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

Xie Zhiyan gritted his teeth and ordered everyone below, "Disperse! Do not move without my order."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the masked man in black in front of him.

There was a bright smile in her sparkling eyes, which was indescribably charming.

Xie Zhiyan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Suddenly, countless flashes of fire flashed before his eyes, and he quickly dodged and fell to the ground.

Jiang Wantang lit the tinder in her hand. She sprinkled something in the air, and the small tinder suddenly turned into a fire dragon and attacked Xie Zhiyan.

She tapped her toes lightly and flew several meters away in an instant, taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and escaping quickly.

Xie Zhiyan gritted his teeth: What a cunning fox.

He took the bow and arrow from the guard beside him, drew the bow, and aimed it at the direction of the black shadow with a focused and sharp look. He pulled the bowstring to its full extent, loosened his fingers, and the sharp arrow flew out, whistling away with the force of breaking through the wind.

A sharp arrow streaked across the sky. Jiang Wantang was unable to dodge and the arrow pierced straight through her left shoulder.

Jiang Wantang groaned, his body swayed, and he fell from the air, then disappeared into the night.

Just now, the moment before the sword was shot out, Xie Zhiyan suddenly felt a strange emotion in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

He hesitated for a moment, then shot out.

It's just that I reduced my strength a bit and deviated a little in direction.

"Sir, do you want to send someone to chase them?" Zhang Long stepped forward and asked.

Xie Zhiyan looked at the pitch-black night sky, his eyes deep and gloomy: "No need, just follow me into the palace."

After saying that, Xie Zhiyan raised his leg and walked out.

Zhang Long was surprised when he saw this: "Now?!"

Then he quickly chased after him.

royal palace.

In Changle Palace, the other palace servants had already rested, and Xiuzhu was walking around the hall anxiously.

This is the first time that her daughter has been away for so long and hasn't come back.

As the night outside grew darker, Xiuzhu became more and more worried.

Just then, there was a sudden noise in the courtyard. She hurried outside. Just as she reached the door of the hall, she saw Jiang Wantang in black clothes, holding his shoulder with his hands covered in blood, stumbling in.

Xiuzhu was horrified: "Miss, are you injured?!"

She hurried forward and helped Jiang Wantang into the bedroom.

Yun Shang, who was lying on the couch pretending to be Jiang Wantang, heard the noise, quickly got out of bed, lifted the curtain and walked out.

As soon as he came out, he saw Jiang Wantang's face was pale. Xiuzhu was helping her tear off the clothes on her left shoulder, and the wound caused by the sharp arrow was clearly visible.

Yun Shang was horrified: "Sister, how did you get hurt?"

As he said that, he quickly went to find some medicine and applied it to her.

Just then there was a loud commotion outside the hall, and the young eunuch hurriedly ran outside the bedroom to report that the emperor had arrived and had already walked into the main hall.

The pupils of all three of them suddenly shuddered.

Why would the Emperor suddenly come here at this time?!

Jiang Wantang's eyes were stern, and there was a cold light in them.

Xiuzhu walked out with a fearless attitude, closed the palace door, and stood guard outside the bedroom.

Soon, Ji Wuyuan and his group arrived at the door of the bedroom.

Not only Ji Wuyuan came, but also the Dali Temple Minister Xie Zhiyan.

The visit came late at night and with great force, and it was obvious that he had no good intentions.

Xiuzhu bowed and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. May your Majesty be well and safe."

Ji Wuyuan waved his hand and asked coldly, "Where is Concubine Jiang?"

"Why didn't she come out to greet me?"

Xiuzhu pretended to be calm and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been feeling tired recently and went to bed early."

"She was sleeping soundly. Before I could wake her up, Your Majesty came over."

"Oh?" Ji Wuyuan sneered, "In that case, I'll go and call him myself."

After saying that, he was about to push the door open and walk in.

Xiuzhu stood up and blocked the door of the palace.

Ji Wuyuan narrowed his dark eyes dangerously, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "You dare to stop me?"

Xiuzhu was so frightened by his gloomy and terrifying aura that his scalp numbed and his whole body trembled, but he did not retreat.

She knelt on the ground and said, "I dare not, but, but..."

"Just what?" Ji Wuyuan said coldly.

Xiuzhu said stubbornly, "It's just...it's just that the Empress's current condition is not suitable for...seeing the Emperor."

Ji Wuyuan sneered, "She is my woman, is there anything I cannot see?"

After saying this, he raised his hand to push the door.

Xiuzhu was about to stop him when he heard Ji Wuyuan's cold voice: "If you dare to stop me again, I will kill you without mercy!"

Xiuzhu was shocked on the spot. At this time, the door of the palace opened a crack from the inside, and Yunchang walked out of the bedroom.

She bowed and said, "This servant greets His Majesty and Mr. Xie."

Ji Wuyuan's eyes were cold and he lost his patience: "Are you looking for death too?"

Yun Shang smiled and said, "I dare not."

"Not to mention the Imperial Palace, the entire world belongs to Your Majesty. Of course, Your Majesty can come and go as he pleases."

As she spoke, she glanced coldly at Xie Zhiyan behind him and said, "But this is the harem concubines' bedroom after all. As an outsider, Lord Xie should avoid suspicion."

Xie Zhiyan curled his lips into a cold smile and said, "Your Majesty, I will wait for you outside."

After that, he turned around and left.

Then, Yun Shang pulled Xiuzhu out of the hall.

Ji Wuyuan pushed the door open and walked in.

Inside the bedroom, the gauze floated and waves of sweet fragrance unique to women wafted over.

Ji Wuyuan walked inside, and when his eyes met the woman on the bed, his heart trembled and his breathing became faster.

I saw the woman lying on the couch on her side, her three thousand strands of black hair scattered casually on the couch like ink.

She had her back to the door, her thin fur coat lightly covering her, revealing her long, jade-like legs and a slender back as white and smooth as snow-ceramic porcelain, more alluring than the finest mutton-fat jade.

The lines of the back are graceful and smooth, and a hand as white as jade is gently placed on the waist. The waist is slender and cannot be grasped. The spine is slightly concave, forming a charming and seductive shallow groove.

From the waist down, the thin fur coat is gently piled up, half covering and half revealing the body underneath, which arouses endless reverie.

In the dim candlelight, the delicate skin seemed to be covered with a thin veil, shadowy and dreamy.

Looking up, Ji Wuyuan saw a scene that he would never forget.

On the round and white left shoulder blade was painted a gorgeous and enchanting blood-red crabapple flower with a black center.

The crabapple tree seemed to have just bloomed, with its petals spread out and its colors bright and juicy. The black center of the flower was like a deep eye, mysterious and alluring, as if to suck one's soul into it.

As the woman's even breathing rose and fell, the crabapple blossoms on her back seemed like living things, trembling slightly with the rise and fall of her skin, breathtakingly beautiful.

Such a breathtakingly beautiful scenery is simply an irresistible charm...