I am favored by the tyrant, so what if I am vicious?

An oil lamp was burning in the dark and damp room.

The lights flickered, the shadows were dim... they could not cover the endless darkness.

There were faint sounds of footsteps coming from outside.

Zhou Lingge's drowsy consciousness became a little clearer. Her body moved unconsciously, and the porcelain jar also shook, making a creaking and harsh sound.

She then vaguely remembered that her limbs had been chopped off and stuffed into a porcelain jar, turning her into a human pig that could neither speak nor see, but had a pair of ears left to hear.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and Zhou Shiya, dressed in a bright yellow phoenix robe and looking elegant and graceful, slowly walked into the dark and damp shabby room.

An unpleasant stench assaulted her nose, but she paid no attention to it. With excitement gleaming in her eyes, she looked at the porcelain jar with mottled and peeling paint placed in the corner of the shabby room.

Zhou Shiya walked over with a smile: "You should have heard the deafening drums outside, right?"

"Xiao'er is getting married today. Together with the Queen, she offers tea to me and honors me as the Queen Mother. I have finally become the most honorable woman in the world... Zhou Lingge, you have completely lost."

Zhou Lingge desperately wanted to scream, but her tongue had been pulled out long ago. The sound gurgled in her throat, and she couldn't utter a single word.

She shook the porcelain jar wildly.

Zhou Shiya looked at the human pig in the porcelain jar. Instead of feeling scared, she felt even more excited.

"Yes, Xiao'er is your son. Unfortunately, you will never be able to recognize him."

Xiao'er, is her son!

She thought her son had died long ago...That year, Zhou Shiya held a ball of blood and told her with tears in her eyes that her son had died young.

Zhou Shiya deceived her and caused her to be separated from her own son, and she will never be able to recognize him again.

She hates it!

The porcelain jar was shaking violently.

Zhou Shiya threw her head back and burst into laughter. "There's no beauty like the most beautiful woman in the world; a beauty that pleases the eyes is a beauty; a beauty that captivates the whole nation, astonishing the world? Haha... Even if you're the most beautiful woman in the world, even if you've captured the hearts of countless men, what's the point? Aren't you still trapped in this tiny porcelain jar by me, like a monster, unable to live or die?"

She took out a small and exquisite bone fan from her arms.

The fan blades were polished to a shine by the oil she had honed over the years.

"They say that beautiful human bones are rare in the world... but now, these beautiful human bones have become a plaything in my hands, haven't they?"

"Zhou Lingge... even if you are stunningly beautiful, what's the point?"

"Your life... cannot be with the one you love. Even death is a luxury."

Zhou Shiya's eyes were full of madness.

Her years of jealousy towards Zhou Lingge reached its peak at this moment.

"Originally, I and the late emperor were a young couple, deeply in love. I thought I could spend our lives together, loving each other forever... But I never imagined that he would be captivated by you with just one glance!"

All the beauties in the harem pale in the eyes of the late emperor.

From then on, there was no room for anyone else in his heart!

Zhou Shiya thought of the past and gnashed her teeth in hatred: "You are a witch who brings disaster to the country and the people. You destroyed everything I have and took away my husband..."

"You have turned my once happy and glorious life into one of sorrow, despair, and pain."

The hatred that had been pent up for many years came flooding in like a tide at this moment.

She clearly won and clearly sat on the high position of Queen Mother, but why is she unhappy now?

Why is she still in so much pain?

Zhou Lingge was a little dazed. Zhou Shiya actually blamed all the mistakes on her?

How could she have the nerve to say such things? Were those things what she wanted?

What does it matter to her who the late emperor loves? She has never asked for any wealth, glory or honor. She just wants to love Han Mubai until they are old and spend their lives holding hands.

But Zhou Shiya didn't even fulfill her simple wish.

In order to have a child through surrogacy, Zhou Shiya lured her into the palace, causing her to lose her virginity to the late emperor and forcibly separating her from Han Mubai.

It was Zhou Shiya who ruined her life.

Why should she blame her for stealing the late emperor's heart?

What did she do wrong?

It was obviously Zhou Shiya who used all means to drag her into the abyss of hell. All the bitter fruits were brewed by herself. She got the position and honor she wanted, and she became the most noble woman in the world.

She got everything she wanted most.

Why did she turn around and resent her?

Hate, hate it so much.

The resentment and hatred in her heart seeped into her blood, like a raging fire burning her body and soul... In the silent and shabby room, Zhou Lingge let out a series of desperate and painful sobbing sounds.

Zhou Shiya's face turned pale, she took a step back unconsciously, and her back suddenly felt cold.

This scene is extremely creepy.

I don’t know how long it took, but the violent shaking, whimpering and screaming sounds gradually stopped.

Zhou Shiya watched helplessly as the human pig in the porcelain jar gradually lost its life.

She couldn't help but feel a little dazed and cried with tears in her eyes.

"Zhou Lingge, I won't let you die... Do you know how much I hate you? You can't die without my permission."

"Do you know... that on the day he died for you, my heart died with him? For so many years, I've lived like a walking corpse. He doesn't love me. He never loved me!"

"If we have Yu, why Liang? Since the Zhou family gave birth to me, a dignified and noble eldest daughter, why did they give birth to a lowly concubine like you?"

Her wails echoed throughout the shabby room, and the mottled porcelain jar would never sway again!

This life has come to an end!

The Zhou family had two daughters. The eldest, Zhou Shiya, was dignified and noble, and was considered the most talented woman in Kyoto. After she came of age, she was married to the crown prince and became his consort.

Zhou Lingge was a concubine of the Zhou family, five years younger than Zhou Shiya. Her aunt was a singer, and she had been a beauty since childhood. After reaching the age of 15, her stunning beauty astounded the world.

When Zhou Lingge was sixteen years old, she went to the palace to visit Zhou Shiya who was pregnant.

But the young emperor only glanced at her indifferently, and everything went out of control and off track...

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The rich fragrance tightly wrapped around Zhou Lingge, making her fall into a coma and unable to open her eyes.

A pair of hot big hands gently stroked her body.

Suddenly, a tearing pain came over me.

She couldn't help but scream in pain.

She finally opened her eyes in severe pain.

A pair of scarlet eyes that frightened her to the core pierced straight into her eyes.

"Ah..." Her eyes were full of fear and she struggled violently.

Isn't she dead?

Hasn’t he been liberated and gone to hell?

Why...why did she see him again?

Her hands were immediately clamped, and she subconsciously resisted: "Don't touch me... Let me go."

"Be good, okay?" The man bit her lips uncontrollably, blocking all the words from her mouth.