The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Ji Wuyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the palace maid kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Where is the imperial concubine?"

The palace servant bent down even lower and stammered, "The maidservant beside the Imperial Concubine said...that the Imperial Concubine...went to look for His Majesty. We thought the Imperial Concubine was with you..."

Ji Wuyuan's heart tightened, and his eyes instantly became unnaturally gloomy.

He said coldly, "Besides the imperial concubine, who else is not at the banquet?"

The palace maid raised her head in panic, not daring to hesitate for a moment: "Your Majesty, and also the Marquis of Anlin, the Saintess of Liuli, and the Minister of the Dali Temple, thank you..."

Before the palace maid could finish her words, she felt a sharp and terrifying black wind flash past her eyes. When she raised her eyes again, Ji Wuyuan was no longer in sight.

Ji Wuyuan had a dark face and walked quickly towards the side hall.

He believed that Jiang Wantang was smart enough not to be fooled by Nangong Liuli, but what if Nangong Liuli used him as bait to deliberately lure Tang'er over?

Just like him who accidentally took Chinese medicine just now...

He didn't dare to gamble, nor could he afford such consequences.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuyuan quickened his pace and strode towards the side hall.

By the time Ji Wuyuan arrived, the side hall was already surrounded by a crowd of onlookers.

When everyone saw him appear, they knelt down and saluted, automatically making way for a wide path that could accommodate three to four people.

As Ji Wuyuan approached, he heard a faint humming sound coming with the breeze.

“Hmm…hmm…ah…”

Judging from the noise, it should be coming from a dressing room in the side hall.

When Ji Wuyuan heard the voice, he breathed a sigh of relief but frowned at the same time.

With Ji Wuyuan's arrival, the entire side hall fell silent, and the ambiguous voice became more and more obvious, making people blush.

From the sound and the movement, even the dumbest person could tell what the man and woman were doing and how passionate they were.

At this moment, the palace maids, concubines, ministers, and their wives who had come to join in the fun all stared at the rockery, their eyes filled with shock and disdain...

A group of people were whispering to each other, but because Ji Wuyuan was present, they didn't dare to make loud noises.

Among them, the people from Nanyue Country were the ones who just wanted to watch the fun and not mind the trouble.

Baili Yufeng waved his folding fan and walked forward slowly, saying with a gloating look, "I didn't expect to see such an interesting thing in this magnificent palace. It's really wonderful, wonderful!"

Upon hearing this, the other messengers all laughed and agreed.

Only Baili Yuyan had a cold face and said nothing, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"This...this is so disgraceful!" At this time, an old lady trembled and covered her chest with a handkerchief, her voice full of exasperation.

The young masters of the aristocratic families all looked around curiously to watch the fun, while the unmarried ladies of the aristocratic families lowered their heads shyly, their faces flushed.

Suddenly, some people started talking again.

Ji Wuyuan's face darkened. A sharp glance swept over, and everyone fell silent instantly. Several guards hurried forward, walked to the door of the side room where people rested, and shouted, "Who's in there?"

No one answered in the ear room.

The noise was getting louder and louder, and I could even hear the sound of a wooden frame falling to the ground...

Those attending the banquet today were all ministers and dignitaries from the court. The guards did not dare to enter rashly. They raised their eyes and glanced at Ji Wuyuan's expression.

The latter nodded slightly, and the guards walked directly into the room and dragged the two white, entangled bodies out...

"Ah ah ah..."

It was an extremely shocking scene. The women present screamed in fear, covered their eyes and turned around.

With so many people watching, the man and woman on the ground were still entangled as if no one was around. It was obviously Chinese medicine.

Soon, someone with sharp eyes recognized that the pot-bellied man was Marquis Anlin, and the woman he pinned down, whose face could not be seen, was wearing the clothing of the Southern Moon Nation...

The smiles on Baili Yufeng and the other Nanyue envoys' faces froze instantly.

Baili Yuyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a brief moment of surprise, his eyes instantly became gloomy. He clenched his fists and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Then, the guard poured a bucket of ice water on the two men.

At this time, Jiang Wantang was standing under a tree not far away, staring at the scene in the hall without blinking.

Suddenly a black and red figure appeared in front of her, blocking her view.

Jiang Wantang raised her eyes unhappily and met Xie Zhiyan's half-smile.

She glared at him angrily.

Xie Zhiyan said helplessly and amusedly, "Jiang Wantang, look at less dirty things, be careful of getting stye..."

Jiang Wantang snorted lightly and said unhappily, "I'm happy with it, what does it have to do with you?"

"I say, Xie Zhiyan, why are you always there?"

"Do you want to see it? No, don't block my view!"

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that every time they encounter such a dirty scene, she is there, and he is there too...

Xie Zhiyan was suddenly speechless.

He couldn't refute what she said.

But it just happens to be such a coincidence every time.

Afterwards, Xie Zhiyan took two steps back, and Jiang Wantang looked at the scene in the hall again.

After being poured with a bucket of ice water, An Linhou was the first to wake up.

He screamed and saw the crowd of people gathered in front of him, and instantly pushed the woman under him away.

Afterwards, An Linhou panicked and picked up a torn piece of clothing from the ground, barely wrapping his lower body with it.

Ji Wuyuan sneered, his voice icy and piercing: "Marquis Anlin, how dare you do such filthy things in my palace?"

Marquis An Lin was horrified. Without caring about anything else, he quickly knelt and crawled in front of Ji Wuyuan, kowtowed and begged for mercy, his voice trembling: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, spare my life!"

"It was...it was that Glazed Saint who seduced me, and I was momentarily bewildered..."

As he spoke, he quickly raised his finger and pointed at the dying woman lying on the ground behind him, saying, "It was her... It was the Glazed Saintess of the Southern Moon Country who took advantage of me being drunk and seduced me..."

Everyone gasped when they heard this.

Especially when they followed the direction of his finger and looked at the woman lying on the ground with messy hair and scars all over her body, the shock in their eyes could no longer be described by gasping.

For a moment, no one, regardless of gender, could believe that the filthy woman lying on the ground could be the once stunningly beautiful and unattainable Princess Liuli, Nangong Liuli.

How could she... be interested in a wretched old man like An Linhou?!