The Emperor of Western Chu looked at Concubine Zhen lying on the ground, and the word "monster" almost came out of his mouth.

Fortunately, just as he was about to blurt out the word, he swallowed the word "monster" back into his stomach.

If he alerted the enemy now and ruined the matter, then the ancestors would really drag him into the eighteen levels of the Avici Hell.

The Emperor of Western Chu had been the emperor for so many years, so he was certainly not a naive person.

Even though he knew that the Concubine Zhen in front of him was a monster, and he was clearly scared to death, he still suppressed the fear in his heart, raised the corners of his stiff mouth into a smile, and said to the Concubine Zhen on the ground: "My...My beloved, why are you here?"

After saying this, in order to prevent the woman from getting suspicious, the Western Chu Emperor reached out and quickly pulled Concubine Zhen up from the ground. As he helped her up, he pretended to be worried so as not to reveal his fear, "My beloved concubine, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"

Concubine Zhen was originally a little angry at the Yong Emperor for suddenly reaching out and pushing her to the ground, but when she saw that the old man still looked worried, her anger had dissipated a lot.

After the Western Chu Emperor helped her up, the next second she was as if boneless, and squeezed into the Western Chu Emperor's arms, caressing the man with her jade fingers, and said delicately: "I miss your majesty~ Last night, I waited for your majesty in Cheng Huan Palace for so long, but your majesty didn't come back all night~"

Concubine Zhen felt a little more resentful in her heart. She poked the man's chest with her soft, boneless jade fingers and her eyes fell on the memorials on the desk. "I didn't expect His Majesty to be reviewing memorials here~"

Every time Concubine Zhen's finger poked Emperor Xichu's chest, he felt his body stiffen uncontrollably.

In the blink of an eye, the woman's soft and boneless hands had already slipped into his clothes, caressed his chest, and seduced: "Your Majesty~"

Those seductive fox eyes were full of temptation.

Concubine Zhen was truly beautiful, otherwise she would not have been so favored until today.

However, when the Emperor of Western Chu thought that Concubine Zhen was actually a monster under her beautiful appearance, he couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation in his heart.

Just when Concubine Zhen was about to ride on him again, the Western Chu Emperor quickly reached out to stop her and said slowly, "My beloved, I have been dealing with memorials all night and am extremely tired. I will go to your palace later."

"Come here, send my beloved concubine back to the palace!"

Although Concubine Zhen was dissatisfied with the Emperor of Western Chu letting her go back like this, after all, she had not absorbed the dragon energy all morning.

But looking at the dark circles under the eyelids of the Emperor of Western Chu and the slightly blackened center of his forehead, she knew that she had been absorbing too much dragon energy these days. If the old emperor was really sucked to death in bed by her, it would be a waste of effort.

Forget it, give him some time.

"Then I have nothing to do, so I'll go make some soup for Your Majesty and then come visit you~"

Having said that, Concubine Zhen twisted her slender waist and left.

As soon as Concubine Zhen left, the Western Chu Emperor hurriedly stood up and called the old eunuch, saying, "Quick, quickly close the door. I need to concentrate on reviewing memorials for the next two days. No one is allowed to disturb me!"

*

East Palace

Wanwan supported her little chin and stared at the child of the same age in front of her with her big eyes.

[This is the future villain, he doesn't look like he has a broken brain at all.]

“Hehehe…”

Wanwan looked at the well-dressed, delicate and handsome little boy in front of her. She had just praised him for being normal, but the next second she saw him suddenly grinning at her, and the saliva in his mouth flowed out.

The little grandson looked at Wanwan beside him and couldn't help muttering, "Aba ya aba aba ya ka..."

Wanwan: [Oh my god, this little villain has also watched In the In the Night Garden]

Seeing the saliva flowing uncontrollably from his mouth, Wanwan finally understood what it meant to plunge three thousand feet straight down.

"Aba Aba Aba Yaka~"

The little prince looked at Wanwan. Perhaps it was the first time he saw someone of the same size as him, so he climbed directly onto the table and crawled towards Wanwan.

Although this little grandson is indeed very cute, Wanwan is a child who loves cleanliness.

Seeing the little grandson drooling profusely, Wanwan was about to move away from him when she heard Crown Prince Xu Shihuai say, "Yu'er seems to like you very much."

Xu Shihuai reached out and held his son, who was still crying "Aba Aba", in his arms, and took out a handkerchief to gently wipe the corners of his mouth.

Looking at Yu'er's eyes which were exactly the same as his Crown Princess's, Xu Shihuai couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

If his Yu'er was a normal child, his Crown Princess would not have chosen to commit suicide to leave this world.

Wanwan: [Look at Uncle Crown Prince like this, maybe he's thinking about his deceased Crown Princess. Sigh, come to think of it, Uncle Crown Prince is also a devoted person. Ever since his Crown Princess died, he's been all alone.]

[Think carefully, aren't all princes loyal? The same goes for my brother, the prince's wife, but only one. So why is it that when it comes to my father...?]

Thinking of this, Wanwan couldn't help but look at the tyrant beside her.

The big tyrant sat comfortably on the soft couch beside him, reading a book and drinking tea, listening to the voice of a little girl. Whenever he talked about being loyal, this girl would criticize him.

Wanwan: [Oh~ I remember now, because daddy wasn’t the crown prince, he killed his father and usurped the throne.]

[Wow, Daddy is awesome!]

The Tyrant: “…”

Xiao Moqing: "..."

The great tyrant calmly turned a page of the book in his hand.

Just praise me in your heart, but don't imitate me.

Seeing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally wiping the little prince's mouth, the palace maid respectfully said, "Your Highness, please let the servants come."

"It's okay, I was just wiping my son's mouth."

As soon as Xu Shihuai finished speaking, he heard a whoosh sound suddenly coming from outside the house.

Wanwan accidentally raised her eyes and saw an arrow with a cold glow shooting straight towards her.

At the critical moment, Fugui, who had been hiding somewhere, suddenly jumped out like a big rat.

He rolled over and kicked the arrow aside. The arrow was firmly nailed to the pillar beside him, three inches deep into the wood.

The next second, five or six masked men in black holding knives in their hands suddenly jumped out from all directions.

Wanwan's eyes were filled with confusion: [Assassin?]

Several palace maids present saw the man in black suddenly appear and screamed in fear, "Ah—there's an assassin!"