Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic Woman Uses Her Stunning Beauty to Complete Missions

The scene returned to the real world, and Shen Chumo's feelings were complicated. She never expected that Xie Yanhuai's life was so tragic. From birth to now, every step he took was carried out by others.

Tuanzi said, "Momo, I detected that Xie Yanhuai's residual poison has flared up, and he is currently alone in Qianyang Palace."

Upon hearing this, Shen Chumo lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes concealing her emotions. The pain from this poison's effects was unbearable for most, and each attack would shorten Xie Yanhuai's lifespan.

Even if Xie Siyuan doesn't rebel in the future, Xie Yanhuai probably won't live long.

Shen Chumo asked, "Tuanzi, does the store have any medicine that can cure Xie Yanhuai's physical poison?"

After searching for a while, Tuanzi said, "Momo, I found it. There are antidote pills that can cure all poisons in the world. Each pill is worth 1,000 points."

Shen Chumo nodded, "Let's exchange it for 500 merit points."

Tuanzi was somewhat surprised, "MoMo, are you really going to use a thousand points to save Xie Yanhuai?"

In other worlds, Shen Chumo had encountered pitiful people before, but she would only use her abilities to help them.

This was the first time Shen Chumo had spent her points on someone else.

Shen Chumo chuckled and said, "Tuanzi, don't you know what kind of person I am? Of course, we have to save Xie Yanhuai, because he absolutely cannot die. As for the points, just consider them an investment."

Shen Chumo raised her eyes, which were filled with cold indifference. Xie Yanhuai was the most important link in her mission. As Xie Yanhuai's concubine, if he died, things would be very difficult to handle afterward.

Shen Chumo suppressed the complex emotions in her heart. Love is like poison; once you encounter it, there is no turning back.

...

Shen Chumo stood at the entrance of Qianyang Palace without making a move, which made the nearby shadow guards very anxious.

"Why is Consort Shen here? Quickly, find someone to take her away!" a shadow guard said anxiously.

They were well aware of the Emperor's special treatment of Consort Shen, and if anything happened to Consort Shen, the Emperor would not let them off easily.

Another shadow guard pondered for a moment and said, "Wait a minute. These past few days, His Majesty has been much more at ease when he goes to bed with Consort Shen's personal belongings than before. Perhaps we can let Consort Shen go in and appease His Majesty."

The others immediately objected, saying, "No, His Majesty is currently suffering from severe poisoning. If he loses his senses and injures Consort Shen, no one can bear the consequences."

The shadow guard sighed and said, "You don't know, but there is actually a way to alleviate His Majesty's pain when he is poisoned."

"What method?" the other shadow guards asked in astonishment. If there was a method, why hadn't they used it before?

"The physician said that when His Majesty's poison flares up, his yang energy is too excessive, causing burning pain. If he were to have intercourse with a woman at this time, achieving yin-yang harmony, His Majesty's suffering would be greatly alleviated."

But...as you all know, His Majesty never touches the women in his harem, except for Consort Shen, who might be willing.

After hearing this, the shadow guards fell silent. Having served the emperor for many years, they knew his pain. If this method was truly effective, they were willing to bear the consequences, even if they were punished afterward.

Just as they were silent, Shen Chumo moved. She gently pushed open the door and walked into Qianyang Palace.

The Qianyang Palace was pitch black, without even a single candle. Only the moonlight shining through the window lattice spread coldly across the floor like silver frost.

Shen Chumo followed the sound of groans and arrived at the large bed in the bedroom. Under the moonlight, Xie Yanhuai's figure looked particularly weak. He lay there, as if swallowed by darkness, with only the occasional painful groans reminding Shen Chumo that he was still alive.

She slowly walked to Xie Yanhuai's side, squatted down, looked at his face contorted with pain, and couldn't help but reach out and gently touch Xie Yanhuai's cheek.

"who!"

Xie Yanhuai immediately grabbed Shen Chumo's hand with alertness. The grip was so strong that Shen Chumo felt a slight pain, but she did not struggle and let Xie Yanhuai hold her hand tightly.

Xie Yanhuai's eyes gleamed warily in the darkness. When he gradually recognized the person before him as Shen Chumo, he was immediately startled.

"Chu Mo? What are you doing here?!" Xie Yanhuai was a little flustered; he wasn't ready to reveal his identity to Shen Chu Mo.

"Your Majesty, so you were the Emperor all along." Shen Chumo's voice was filled with deep disappointment and sorrow. "I never knew you'd been by my side for so long. Was it fun to play tricks on me disguised as a little eunuch?"

Xie Yanhuai hurriedly explained, "Chu Mo, I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just..."

Before he could finish speaking, excruciating pain swept over him again, and Xie Yanhuai couldn't help but groan. The sound of his pain echoed in the dark bedroom, evoking pity in those who heard it.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Shen Chumo asked anxiously, her voice filled with concern.

Xie Yanhuai gritted his teeth, trying hard to suppress the pain, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like pearls.

Xie Yanhuai said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine... Chu Mo, you should go, you should leave quickly."

Who knows how much he wanted to hold Shen Chumo in his arms right now? Even if Shen Chumo was just sitting next to him, he felt less pain in his body.

But he was even more afraid, afraid of hurting her.

Shen Chumo lowered her eyes, her face full of sorrow, and sobbed, "So the Emperor hates me. No wonder he disguised himself as a little eunuch to make fun of me. In that case, I'll leave. I'll stay in Liuyun Palace from now on and never come out again!"

When Xie Yanhuai heard Shen Chumo cry, his heart tightened. The pain seemed to be overshadowed by the heartache. He quickly reached out to grab Shen Chumo, but he was too weak to do so.

He felt a sharp pain in his heart when he saw Shen Chumo crying. "Chumo, I don't hate you."

Xie Yanhuai's voice was urgent and weak, "I disguised myself as a little eunuch just... just wanted to get to know you better. I never intended to play tricks on you." His eyes were full of sincerity and concern, hoping to convince Shen Chumo.

"Really?" Shen Chumo stopped sobbing and asked softly, "Then does Your Majesty like me?" Her gaze was fixed on Xie Yanhuai, her eyes glistening with tears, as if she were waiting for an answer.

Xie Yanhuai fell silent, and the air grew heavy.

He didn't know how to answer the question because he himself wasn't clear about his feelings for Shen Chumo.

He only knew that his heart ached when he saw her sad and upset, and he felt happy when he saw her joyful. It was a strange feeling, but he couldn't quite explain it.

Shen Chumo smiled slightly, her eyes sparkling with determination and deep affection. She said softly, "It's alright. If Your Majesty doesn't like me, that's Your Majesty's business. But it's enough that I like Your Majesty. Your Majesty, if you have even the slightest bit of affection for me, please don't reject me."

After saying that, Shen Chumo gently covered Xie Yanhuai's lips with her red lips without hesitation.

Xie Yanhuai was slightly taken aback, his body tensing up instantly as if struck by an electric current.

He originally wanted to push Shen Chumo away, but the moment his hands touched her, he felt as if he had lost all his strength, and gradually became powerless and relaxed.

Finally, his hands slowly wrapped around Shen Chumo, feeling her warmth and softness.

Xie Yanhuai slowly closed his eyes, as if the whole world had stopped at that moment.

He began to respond to Shen Chumo's kiss, gently yet passionately, allowing her to feel the emotions deep within his heart.

Their breaths mingled, creating a unique melody, as if time itself had stopped flowing.

In this dark chamber, they forgot everything, leaving only each other. Their heartbeats echoed each other, like the drumbeats of a symphony, creating a passionate and vibrant melody.

As their lips met, Shen Chumo pushed the hidden antidote into Xie Yanhuai's mouth. Shen Chumo had deliberately divided the antidote into two portions; if it cured Xie Yanhuai's poison all at once, it would attract too much attention.

However, even this half of the pill could greatly reduce Xie Yanhuai's pain. The antidote pill was small, and it became even smaller after being divided in half.

Xie Yanhuai was so engrossed in his lust that he didn't notice anything amiss.

Gradually, Xie Yanhuai began to lose control. His slender fingers slid over Shen Chumo's jade-like skin, the veins on his arms bulged, and his eyes were filled with intense lust.