The empress called her sister, and the goddess was willing to enter the mortal world

Ziyou ignored them and just glanced at them indifferently. Her eyes were cold as ice, which made the dancers who originally had ill intentions shiver.

She walked to Nan Wanxing, gently helped her up, and asked in a low voice: "Can you still recognize me?"

Nan Wanxing's pupils focused slightly, "Ziyou."

As soon as the other person smiled, she was punched hard in the stomach, causing her to take a few steps back.

"Oh, my majesty, what are you doing?" Eunuch Wang immediately stepped forward and hugged her, regardless of the difference between the monarch and his subjects. He was so afraid that his majesty would do something shocking in the next second.

His forehead was covered with sweat. His Majesty had beaten the goddess...

Oh my god...

Is this something he can see...

Ziyou stood there with an extremely complicated expression.

In the end, he only said, "Don't hug her."

When Eunuch Wang heard this, he immediately let go and surrendered. He was so worried just now that he forgot that His Majesty was the goddess's wife. He looked at his hands. Could he still keep them...

The dancers kneeling on the ground frowned. The goddess was so offended but remained indifferent. Was her relationship with His Majesty really so good?

Nan Wanxing, the person involved, had no desire to survive at all. "You are much more pretending than that little devil before. You didn't even vomit blood after being hit by my full force. You have good martial arts skills."

Ziyou smiled helplessly, "I am serious. Let me help you get rid of the alcohol, okay?"

Nan Wanxing moved his wrist, and the Star Bow appeared in his hand. He pointed it directly at Ziyou, "Don't move, or I will let you..."

"how?"

Nan Wanxing thought for a long time and said, "Kill you."

After these words were spoken, the room became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Everyone is trembling in fear. Is Her Majesty... so brave?

Ziyou raised his index finger slightly, as if he wanted to do something, but paused in the air, appearing hesitant.

Nan Wanxing saw the other party making a move and was about to release the arrow when he heard the other party's tone become somewhat tough, "Put down the Star Bow and go back with me."

Nan Wanxing did not respond, so Ziyou repeated, "Nan Wanxing, come back with me!"

Being called by her full name unexpectedly still made her hesitate for a moment. She slowly put down the bow, but held the condensed arrow in her hand.

She smiled foolishly, "Ziyou, look, does this arrow look good?"

"It looks good." She walked forward and supported the other person, and suddenly she felt a pain in her heart.

She looked down at her chest and saw the arrow piercing straight into her chest. In a moment, the arrow turned into light and completely penetrated Ziyou's body.

"Goddess! How are you?" Eunuch Wang stood beside her in fear, at a loss in the air, not knowing what to do.

"Will you die?" The old man actually cried.

Ziyou covered his chest and slowly injected energy into the wound, "I'm fine, you help Xiao Xingxing."

At this time, the dancers finally realized that something was wrong. His Majesty had hurt the goddess, but the other party did not care. This could not be explained by a good relationship. They were afraid that they would be silenced for knowing this, but at the same time they were curious about the relationship between the two.

Nan Wanxing continued to attack without knowing whether to live or die, "I knew you were a fake. Ziyou didn't want me anymore. How could this Star Bow still hurt her? You deserve to die!"

Zi You raised her hand slightly, and when she was about to hit the other person's brow, she stopped. She said in a subtle tone, "Nan Wanxing, you are not allowed to drink anymore!"

Eunuch Wang cried as he supported her. He thought the goddess was too gentle to his Majesty that he was reluctant to hurt her.

After Zi You repaired herself for a while, she glanced at the bruised dancers. There was no emotion in her eyes, but her voice was extremely cold. "Do you want to be her concubine?"

The dancers lowered their heads even lower, and anyone who said anything at this time would be a fool.

"Do not want to."

"But I just saw that your actions were very bold, right?"

Her evil smile made those people feel threatened by death.

They kowtowed and begged for mercy, "We are the servants who have been bewitched. We have done such shameless things and have stained the eyes of the goddess."

"Please don't get angry about such mundane matters. We servants will disappear from your sight."

They just thought that the two had a close relationship, but they didn't think about it in depth.

However, the other party's next words left them stunned for a long time.

"You treat my wife like this, and you expect me not to be angry?"

Ziyou looked at them with amusement.

Everyone's mouth was half open, not knowing how to react.

Ziyou said to herself, "I will never take things that cross the bottom line lightly."

She smiled beautifully, "I will grant you to wander between the boundaries of life and death for a hundred years, torture you every day, the world cannot see you, and you cannot leave the space I created for you. You can only enjoy the rewards I give you day after day."

Some people fainted from fright, while others stood up and rushed out regardless.

Ziyou raised her index finger slightly, and their souls were sent to a mysterious space, where they began to enjoy a hundred years of torment.

Looking at the corpses, Ziyou told Eunuch Wang, "Deal with them."

"Yes."

Ziyou hugged Nan Wanxing and flashed back to the room.

Eunuch Wang had people start dealing with the bodies, leaving only the conscious little dancer, who was kneeling on the ground, looking terrified.

Looking at Nan Wanxing who had fallen into a coma, Ziyou lay down beside her bed, hugged her, and fell asleep.

Nan Wanxing woke up at some point and her first reaction was that her head hurt, but she still habitually reached for the wine jug. Only then did she realize that someone was holding her in someone's arms.

When she saw the man's appearance clearly, she didn't know how to react.

"Why aren't you talking now that you're awake?"

Ziyou looked at her tenderly.

"Purple... Ziyou."

"Why are you so reserved? Don't you want to see me?"

"No, why am I here?"

"You came back drunk yesterday and forced me to do the Zhougong ceremony. Don't you remember that?"

Nan Wanxing was shocked. "Did I... succeed?"

Ziyou looked at her and nodded.

Nan Wanxing was about to cry, "Why didn't you resist and let me do those stupid things?"

Zi You was somewhat helpless, "The power of your ring is comparable to mine. If you insist on using force, I can do nothing about it."

Seeing that the other person was about to cry, Ziyou stopped in time, "I'm just kidding, don't cry."

Nan Wanxing did not believe her words at this time. She was really afraid that he would not be able to resist and eat her. Now the other party's behavior seemed to be afraid that she would feel guilty and was trying to coax her.

"Don't comfort me. We were about to get divorced, but I did that again."

Nan Wanxing raised his hand to end his life, but was grabbed by Ziyou.

"Who said we wanted to divorce? Who allowed you to commit suicide?"

Every word she spoke was like an icy blade, drawing sharp tracks in the air, filled with anger that was difficult to conceal.