After Becomes a Widow, the Chaste Master Gets Hooked on Keeping Her Prisoner

Fragile Widow vs. Scholarly Scoundrel Eunuch.

*A twisted, darkened Eunuch plots long and hard for the Emperor's woman.

The female lead is soft, cute, gentle, resilient, and clear-si...

Chapter 74 "Your Majesty, may I do something for you...?"

Taking advantage of the emperor's dazed state after the slap, Su Tiyue gave him no chance to react, forcefully shoved him to the ground, and then quickly stood up, trying to back away...

Unfortunately, before she could straighten up, the emperor grabbed her ankle, causing Su Tiyue to suddenly lose her balance and fall, accidentally hitting her forehead on the corner of the table.

Fine, crimson drops of blood slowly seeped from the wound. Su Tiyue, her eyes red, covered her forehead without saying a word and glanced desperately at the door.

Xiao Heye was still nowhere to be seen.

All I could see was Xiao Anzi, her eyes bloodshot, staring at me with a pained expression.

She gently shook her head at him...

Tell him to hold back and not to act rashly.

It's not the right time yet; she and Xiao Anzi haven't reached that point yet.

So, we can only endure it...

Xiao Anzi understood what the Empress meant.

He lay silently on the ground, but his eyes never left Su Tiyue.

Clenched teeth, clenched fists...

Like a warrior poised to strike.

At this moment, Xiao Anzi just wanted to wait, to wait for an opportunity...

Waiting for an opportunity to understand all of this firsthand.

Even if there is no turning back.

...

Su Tiyue turned around and saw the emperor lying on the ground, but his hand was still tightly gripping her ankle.

She didn't know where she got the courage, but she hardened her heart and kicked the emperor hard in the face.

One kick wasn't enough, so she kicked again...

"You audacious Consort Shu, do you intend to rebel against me?!"

First he was slapped, then kicked, and the emperor completely lost his mind.

The emperor stood up shakily from the ground and wiped his nose, which had been kicked and was bleeding, with the back of his finger.

He casually said, "If Consort Shu resists me again, I will exterminate your entire family."

After he finished speaking, the room suddenly became unusually quiet.

There were no unusual noises, no struggles or resistance, and... even breathing was almost inaudible.

You could hear a pin drop.

Su Tiyue froze for a moment, then obediently stood up.

Her swaying body, like a delicate flower ravaged and ravaged, seemed about to shatter at any moment...

She stared at the emperor with eyes full of fear.

Beneath her loose sleeves, she gripped the hairpin tightly in her hand, as if it would cut her palm if she pressed any harder.

"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong... Please forgive me."

Tears welled in Su Tiyue's eyes; she wanted to get as far away from this debauched and tyrannical emperor as possible...

But she couldn't move her feet at all.

She dared not resist, nor dared she escape.

The threat of annihilating your entire family was enough to make Su Tiyue obedient.

The emperor took two steps closer to her and gently lifted the tattered cotton-padded shirt off Su Tiyue's body with his fingers...

The gauze skirt underneath was also torn, revealing a patch of snow-white skin on her shoulders and neck.

"Here... he touched it, didn't he?" He pointed to Su Tiyue's ample chest and asked her.

Su Tiyue frowned and remained silent.

The emperor's lips twitched twice, his eyes revealing a lewd glint, and he feigned magnanimity, saying, "I don't mind, Consort Shu, as long as you serve me well..."

"I don't mind..."

This is the truth.

This emperor always chose women based solely on first impressions, following his heart and focusing only on the present moment.

He didn't care about those women's past or whether they were innocent.

The emperor only cared about the fleeting pleasure and comfort they brought him.

What about prostitutes, wives of officials, and common women...?

So what if a woman has been touched by a eunuch?

He didn't care at all.

...

The emperor raised his palm, his fingers slightly bent, as if making a grasping motion.

The devil's claws slowly reached towards her alluring breasts...

Su Tiyue turned her head away with despair in her eyes, unable to look at that filthy hand.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Anzi, who was kneeling at the door, widened his eyes. He could no longer bear it.

Xiao Anzi raised her head from the ground, stood up, gripped the scissors tightly, and was about to rush forward...

Just as Xiao Anzi stood up, he felt a dark shadow flash past his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Heye was like a gust of wind.

With a 'whoosh,' he appeared between the Emperor and Su Tiyue, grabbing the Emperor's wrist, which was halfway outstretched and almost touching Su Tiyue's chest, with one hand.

Xiao Heye's face was ashen, and he glared at the emperor with murderous intent in his eyes.

The emperor was also startled by his speed and intimidating gaze, and stood frozen in place... He opened his mouth, but was too frightened to utter a single word.

With a sudden burst of force, he nearly crushed the dog emperor's bones.

The emperor was in so much pain that he was grimacing and kept crying out, "Minister Xiao...Minister Xiao...be gentle! It hurts, it hurts...my hand is going to break, my hand is going to break!"

Upon hearing the emperor's call, Xiao Heye closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down for a long time.

After that, Xiao Heye slowly opened his eyes and gently released the emperor's grip on his fingers.

...

Xiao Heye completely disregarded the fact that the emperor was right there.

He turned around, lowered his head, and carefully gathered Su Tiyue's clothes to cover her snow-white skin.

His large, strong hands cradled the small face that was about to break from crying, his fingertips gently tracing the corners of Su Tiyue's tearful eyes.

"Your Majesty..."

Xiao Heye called out very gently and softly.

When Xiao Heye saw her bruised forehead, his anger intensified.

His cold fingers lifted slightly, wanting to wipe away the bloodstains on her forehead, but Xiao Heye was afraid of hurting her...

His hand hung in mid-air, hesitant to bring it down.

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