Eunuch Wang lowered his head, feeling a little distressed. Did the goddess really not care about his Majesty?

What should he do... He hurried back to Le Palace in a panic.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling in the silent palace. Nan Wanxing lay on the cold jade floor, surrounded by scattered wine glasses and countless wine jugs.

The singing and dancing continued, but she lay with her back to the beauties.

"Your Majesty, why are you lying on the ground? I will help you up."

However, Nan Wanxing did not cooperate, "My lonely cat lantern..."

Eunuch Wang heard it clearly, but the cat lantern was on the bed where she and the goddess slept. This...

He can't do it...

Eunuch Wang placed some valuables on the ground and ran back to the goddess' residence.

Ziyou, who was lying on the bed, summoned the little snowman and stroked it gently. She hadn't hugged it for many days.

Ziyou caught a glimpse of the strange smell outside the house, but she ignored it, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Eunuch Wang was walking around in the yard, like a wild civet jumping up and down in the field. He had to go into the house with the cat lantern, because the goddess was sleeping in there...

What if we don't take his Majesty...

After wandering around for a long time, Eunuch Wang returned to the Music Palace dejectedly.

His Majesty was still drinking, and he stepped forward distressedly to snatch the wine jug away, "Your Majesty, if you drink any more, His Highness Xingyao will not want you anymore."

Nan Wanxing was a little confused, but when she heard these words, she still felt a pang of pain in her heart. She no longer wanted herself.

The tears gradually filled her eyes, which startled Eunuch Wang and made him tremble. "Your Majesty, you..."

Nan Wanxing's voice sounded aggrieved like a child, "She doesn't want to be alone anymore. She doesn't want to be alone anymore."

Eunuch Wang felt distressed when he heard this, "Her Highness Xingyao will not abandon you."

"She really doesn't want to be alone. The jade token...she will be alone..."

Nan Wanxing spoke incoherently, and Eunuch Wang was completely confused.

She held the wine jug, her eyes red, "She can be a high and mighty god again. I will not tie her up anymore."

As she spoke she slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Eunuch Wang carefully covered her with the quilt. He wanted to stop the singing and dancing, but then he changed his mind and thought that their presence would not make His Majesty too lonely, so he gave up the idea.

For three days, the music palace had never stopped singing and dancing, and the ministers continued to kneel in front of the shrine, stubbornly refusing to leave.

Although the leading minister had been kneeling here, he had heard about His Majesty's actions in recent days, and he stood up shakily.

"Where are you going?" asked the minister next to him.

"Your Majesty, what a tyrant king you are. I will go to the palace and die in protest."

"We'll go too."

The other ministers stood up one after another and prepared to follow him, but were stopped by an invisible barrier.

Everyone could hear clearly, "At the request of the Emperor of Nanyue, I have set up a barrier in the sky. Ministers, you are forcing your monarch like this, it is the duty of a minister!"

His voice was as cold as ice, and clearly emotionless, but they could sense a hint of anger.

The ministers looked around and did not see the goddess. They understood and knelt down in unison, "We did not know that His Majesty had come to see you. Please forgive us, goddess."

"Human life and death follow their own path. You schemed against the gods and threatened the monarch. This is unforgivable."

A few thunderbolts struck, and the ministers who were the leaders of the commotion and who took the lead in not allowing anyone to return home were smashed to pieces without leaving any trace.

"Do your duty as a subject and don't let anyone take advantage of you. For the sake of the Emperor of Nanyue, this is the only time. If it happens again, the human race will no longer exist."

The other ministers were frightened by this scene, and they vaguely remembered the scene in the marquis' mansion.

Everyone felt scared. They had heard what the gods had just said. Those ministers who died actually had selfish motives!

He appears to be so righteous on the surface, but who knows what rebellious thoughts are hidden in his heart.

No one would doubt the words of God, it could only be that they were really being used by those people.

Everyone learned their lesson and returned to their palaces one after another. The image of the Emperor of Nanyue was also cleared.

The singing and dancing in the Music Palace continued, and Eunuch Wang began his daily routine, traveling back and forth between the goddess' residence and the Music Palace, but today he passed the goddess by.

Nan Wanxing was still drunk. After watching singing and dancing for a few days, some of the dancers became more active.

The foreman in the lead danced towards Nan Wanxing.

"Your Majesty~"

She considerately filled the other person's glass with wine, "I will feed you."

Nan Wanxing tried hard to see the person in front of her clearly, but she was still a little confused. She pushed the person away and said, "So ugly."

The dancer who was pushed away had a look of disbelief on her face. Although she was not as good-looking as His Majesty, she was still stunningly beautiful. His Majesty said that she was... ugly?

She took a deep breath and decided to take a gamble. "Your Majesty, are you sad? I can be your vent."

She moved her face closer to Nan Wanxing, but was knocked away by a punch. She fell to the ground and became unconscious.

"What the hell is this? Don't get close to me."

Nan Wanxing held the wine pot, feeling a little aggrieved, "Ziyou, there is a ghost bullying me."

The dancers performing below became excited when they saw this scene.

Your Majesty is now unconscious. If you succeed, you will be clothed in fine clothes and eat delicious food. If you fail, you will just be beaten. Your Majesty will not remember it anyway.

They were ready to make a move, but only one woman in the team kindly advised: "Your Majesty is not the kind of person you sisters think. It is better not to get into trouble."

She didn't think that someone who wrote a love letter like that would fall in love with someone else.

However, those people did not appreciate it. "Three palaces and six courtyards, even if she is a woman, she is still the emperor. It is impossible for her to have only one person around her. If you don't participate, then help us keep watch."

They tried one by one, and without exception they were beaten black and blue.

"Why are there so many ghosts today?" After beating so many people, Nan Wanxing's mind became a little clearer, but he was still a little confused. He really drank too much.

The last woman who tried to take the throne said, "Your Majesty, I am His Royal Highness Xingyao. Please look at me."

"Xingyao."

"Yes, it's you." The woman was happy for less than a second before she died.

Nan Wanxing wiped his hands in disgust, "What kind of filth dares to get involved with this?"

Eunuch Wang, who was hiding nearby, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. When he came back, he saw the goddess lying motionless behind the pillar.

When he stood over, he saw how bold those dancers were.

In order to prevent His Majesty's condition from being known to others, he did not arrange many people here. Little did he know that they dared to be so presumptuous after he left.

Fortunately, His Majesty's reaction satisfied the goddess.

He followed the goddess with a happy look on his face. This time they were finally going to break the ice!

When Zi You came out, the women who had been beaten looked at her in shock, then they came to their senses and immediately knelt on the ground, "Greetings, Goddess."

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