After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

Chen Futu had no idea that there were actually executioners and axemen inside the hall.

Zhao Xier, that vicious woman, truly lives up to her infamous reputation!

On the dragon throne, Zhao Xier's charming face showed a hint of mockery, "I thought the Prince of Zhenbei was fearless, but it turns out he has his moments of fear."

"Your Majesty, this matter is now settled, so there's no need for further violence, is there?"

Chen Futu chuckled awkwardly, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the outside of the hall, wondering if that simpleton Dian Wei had noticed the change inside.

Zhao Xier stepped down from the main hall and said proudly, "Your Highness has seen it all. I have been more than kind to you. Shouldn't you repay what you owe me?"

She was referring to her undergarment. She had brought out the executioners to make it clear that she had absolutely no intention of taking action against the Northern Frontier.

Now that the situation was unfavorable, Chen Futu had no choice but to reluctantly reach into his robes to take out his undergarment.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Xier immediately dismissed a group of axemen, as she could not allow her subordinates to witness her embarrassing situation.

After the executioners withdrew, Zhao Xi'er stretched out her small hand and asked, "Give it to me."

"Your Majesty, what are you saying? I don't understand." Chen Futu stared with an innocent-looking expression.

Zhao Xier froze on the spot. She never expected that Chen Futu would dare to act like a rogue with her. She gritted her teeth, drew the sword from her waist, and pressed it against Chen Futu's neck. "Hand it over now!"

Chen Futu, seemingly unfazed, replied with a grin, "Your Majesty, don't be so stingy. Consider this mere undergarment a testament to our friendship, how about it?"

"How could Your Highness be so despicable!"

Zhao Xier laughed in exasperation.

As the ruler of the country, he had seen many despicable and shameless people, but compared to the Prince of Zhenbei before him, they were nothing.

"Thank you for your kind words. I'll keep the bib as a keepsake."

"The Crown Prince has my token, while I have nothing. Isn't that a huge disadvantage?"

Zhao Xier did not sheathe her sword; she also wanted something as a "token of trust."

Ding!

[The system has detected that Zhao Xier is asking the host for a token. The system will provide the host with one instance of special support.]

[1. Choose a love letter generated by the system, full of affection, and you may be able to conquer Western Zhao without a fight.]

[2. Choose an engagement ring. Diamonds are forever, and a single one can be passed down through generations. Zhao Xier may agree to the marriage with the host.]

[3. Choose a packet of aphrodisiac; forcing the issue is the only way to conquer a strong woman. The host may be killed.]

"I choose four."

The system does not have a fourth option.

"Can I choose none of them?"

Please make a choice as soon as possible, otherwise the system will make a random choice for you.

"Damn it, who told you to act on your own! And have you ever seen anyone use aphrodisiacs as a token of love?"

[Select to start the countdown: 10, 9...]

"System, I'm fucking bastard, you fucking bastard!"

Chen Futu directly insulted the system's entire family, with an extremely high level of profanity.

Ding!

[The system has detected that the host has maliciously insulted the system. The system will strip the host of their cultivation points for 24 hours.]

"Fine! Fine! You can choose randomly then, I'm not picking, whatever!"

Chen Futu felt weak all over and was so angry he wanted to grind his teeth.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. Does the Crown Prince have nothing on him?"

Seeing Chen Futu sitting there in a daze right under her nose, Zhao Xier was secretly annoyed and pressed her sword down.

Stimulated by the icy chill of the sword's edge, Chen Futu instinctively shivered, and at the same time, a system notification sounded in his mind.

[Since the host did not make a choice in time, the system randomly selected three.]

"what?"

[Option 3, Automatic use successful]

"No, wait a minute..."

The system went silent.

Chen Futu was so shocked he almost jumped up. When he looked at Zhao Xier in front of him, her cold, foxy face suddenly flushed, her breathing became hurried, and a different kind of charm welled up in her big eyes.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late. I must return to find the token for you. Goodbye."

Chen Futu turned and ran, but suddenly a sword blade blocked his path.

Zhao Xier held a sword in one hand and pressed the other against her full breasts, breathing heavily. "Bastard, how dare you drug me? You're incredibly audacious!"

"It wasn't me! Don't talk nonsense, I don't believe it!"

Chen Futu shook his head like a rattle drum.

Damn it, who can I complain to?!

As it turned out, the medicine produced by the system was very potent. Zhao Xier completely lost her mind, dropped her sword and pounced on him, giving him a passionate kiss in a daze.

As Chen Futu felt the touch of her lips, his mind went blank. Moreover, having temporarily lost his cultivation, he was no match for Zhao Xier and was carried onto the dragon throne in her princess carry.

"This is so shameful, System, I hate you!"

You're welcome.

"I***!"

The Golden Palace that followed was filled with springtime romance.

Dian Wei, who was outside the palace, noticed that there was no sound inside, so he went over to take a look.

The commander of the personal guards stopped him, saying, "General Dian, you mustn't be rude."

"I'm worried about the prince's safety, let me see what's wrong?"

"Although His Majesty has arranged for executioners, it's just for show, and the executioners have already come out, so nothing will happen."

"No, I won't feel at ease without taking a look."

Dian Wei pushed aside the Imperial Guard Commander and peered through the crack in the door, but after just one glance, he quickly pulled his head back, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

The commander of the personal guards was taken aback and also went to the door to look, puzzled.

This sight was enough to set him off; he immediately flew into a rage, drew his sword, and cursed, "That damned Prince Zhenbei's heir, how dare he!"

"Brother, I know you're anxious, but don't rush. Didn't you see it was your king who took the initiative?"

"Shut up!"

"Hehe, my lord is handsome and dashing, you're lucky to have such a good-looking king."

"You bastard!"

The commander of the personal guards did not actually break into the main hall.

He's not stupid; if the king disagreed, he would have called for reinforcements long ago. However, the king didn't summon him to protect him, which means he was willing to do so.

This is just too crazy; the two of them are actually on that dragon throne...

"All gone!"

With a dark expression, the commander dispersed all the eunuchs and palace maids near the main hall, then dragged Dian Wei to the square to wait, afraid of overhearing something he shouldn't.

An hour passed, and then chaos erupted inside the Golden Hall. One moment it was Zhao Xier's frantic screams, the next it was Chen Futu's pleas for mercy.

Dian Wei and the commander looked at each other, wanting to go in but not daring to, and could only stare at each other blankly.

Inside the hall, Chen Futu was being chased and attacked by Zhao Xier, who was practically dragging him by the backside.

She was carrying a three-foot sword, her clothes were disheveled, her pretty face was still flushed, and there were hickeys on her snow-white neck and collarbone. Perhaps she had just experienced sex and could not move her legs. Otherwise, Chen Futu would have been chopped to pieces long ago, having lost all his cultivation.

"You scoundrel, I swear I will kill you!"

Zhao Xier was so angry that her eyes filled with tears.

Chen Futu clutched his waist and hid behind a pillar, shouting, "Wake up! You forced me! I'm still an innocent young man, and you've ruined me! Besides, I didn't even bring any weapons when I came in. It was a banquet you prepared, how could I have drugged you? I think you just wanted my body and actually did it!"

"you……"

Zhao Xi'er was speechless. Then she threw away the longsword and said resentfully, "I will fight you to the death, and you can forget about the warhorse!"

"What? You're not giving me a warhorse?"

Chen Futu immediately became anxious.

Everything is negotiable, but not providing warhorses is absolutely unacceptable!