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

Zhou Lingge lifted the bed curtain and glanced at him lightly.

When she saw his dark eyes, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "You've been here a long time ago?"

Han Mubai sat on a chair not far away, poured a cup of tea without saying a word, and drank it slowly.

His eyes were filled with an extremely dark coldness.

Zhou Lingge couldn't help but chuckle: "What? Are you jealous?"

Han Mubai's eyes were filled with hurt: "Are you happy with him?"

Zhou Lingge curled her lips and smiled, nodding without comment.

"Yes, it's really quite happy. Qin Feiling is handsome, has a good figure, and most importantly, has great physical strength. And... he is the emperor of Dajin, holding the power of life and death over everyone in the world. As long as I please him, what can I not get?"

"Amu, you saw it last night. For my sake, he killed dozens of palace maids without blinking an eye. This was the first time since he ascended the throne that he had committed such a large-scale, open killing. For my sake, he wasn't afraid of being labeled a tyrant or a foolish ruler... What woman wouldn't be moved by such an emperor?"

Han Mubai placed the empty cup on the table. His eyes were deep and dark as he looked straight at Zhou Lingge: "So, you are attracted to him?"

"Last night, he even squatted down and personally wiped the blood off your embroidered shoes..."

His heart felt as if it had been poured with countless old vinegars, making it so sour that he almost went crazy.

The song originally belonged to him.

But now, she can only be Qin Feiling's woman.

He could only watch helplessly... as she had fun with him!

His heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, like it was being fried in a frying pan.

Zhou Lingge looked at Han Mubai's face full of resentment and couldn't help but chuckle.

She leaned lazily on the beauty couch and waved at Han Mubai.

Han Mubai walked over with a feeling of grievance.

He knelt on one knee in front of her.

Zhou Lingge reached out and gently touched her face with her slender white fingers.

"But I once...only loved you."

"Amu, do you know? In my previous life, until I died... I only loved you."

"But loving someone is really tiring. I suffered enough pain in my last life, so I will never love anyone again in this life."

"Qin Feiling is the emperor, so I became his woman. But no one else can enter my heart except you. Do you understand?"

Han Mubai's beautiful eyes suddenly turned red.

He held Zhou Lingge's hand tightly, his voice hoarse.

"That's enough. I'm satisfied with what you said."

"Ge'er, I know you suffered a lot in your past life. It was me who disappointed you and failed to protect you. In this life, you don't want love, you only want power, wealth, and a high position... Then I will help you."

"In this life, you may not love me, but you are not allowed to love anyone else."

"In the next life, will you love me again?"

Zhou Lingge looked at Han Mubai, who looked so pitiful that he almost broke.

She really couldn't bear to hit him.

So she told a white lie: "Okay, I will love you again in the next life."

These words completely soothed Han Mubai's fragility and grievances.

He immediately curled his lips and smiled.

Zhou Lingge looked at Han Mubai, whose hair had been smoothed down, and she also felt relieved.

Then she asked about Qingying.

Han Mubai did not hide anything from Zhou Lingge and immediately told her everything.

Zhou Shiya sent someone to fake Qingying's suicide, and then sent someone to secretly send Qingying out of the palace. Qingying thought she had Zhou Shiya under control, and she made a huge demand, wanting to continue threatening Zhou Shiya, giving her 10,000 taels of silver to send her out of Kyoto.

Zhou Shiya had already decided to kill Qingying to silence him.

So after sending Qingying out of the city gate, several robbers suddenly rushed out from the side and killed Qingying.

There was no trace of surprise on Zhou Lingge's face.

"So, on the surface, Qingying is already dead."

Han Mubai nodded slowly: "Indeed, the news of Qingying's death has spread to everyone in the harem."

"One more thing. Last night, Li agreed and seemed to have attempted suicide, but she didn't die... She was rescued in time."

Zhou Lingge couldn't help but sneer, "I guess this is another trick played by Zhou Shiya... Li promised that she could still be useful. How could she be willing to give up such a useful chess piece?"

"When will the Queen Mother return to the palace?"

Han Mubai replied carefully, "In about two hours, we will enter the palace. I heard that the Queen Mother brought someone back this time..."

"It's a woman!"

Zhou Lingge couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: "Woman? Interesting, another good show is about to begin."

She sat up from the couch and asked Han Mubai to help her wash and change clothes.

"Let's take advantage of this opportunity to go and see Qingying. After all, she and I are master and servant, and we have been sisters for many years. She is about to die, and it would be unreasonable for me not to see her."

Qingying was not dead. After being hacked by the robbers, when she was about to die, Han Mubai sent someone to replace Qingying. He also imitated Zhou Shiya's method and replaced Qingying with a corpse.

Zhou Shiya will never know that everything she did had long been guessed by Zhou Lingge and was seen clearly.

Zhou Lingge predicted her prediction!

In this way, she used Zhou Shiya's hand to execute Qingying on the surface, making her a dead person.

Now everyone knows that Qingying died a long time ago.

Little did they know that Qingying was sent back to the palace and locked up in the hidden underground palace of Yuanchen Palace.

The reason why Zhou Lingge spent so much energy to arrange all this was that all she wanted was to torture Qingying without any distractions.

A large part of the tragedy in her past life, including this life, was caused by Qingying.

How could she let Qingying die so easily?

She had been in hell, struggling miserably, unable to be reincarnated.

How could Qingying, who had harmed her, have the right to die peacefully?

Han Mubai took Zhou Lingge into the underground palace.

Qingying was lying on the ground covered in blood, still unconscious.

Zhou Lingge walked closer, raised her foot and gently kicked her body.

Qingying was unaware of anything.

Han Mubai picked up a bucket of cold water and poured it directly on her head.

Qingying was shocked by the cold water and let out a moan.

She fluttered her eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were filled with astonishment, and she couldn't help but begin to caress her still warm body: "I... I'm not dead?"

She remembered that she was hacked by a group of robbers and all the silver she had was stolen.

Before she lost consciousness, she was wondering who sent someone to kill her.

She thought she was in hell, but when she woke up again, she found that she was not dead.

Her eyes were filled with joy.

She quickly looked up at Han Mubai.

When she saw his face clearly, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then she was ecstatic and burst into tears of joy: "Master Han... wuwu, you saved me?"

"I knew you had me in your heart. You really do like me..."