hadn't even stopped yet.

Because of his advanced age and declining physical strength, coupled with other matters to attend to in the palace, Eunuch Guo did not come along.

Without Eunuch Guo's obstruction, it wouldn't be difficult for Mo Chan to bribe the guards to enter the Emperor's tent.

Of course, Yu Muhuai's secret assistance was also involved.

How could Yu Muhuai possibly stand by and watch the Emperor's health improve day by day?

There might be some obstacles in the palace, but once they arrive at the hunting grounds, the natural environment is perfect for passionate lovers to be together.

To destroy someone, you must first make them go mad.

Let Huang Tinghe and Mo Chan enjoy this final moment of madness.

After the madness came disaster. Yu Muhuai's tent was not far from the emperor's, and even from inside, she could hear the commotion coming from there.

The commotion continued for a long time, even into the late hours of the night.

However, the volume gradually decreased later on.

If you don't listen carefully, it's hard to hear those sounds.

Yu Muhuai closed his eyes and listened intently for a moment, estimating that the two people's movements might continue until dawn.

Having been vegetarian for so long, they've finally broken their fast. Like a thunderbolt igniting a fire in the earth, they're bound to become entangled in a life-or-death struggle.

Yu Muhuai raised an eyebrow, took out a black square scarf, and covered half of his face.

After most people had gone to sleep, she had already changed into black night clothes, waiting for the right moment to leave the camp.

Carefully avoiding all the guards in the camp, Yu Muhuai quickly arrived at the royal villa not far away.

This villa was built early on and was originally intended for members of the royal family to escape the summer heat, but it unexpectedly became a resting place during hunting trips.

Yu Muhuai easily scaled the wall.

When Dai Qing sent the message earlier, he gave a general overview of the location of the remnants of the Fox Ripple tribe.

Based on Dai Qing's message, Yu Muhuai sketched out a rough map in his mind.

Following the map, she quickly found the location of the Fox Ripple tribe.

They were all imprisoned in a semi-open stable.

The stable was built with bricks on three sides, and one side was completely empty, without a door or bricks.

The roof was a thatched hut.

Since members of the royal family rarely visited the villa, it was used for a long time to house the royal family's horses.

However, such stables are drafty and leaky, cold in winter and hot in summer, making them worse off than beggars living in dilapidated temples.

A hundred or so people are crammed into this place; they're worse than pigs and dogs.

Huang Tinghe did not regard these remnants of the Fox-Lian tribe as human beings at all.

It was late at night, and the guards standing watch outside the stables were drowsy.

The guards here believed that the group inside had almost no fighting ability and were not worried at all about them escaping.

Taking advantage of the guards' inattention, Yu Muhuai slipped into the stable under the cover of night.

Even from a distance, Yu Muhuai could smell the strange odor inside.

Once inside, the smell became even more pungent.

In the corner of the stable, there were several chamber pots that hadn't been emptied for days.

The convenience for about a hundred people is accomplished within this small space.

The pungent, overpowering odor came not only from the chamber pot but also from the people themselves.

The faint moonlight shone into the stable from the front, making it impossible to see the faces of the people inside.

Even in such barely visible light, Yu Muhuai could tell how dirty they were.

"Who?"

A question was uttered amidst the crowded throng.

"Shh, keep your voice down. Master Li came to find you on my orders."

Mr. Li was the vegetable deliveryman that Dai Qing had contacted.

That's all for today!
Wish you sweet dreams and good night (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~
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(End of this chapter)

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