Get to Know Your Ex-Girlfriend

Abandoned Empress 08

Xin Lan thought she had resolved some matters and could finally have a peaceful sleep, but Zero Nine brought her unexpected news.

Zero Nine: Sister Lan, Concubine Man has run away.

Xin Lan: Huh?

Zero Nine: She’s on the move, destination unknown. But considering her martial arts skills, she probably can’t fly over the palace walls.

Xin Lan: Won’t the Emperor be furious?

Zero Nine: He’s furious indeed, ordering the Imperial Guards to conduct a search.

Xin Lan: How did she manage to get out?

In theory, Concubine Man was under house arrest with Imperial Guards stationed at the entrance. So how did she escape, from the rooftop perhaps?

That seems unlikely. Concubine Man’s lightness skills haven’t reached that level yet, otherwise she wouldn’t have trouble getting over the palace walls.

Zero Nine: She tricked one guard into fainting, then let another one in, and took him down too. That’s how she made her escape.

Beautiful and delicate women always manage to catch people off guard, especially when someone like Wu Yanqing isn’t easily swayed by their beauty. Even if she’s a beauty, he won’t hesitate to take action.

Never underestimate a strong and confident woman; she always has unexpected moves up her sleeve.

Concubine Man headed towards the palace walls, her bothersome skirt already torn apart, exposing her legs without a care. She was determined to escape from here.

Unfortunately, her secret passage hasn’t been completed, and she’s unaware of the whereabouts of the underground tunnels beneath the Wu Kingdom’s palace. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be so restricted.

She gathered her inner strength and attempted to leap onto the roof, but failed.

Originally, she had only learned the basics and had neglected practice for several years. Just knocking out those two tall and strong guards had already drained a considerable amount of her energy.

With no other options, she had no choice but to hide for the time being.

However, if she couldn’t leave and remained hidden here, it was only a matter of time before she would be discovered.

Like a trapped animal, Concubine Man cautiously concealed herself within the palace.

Xin Lan listened to Zero Nine’s relayed information, observing coldly from the sidelines.

She summoned Chun Yue and whispered to her.

Chun Yue nodded, indicating her understanding.

Chun Yue stepped back, and outside the door, Si Tong tugged at her sleeve, whispering in her ear.

“Chun Yue, what did our mistress tell you?”

Chun Yue briefly explained to her.

“Oh, you see, our mistress just happened to call me instead of you. She’s playing favorites.”

After all, Chun Yue had been serving her for several years, so it was only natural for her to be called upon for tasks.

“I was simply waiting by the door this time. You can wait there next time, and our mistress will surely call for you.”

Chun Yue, being observant, had already noticed that their mistress didn’t have any particular favoritism. For trivial matters, it was whoever happened to be closer that would be called.

“Well, I’ll give it a try next time.”

With a smiling face, Si Tong glanced towards the door and then sat back down.

“It’s nothing major, just the Imperial Guards conducting a search.”

Concubine Man was never in the Jade Moon Palace to begin with, and Xin Lan had no secrets here. She allowed the Imperial Guards to search openly and without hesitation.

She just sat down and asked who they were searching for.

“Concubine Man has been confined, but she managed to escape unauthorized. We have been ordered to capture her.”

“I didn’t see anything.”

“Boss, this servant seemed to have caught a glimpse of someone just now, but I’m not sure if it was Concubine Man. The figure seemed to be a woman, not dressed like a palace maid, and she was running fast. I only managed to see her back,”

Chun Yue hesitated, her words filled with uncertainty.

“But did you see which way she went?”

Chun Yue pointed in a direction, and the Imperial Guards headed off in that direction.

The grand doors of the Jade Moon Palace closed once again, and as the footsteps faded away, tranquility returned to the night.

Si Tong and Chun Yue brought warm water, and Xin Lan undressed and immersed herself, beginning her bath.

As for Concubine Man’s situation, she cared little at the moment. Taking a bath was a more pressing matter, and if there were any developments, Zero Nine would inform her.

The water in the tub was warm, soothing against her skin. Xin Lan let out a gentle sigh as her fair and slender fingers played with the water, submerging her neck and allowing her dark tresses to float.

Just as she was almost finished bathing, Zero Nine informed her that Concubine Man had been captured.

Following the direction indicated by Chun Yue, the Imperial Guards quickly located the person. They surrounded her, making it impossible for Concubine Man to escape, and brought her before the Emperor.

Wu Yanqing waved off the others and, with only the two of them remaining in the hall, descended from his elevated position. He looked down at the disheveled Concubine Man, who had fallen to the ground.

“I have underestimated you. You possess the ability to escape. But since you dared to flee, it means the child in your womb is a bastard, am I not mistaken?” he said.

Wu Yanqing lifted Concubine Man’s chin with two fingers, observing the hatred in her eyes.

“Do you hate me? What right do you have? In these years you’ve been in the palace, I have treated you well, showering you with affection and favor. Yet, how have you treated me?”

Wu Yanqing’s voice turned icy cold as he recalled taking the antidote to nurture his body, yet someone within the palace had tampered with it, leaving him infuriated.

He couldn’t fathom how he had wronged this beauty. He had showered her with affection and rewards, but she had dared to tamper with his essence, seeking to end his lineage and overthrow his reign. She had even targeted his other concubines, displaying such maliciousness.

“Now that it has come to this, Your Majesty need not pretend.”

Concubine Man brushed off the dust from her body, her face devoid of the previous pitiful gaze and misty disposition, replaced instead with a sense of cunning.

“Truly, you are a cold-hearted woman,” sighed Wu Yanqing, as his fingers grazed Concubine Man’s face. “What correspondence have you had with the Daqing Kingdom?”

“I won’t utter a single word to you.”

“Why be like this? After all, we are husband and wife. You should feel ashamed before me. There’s no need for you to put on the act as if I owe you something. I don’t wish to resort to violence against you, but if you continue to remain silent, those punishments will be inflicted upon you, one by one.”

Wu Yanqing thought he had treated this woman well. Despite her betrayal and unfaithfulness, he still spoke to her kindly. Unfortunately, she remained ungrateful.

“Reluctant? When have you ever been reluctant? In your eyes, every woman is only valued for the extent of their usefulness. Has Xin Lan ever owed you anything? Yet, look at her pitiful fate now. Such an Emperor, what right do you have to pretend to be affectionate in front of me?”

Concubine Man wasn’t defending Xin Lan; she had simply reached a point where she didn’t care anymore.

There was a momentary tumultuous expression on Wu Yanqing’s face, prompting someone to come in and take Concubine Man away.

Xin Lan listened to their conversation and couldn’t help but find it amusing.

It’s like the pot calling the kettle black; nobody is clean.

However, in the case of Concubine Man, she did indeed wrong Wu Yanqing, just as Wu Yanqing wronged the original host.

According to the laws of Wu Kingdom, becoming a female prisoner was not a favorable outcome.

Becoming a female prisoner was even more miserable than the women in the brothel, at least they received payment for their services.

For unfaithful female prisoners, the methods of torture were exceptionally cruel.

Xin Lan had no interest in knowing what awaited Concubine Man in her future; she could easily guess.

She had no sympathy either; it was simply an eye for an eye, a life for a life.

The principles of justice were clear, and retribution was undeniable.

Concubine Liu was innocent, yet she could only forever sleep in the cold ground.

It was pitiful for both Concubine Liu and Consort Xi’s unborn child, who would never see the light of day.

The next evening, Xin Lan left the palace once again.

Qu Zhi’an was efficient and quickly helped Xin Lan scout several pharmacies.

Acquiring an existing pharmacy would be much more convenient than starting a new one since they already had a supply of goods. However, the downside was evident. If there was profit to be made, they wouldn’t sell it to others. Those reputable but lower-end herbal medicine shops would only be sold if the owners were in dire need of money.

If she wanted to open a new store, she had to find the right connections. The location and type of building were important considerations. It would require a significant amount of money and time to transform it into what she desired. However, Qu Zhi’an knew that Xin Lan was not willing to wait.

She only wanted to confirm whether Xin Lan intended to make money or had other motives in opening the store.

Clearly, if her goal was to earn money, she wouldn’t target a herbal medicine shop. Choosing a teahouse or tavern would be more lucrative.

Xin Lan was delighted to hear about available herbal medicine shops that were up for sale. She wanted one for her own purposes, not for business. The less conspicuous, the better.

Qu Zhi’an paused for a moment, her gaze deepening as she looked at Xin Lan. When she met her eyes, that hint of darkness vanished abruptly.

“Very well, I will handle it tomorrow. The money you gave me yesterday is sufficient. How about we go together and take a look today?”

Xin Lan agreed eagerly, accompanying Qu Zhi’an in the dim light of the night.

She knew that Qu Zhi’an understood her thoughts, which led her to find a place that perfectly suited her preferences.

Qu Zhi’an saw through it but chose not to reveal her understanding. By keeping it unspoken, they could maintain a delicate balance, able to advance or retreat if needed.

As Xin Lan laid eyes on the herbal medicine shop, she was thoroughly satisfied. The location was not excessively remote, and the size was just right. The owner had run it poorly and had plans to leave the capital, making it available for sale.

After inspecting the herbal medicine shop, the two of them slowly walked back.

It wasn’t too late yet, but the streets were already devoid of people.

Only a few hurried figures could be seen, as Xin Lan and Qu Zhi’an walked alongside them or brushed shoulders, silently moving forward.

“Yan Yan has done me a great favor. I will definitely express my gratitude with a gift in the near future.”

As they continued their walk, the moonlight gently illuminated their path, casting a contemplative atmosphere over them.

“There’s no need to be so polite. It’s just a small favor, no need to specially offer any gift.”

Qu Zhi’an initially wanted to suggest having tea together, but considering Xin Lan’s identity, it’s probably only convenient for her to come out at night. However, tea houses are mostly closed in the late evening, and going to a tavern might not be a good idea either, as who knows what might happen if they get drunk. Besides, she doesn’t know if Xin Lan is good at drinking. So, she had to give up on that idea.

“This won’t do.”

Xin Lan shook her head. She didn’t like taking advantage of others. If Qu Zhi’an helped her, she must repay the favor.

However, she hadn’t thought of a suitable gift yet. She didn’t have any rare or interesting things around her, and if she had to buy something with money, not only did she not have enough funds, but Qu Zhi’an was born into a wealthy family and had seen everything beautiful.

“Alright, even if you want to give a gift, it’s not the right time. Let’s discuss it when you’re convenient.”

Qu Zhi’an’s eyebrows curved, a relaxed and joyful smile on her face. However, the implication in her words had changed. She no longer intended to let go of this favor.

Qu Zhi’an was a shrewd businessperson. The first time she genuinely declined, but since Xin Lan insisted on being polite, she silently made a note in her mind. Miss Xin owed her a favor.

She had a feeling that it would come in handy in the future.

Xin Lan, on the other hand, had no idea what Qu Zhi’an was thinking in her heart, but she couldn’t help but think that this person was really quite nice.

However, it would probably be a long time before she became “convenient,” and she might still need this person’s help.

Qu Zhi’an might have an idea of what she wanted to do, but she didn’t know the specific steps she intended to take.

As Xin Lan left Qu Zhi’an’s place, she felt a heaviness in her heart.

That almost melancholic feeling seemed to arise from nowhere and quietly dissipated when she closed her eyes.

Not even two days later, the Imperial Guards suddenly surrounded the Xin residence and began searching inside.

The suddenness of this situation was like thunder, catching people off guard.

When Zero Nine told Xin Lan about it, she was casually eating melon seeds.

Upon hearing this news, she calmly continued cracking another seed.

She knew that the Emperor would definitely take advantage of the situation. The idea of him learning the truth and clearing her of any wrongdoing was simply impossible.

After the Imperial Guards finished searching the Xin residence, they found two letters containing conversations between Xin Sheng and Concubine Man. The evidence of treason and collaboration with the enemy was clearly written in black and white.

There’s no need to mention that these letters were definitely forged by the Emperor. Even the current head of the Xin family, Senior Minister Xin Sheng, is well aware of this matter.

Ever since Concubine Man was thrown into the dungeon, he sensed that something was amiss.

During the previous dynasty, even if someone heard rumors, no one dared to ask the Emperor directly about what mistakes Concubine Man had committed. After all, Concubine Man was a princess through a political marriage, not the daughter of any minister’s family.

It was the Emperor himself who brought it up in court, speaking of a conspiracy in Daqing Kingdom and insinuating that Concubine Man had ulterior motives. At that time, some officials joined in the condemnation. In the end, the Emperor said something with deep meaning, implying that someone had dared to form a connection with Concubine Man, although he didn’t reveal who. But Xin Sheng always felt like he was being watched.

As long as one conducts themselves properly, Xin Sheng had nothing to fear since he had not done anything wrong. However, what he feared was being forced to betray his country.

And as expected, the day finally arrived.

He had been on guard at home, fearing that something messy would be planted inside. However, during the search by the Imperial Guards, they could easily present anything they found on him as if it were discovered in the house.

Therefore, the Senior Minister remained calm and composed. When the Emperor arrived, he knelt down and pleaded his innocence, giving the impression that he was wholeheartedly devoted to the Emperor.

Even his family members cried and lamented, openly stating that their lord always returned home promptly after morning court sessions and never delayed in the palace until the Emperor dismissed him. The people wailed with swollen faces.

Indeed, the Senior Minister knew how to maintain a good reputation for himself. Over the years, he had managed to avoid being caught in any corruption scandals. Of course, he couldn’t possibly be as clean as he appeared on the surface. He was just good at pretending, meticulously covering his tracks.

Not fearing that the Emperor would misunderstand Senior Minister’s actions, but fearing that the Emperor did it deliberately – that was the concern. And indeed, the Emperor did it intentionally.

The Emperor himself knew it, Senior Minister knew it, and those who could see through the situation knew it even better.

Xin Lan finished cracking a handful of melon seeds as her younger sister, Xin Long, tearfully arrived at the door.

Xin Long was still young after all. Upon hearing that something had happened to the Xin family and that their grandfather had been imprisoned, she couldn’t receive any news from home, so she hurriedly came over in a fluster.

“Aunt, they all say that Grandfather…” She choked up before she could even finish her sentence, and tears started to flow.

“Don’t cry, Long’er. You’re already the Empress, so you can’t be so unstable. Ming Xiang, wipe away your mistress’s tears.”

Xin Long sniffled, but seeing Xin Lan sitting calmly in the main seat, seemingly unaffected even in the face of an imminent crisis, she regained her composure.

“Long’er, I hope you can understand that our Xin family is like a thorn in the Emperor’s flesh. If he doesn’t remove it, we won’t have peace in our lives. You need to learn to be smarter and not always act foolishly.”

“But… but Mother told me to please him, and I did, but why…”

“Some things will never change no matter how hard a person tries. Even if you put in all your efforts to please him, if he doesn’t accept it, what can you do?”

“Does that mean our family is… is in trouble?”

“Don’t jump to conclusions. Even if something really happens, you mustn’t panic. Father surely has a backup plan. You go back home and wait. No matter what happens, stay calm.”

Xin Lan initially thought about acting upset if the Emperor came to find her, hoping to evoke some sympathy from him. But upon reflection, she realized it was unlikely. A man like him could never possess such emotions.

Xin Long came in crying and left with a mournful expression.

As expected, on the second day after Senior Minister Xin was thrown into prison, government officials came to kneel and plead for mercy.

The Emperor burned with rage and refused to relent.

Having finally caught such an opportunity, how could he let go so easily?

In the Imperial Study, Qiu Peizhen and Qu Zhi’an stood together as the Emperor asked for their views on the matter.

Qiu Peizhen was straightforward. He was not pleased with the powerful presence of the Xin family in the court. However, since the Xin family had no apparent wrongdoing or absurd actions, Qiu Peizhen objectively stated that there was only a 50% chance that Senior Minister Xin had actually committed such acts.

After all, Senior Minister Xin had already reached the pinnacle of power. What purpose would he have in betraying the country?

The country is not so easily changed hands. If Senior Minister Xin truly committed such acts and caused a change in dynasty, he would not maintain his current position. Unless he intends to ascend the throne himself.

However, that is highly unlikely. Initiating a rebellion requires a good reputation. Attempting to seize power without a well-known cause would not only likely fail, but also lead to infamy for generations. A cunning person like Senior Minister Xin would never cut off his own path in such a way.

Therefore, Qiu Peizhen expressed his belief that it was absurd to think that the letters were found in the Senior Minister’s residence. However, he wasn’t foolish and noticed the change in the Emperor’s expression.

He stated that if it was indeed Senior Minister Xin who did it, severe punishment should be administered without leniency.

At the moment the incident occurred, Qu Zhi’an understood what was happening in her heart.

In this self-directed drama, Qu Zhi’an understood that the crime of treason would lead to the punishment of nine generations, which meant that Xin Lan would also be implicated.

However, Qu Zhi’an and Senior Minister Xin were not in the same camp, and she couldn’t defend him in any way.

“Zhi’an, it’s your turn to speak.”

“There’s no smoke without fire. The fact that incriminating evidence was found in the Senior Minister’s residence must have a reason behind it. Your Majesty possesses keen insight and will surely not make a wrong judgment.”

Qu Zhi’an maintained a composed expression and spoke in line with the Emperor’s sentiments.

As she said that, she felt somewhat numb inside.

She never expected that one day she would become someone who could lie without changing her expression. Seeing the satisfied expression on the Emperor’s face, she even felt like laughing.

“It seems that Zhi’an truly understands my heart. Those individuals couldn’t even wait a day after Left Minister’s imprisonment before coming out and pleading with me. If one didn’t know, they would think they were the courtiers of the Left Minister.”

The Emperor snorted coldly, while Qiu Peizhen and Qu Zhi’an remained silent.

Qu Zhi’an and Qiu Peizhen left the hall together. When they were outside, Qiu Peizhen quietly congratulated Qu Zhi’an.

“Huaicheng, what is there to congratulate me for?”

Abandoned Empress 08

“In advance, let’s congratulate you, Master Qu, on your promotion. His Majesty has said that you have won his heart, and with your abilities, it won’t be a problem for you to move up.”

Qiu Peizhen’s words were not sarcasm but a sincere congratulation.

“I should be the one congratulating you first, Huaicheng. This time, when you go to Jiangnan, you must be extra careful. I’ve heard that the bandits there are fierce, and the local officials don’t do their job properly. You will definitely have to worry about it.”

“Worrying for His Majesty is our duty.”

“That’s true.”

Qu Zhi’an echoed while sighing in her heart.

As expected by Xin Lan, within three days, the Left Minister was released from prison.

The disciples of the Left Minister, as well as those who were on the same boat as him, submitted daily petitions, kneeling and pleading, arguing that the Emperor should not slander a loyal minister. This infuriated the Emperor, who threw the memorials in his study in anger, but ultimately gritted his teeth and released the Left Minister.

This major action not only reinforced the Emperor’s determination but also made him realize how many people in the court were aligned with the Left Minister.

He made a note of each of them, waiting to remove them in the future.

On the surface, they seemed to be living peaceful days without any disturbances, but underneath, it was far from calm.

Xin Lan’s herbal medicine shop had been successfully taken over by Ah Rou. One of the pharmacists who used to work at the shop stayed behind and guarded it together with Ah Rou.

Ah Rou was working hard to familiarize herself with the business, while Qu Zhi’an was always there to offer guidance, and she learned a lot.

Xin Lan told her what supplies she needed, and Ah Rou went out to purchase them for her.

Late July arrived, with the peak of summer heat.

The weather was becoming increasingly hot and stifling, and even the Cold Palace wasn’t necessarily much cooler.

The situation in the imperial harem had returned to its previous state, except that the Empress had been replaced, and Concubine Man had been deposed. Now, the palace was in a delicate balance, with the faction of the new Empress appearing slightly weaker.

Everyone had grown accustomed to Concubine Man’s disappearance. After all, the downfall of a deposed Empress happened in an instant, just like it did for Concubine Man.

Xin Lan was truly living a peaceful life. It felt as if this place had been forgotten, as if no turmoil could reach here.

However, the more this was the case, the more she became suspicious.

She had been waiting, waiting for the Emperor to make a move again, but the Emperor had yet to act.

Could it be that he truly had such a change of heart and let her go?

Was he not planning to torment her further, but rather intending to let her wither away in this place?

Xin Lan felt that it was unlikely, given Wu Yanqing’s character.

One night, after being awakened by Zero Nine, she knew that old habits die hard, and Wu Yanqing would never let her off the hook.

Her eyes held suppressed anger, and her face grew gloomy.

Since arriving in this mission world, she didn’t know how many times she had been awakened at night. If it had been something urgent, she would have understood, but this time it wasn’t.

A wave of smoke drifted in, and Xin Lan held her breath, pretending to be affected and dazed by the smoke.

Someone quietly pushed open the door and entered. There was no movement outside the room, and Xin Lan thought that Chun Yue might have fallen victim to it as well.

It was a man who stealthily approached her bedside, reaching out to undress her.

Xin Lan opened her eyes, appearing “startled and panicked,” and hurled the pillow towards the man.

She exerted considerable force, and coupled with the fact that the pillow wasn’t a soft one filled with cotton, it knocked the man unconscious in one strike.

Xin Lan got up and stuffed the man under her bed.

Zero Nine: Host, the Emperor is here, at the door.

Xin Lan stood up, dusted off the dirt from her body, her brows and eyes carrying a sense of suppressed emotions.

Is this Emperor sick? Does he have a particular fondness for being cuckolded by others? Now he’s so impatient to catch someone in the act?

He truly deserves to be cuckolded by Concubine Man. Such a person should have his lineage severed.

Using such filthy methods not just once, but twice!

The first time, at least it was a woman, but this time he brought a man, and with one reach of his hand, he aimed for her chest.

Xin Lan was furious. She was already angry at being awakened, and this disgusting act made her even angrier.

She could hardly restrain her volatile heart, wishing she could just beat up the Emperor right now to vent her anger.

Wu Yanqing only brought Mei An with him. He said he wanted to get some fresh air, and coincidentally, he ended up at the entrance of the Jade Moon Palace.

“Come to think of it, it’s been a while since I last saw her. I wonder if she truly repents here,” sighed Wu Yanqing, though his eyes held a slight hint of amusement.

“It should be so, but should this servant knock on the door, Master?”

Mei An didn’t understand why her master was in such a good mood tonight and wanted to visit this person in the Cold Palace. However, if her master was willing, Mei An would oblige.

Wu Yanqing nodded, and Mei An stepped forward to knock on the door.

After two knocks with no response, she tried pushing the door, and it swung open in the next moment.

Xin Lan had a pair of dark and gloomy eyes, with hardly any pleasant expression on her face.

She remembered clearly that Chun Yue had locked the main door before she fell asleep. Who knew how this person had entered and even deliberately opened the door?

She had to exert all her efforts to restrain her fury, so as not to throw punches at Wu Yanqing as soon as he entered.

So, he liked being cuckolded, huh? Then she wished him a lifetime of being cuckolded.

When Wu Yanqing pushed open the door, he didn’t see the scene he had imagined. Instead, he saw Xin Lan sitting on the bed in her undergarments, staring straight at him.

In that instant, he almost couldn’t maintain his composure. Looking at Xin Lan’s expression, it seemed as if she knew everything.

“The Emperor has quite the leisure to visit my Jade Moon Palace at such a late hour.”

Wu Yanqing felt somewhat dumbfounded and managed to hold his tongue to utter a sentence to test the reaction of his former wife.

Being stared at by those dark eyes, he inexplicably felt the urge to flee.

Come to think of it, it had been a long time since he had really looked at this face.

“Now that I’ve seen it, you may leave.”

Xin Lan suppressed her anger, finding it difficult to feign a pleasant expression, so she appeared somewhat numb.

Wu Yanqing remembered his previous arrangement and for some reason, he couldn’t bring himself to meet those eyes. He nodded hastily and hurriedly left.

At the moment he stepped out of the door, he became somewhat puzzled as to why the person he had arranged wasn’t there.

He turned back, only to meet those eyes again, which held a mocking expression as if they saw through everything.

Wu Yanqing’s emotions were complicated, and a rare feeling of regret arose in his heart.

He had wanted Xin Lan to suffer a humiliating and undignified death here, but when he witnessed it with his own eyes, he suddenly felt a twinge of mercy.

Actually, she wasn’t entirely wrong, Wu Yanqing understood in his heart.

At the beginning, he did have some genuine feelings towards her. But now, it was all the fault of the Xin family for bringing this upon themselves.

If Xin Lan could hear his thoughts at this moment, she would probably let out a cold laugh.

Some genuine feelings?

Did some genuine feelings justify him giving her sterilization drugs in the first year of their marriage?

What disgusting kind of genuine feelings is this?

Xin Lan sat on the bed and dragged the man out from under it.

She kicked him awake, startling him. He remembered his mission and made a move to force himself on her.

Xin Lan stepped on his chest, pressing him down firmly.

“I don’t know how you got in here, but you should know who I am. Even if I’m a deposed Empress, I’m not someone you lowly people can demean.”

Xin Lan shifted her foot, and the man tried to grab hold of her leg but was harshly kicked in the groin by Xin Lan, emitting a muffled groan as he curled up in pain.

“If you enjoy entering and leaving the palace at will so much, why not become a eunuch and be done with it.”

Xin Lan applied more force with her foot, and her fists clenched tightly, making a creaking sound.

“Mercy, Your Highness, have mercy.”

The man, dressed as a palace guard, pleaded while his face turned incredibly dark. He attempted to grab Xin Lan’s leg to counterattack, but she seized his hair and slammed his head into the bedpost, rendering him unconscious.

Xin Lan stood up, dragging him and throwing him at the entrance of the Jade Moon Palace, then continued walking, tossing him not far away.

If it weren’t for fear that his disappearance would alert the Emperor, she would have killed him long ago.

Turning around, Xin Lan closed the bolt on the gate of the Jade Moon Palace. Chun Yue was still lying on the bed, seemingly safe, so Xin Lan didn’t wake her up.

She sat on the bed, waiting for the opportune moment.

Zero Nine didn’t dare to talk to her at all. The host’s mood was already bad, and this would only escalate matters to a deadly level.

After about half an hour, Zero Nine spoke up, saying that the Emperor had fallen asleep.

Xin Lan stood up and leaped onto the roof, heading towards her destination.

The first time she didn’t hold him accountable, but this time, even if she couldn’t quickly pull him down from his position above, she had to let off some steam.

In his light sleep, Wu Yanqing sensed someone approaching.

He immediately opened his eyes in alertness, only to find himself unable to move. He was turned over and lay on his side facing the wall.

He was about to angrily rebuke, but then he realized he couldn’t speak.

He was greatly shocked and widened his eyes.

If it was an assassin sent to kill him, he would almost certainly lose his life.

However, the person behind him remained silent, exuding a chilling aura.

Wu Yanqing couldn’t open his mouth, let alone plead for mercy or call for help.

Actually, Xin Lan wanted to see him terrified and desperate, but she couldn’t let Wu Yanqing see her face, so she had to give up.

“It seems the imperial palace is nothing special.”

She deliberately altered her voice to sound hoarse and strange, like a peculiar old man.

Wu Yanqing thought the same way. He stared at the wall, feeling a strong sense of resentment.

As the most esteemed person in the world, how could he allow others to insult him so brazenly?

“I wonder how it feels to be an Emperor. It must be quite exhilarating.”

Xin Lan said with a low laugh, as she used the dagger in her hand to cut open Wu Yanqing’s thin inner garment.

A large patch of skin was exposed, and Xin Lan then stabbed the dagger into Wu Yanqing’s back and pulled it out. His already stiff body became even more rigid due to the sharp pain.

“I wonder what it would be like to peel off this human skin. I haven’t yet collected a set of Emperor’s skin for my collection. It would be perfect.”

Xin Lan said in a coarse, hoarse voice, elongating her words with a hint of wickedness and sharpness, fully embracing the persona of a villain.

Wu Yanqing was frustrated that he couldn’t speak, as doing so would surely alert someone to come in and capture this ignorant man, subjecting him to all kinds of torture.

He was not calm either. If his skin were really peeled off and he died because of it, then all his years of planning would have been in vain.

Xin Lan wasn’t just speaking casually; she genuinely wanted to rip out this man’s heart and liver. However, the time had not yet come.

These scumbags should be grateful for the mercy of this mission. They needed to be humiliated before she could strike. Otherwise, she would have killed him the moment she arrived.

Blood seeped from the wound on Wu Yanqing’s back. Xin Lan didn’t continue cutting; instead, she dipped the tip of the knife in the blood and wrote the common language of the Wu Kingdom on his back.

Wu Yanqing’s body became even more sensitive to pain, and after that person behind him performed what seemed like a painting action, he mentally traced the marks left by the blade. The content that took shape in his mind almost made him turn pale with anger.

“Was here?”

This person truly dared!

Utterly audacious!

Xin Lan couldn’t see Wu Yanqing’s reaction and found it somewhat dull to torment someone without witnessing their response.

So she planned to let Wu Yanqing participate on his own. She had a brilliant idea that would make him unforgettable for a lifetime.

“You seem to enjoy having others do things to people, don’t you? Well, now you can experience it firsthand.”

Xin Lan’s blade pressed against an indescribable area.

“If I slip up, you might just become a eunuch. That would be quite interesting. You haven’t had any children yet, right? Could it be that you’re already impotent?”

There was a playful tone in her hoarse voice, and Wu Yanqing’s face turned pale and green.

He had to kill this person!

“Since you’re just a useless decoration, there’s no need for your existence.”

The blade made a gentle stroke, and Wu Yanqing was so nervous that he almost fainted.

Xin Lan sensed the tension in his skin and revealed a smile of enjoyment.

Even this dog knows fear.

She used the tip of the blade to open Wu Yanqing’s waistband, and when his skin was exposed, she had Zero Nine apply a mosaic to herself.

She didn’t want to lay eyes on this trashy body, lest it hurt her eyes.

The mosaic function was quite useful. In the next instant, the scene before her was no longer something she didn’t want to see but a large blurry mosaic.

She could still discern which part was which through the mosaic. She sheathed the knife, and Xin Lan directly stabbed Wu Yanqing with the pointed end.

Wu Yanqing’s eyes were bloodshot, and his body trembled incessantly.

This person actually dares!

If he finds out who this person is, he would chop him up and feed him to the dogs!

There was no way Xin Lan would show any mercy. She inflicted painful retaliatory measures on Wu Yanqing.

Xin Lan couldn’t see, but the mosaic protection brought her great pleasure. The knife in her hand pushed deeper and deeper.

She derived great satisfaction from exerting physical pressure on someone’s body.

How can one let go of the pent-up anger without giving this kind of person a good beating?

Treating someone in the same way they treat others is the most satisfying method.

If Xin Lan wasn’t afraid of exposing herself, she would have tied up this person and thrown him into a place where no one could see.

Let this lofty Emperor taste what it’s like to have no dignity.

Let’s see if he dares to use such means to falsely accuse others again. Once is not enough, there might be a second time. This time, she managed to avoid it, but who knows what malicious tricks he will come up with next.

The more Xin Lan thought about it, the angrier she became, and her restless and irritable state grew.

That small dagger had already been completely plunged into Wu Yanqing’s body.

Wu Yanqing’s face was twisted and pale, with sweat dripping from his forehead, and his clothes were soaked.

Xin Lan felt a sense of satisfaction and mocked Wu Yanqing.

“It seems that the Emperor’s body is no better than those people in the dark alleys. If this appearance were to be exposed, I’m afraid it would be devoured, not even leaving a speck of bone residue. Others would probably praise you, Your Majesty, for being an extraordinary person who surpasses the rest, even in becoming a bottom dweller.”

She intentionally disgusted Wu Yanqing. After all, he had come to disturb her in the middle of the night.

Wu Yanqing was on the verge of passing out from anger, cursing fiercely in his mind at the person behind him. All his resentful curses were directed at that person.

Xin Lan grabbed the Emperor’s hand and forced him to use his own fingers to push the handle of the dagger, which was still partially outside his body, further inside. She also took the opportunity to insert one of his own fingers alongside it.

A tremendous humiliation!

Xin Lan held her arms, disgust evident on her face, as she withdrew her hand.

Fortunately, she didn’t touch him. Just the thought of it made her feel nauseous.

A cold smile appeared on her face. This was just a small punishment for now. When Wu Yanqing had nothing left, he would experience true suffering.

This kind of person didn’t deserve any sympathy. If he had the ability, he should have targeted the Xin family or the Prime Minister instead.

He kept causing trouble for the original owner and even attempted to harm her. What kind of man is he? What kind of ability does he have?

There are a thousand types of people, but there are always some who are unworthy of being called human.

Wu Yanqing suffered a dual blow to his body and mind, causing him to lose consciousness from the overwhelming frustration.

With nothing else to use and not wanting to touch Wu Yanqing with her hands, Xin Lan decided to push his fingers a little further into his body. When Zero Nine’s censoring reached a more severe extent, she clapped her hands under the eaves and quietly departed, covering her tracks with roof tiles.

Feels good.