"Yeah, you're bold. Otherwise, how could you dare to act like this in front of you?" Shang Xian almost jumped up and punched him on the head.

You're the first one.

Shang Xian sat up and looked him straight in the eye: "Are you going to say something like, 'Damn, this woman is so interesting'?"

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"No, because I don't think you have any offensive capabilities, so to me you're just a joke."

"If you want me to like you, I might consider it," Dugu Qianchen said seriously. Shang Xian secretly rolled her eyes at him, almost believing him...

wrong!

She looked at Dugu Qianchen in shock and quickly waved her hands, saying, "No, no, you can't like me."

"Oh?" Dugu Qianchen smiled knowingly.

"Because...because Yu Hanzhi said I'm not a fairy, but a member of the Demonic Sect." She pushed all the problems onto Yu Hanzhi and that was it. He was too clever; he could resolve anything, well...except for her.

"You are the Empress," Dugu Qianchen stood up, seemingly reminding her.

"Your Majesty, you will love Xuan'er wholeheartedly, won't you?"

Dugu Qianchen suddenly froze, looking at Shang Xian: "What did you say?"

Shang Xian looked at him awkwardly, and he suddenly reached out his hand slowly toward Shang Xian.

Shang Xian screamed, "Help! Murder—"

Dugu Qianchen quickly covered Shang Xian's mouth, and the next second the three people standing outside rushed in...

Shang Xian's intention is to attract others. She has nothing to say to Dugu Qianchen, after all, she wants to seize Dugu Qianchen's throne.

“Brother, you can’t…” Dugu Lianbai stood at the door, petrified.

Rong Ling clicked his tongue. This was too much...

Yu Hanzhi stepped forward, his face grim, and said, "Your Majesty, the Empress is suffocating from your presence."

Dugu Qianchen looked at Shang Xian and saw her looking at him with disgust. He snorted and left.

Dugu Lianbai glanced at Shang Xian, sighed, and left with Dugu Qianchen. A kind of emotion that even Shang Xian couldn't understand arose in Yu Hanzhi's eyes. After they left, only Rong Ling stood there, fanning himself with a folding fan and looking at her with a half-smile.

"Young Marquis, what are you still standing here for?" Shang Xian straightened his clothes and stood up in an orderly manner.

"That was a good performance," Rong Ling said, snapping his folding fan shut and giving her two rounds of applause.

"Young Marquis, this can't be called acting; it's a survival strategy. I'm currently surrounded by wolves in front and tigers behind, mired in a quagmire."

"If you need my help in any way, you can tell me," Rong Ling said, rubbing the sandalwood fan handle with two fingers. He spoke as if it were nothing serious, as if it were something he could say very easily.

This made Shang Xian chuckle: "Young Marquis, that's not a smart move. Would someone as smart as you say that?"

"What you ask me to do cannot go beyond the harem. Even if you ask me to kill someone for you, it doesn't matter," Rong Lingfeng said calmly.

Shang Xian slowly turned his head to look at her, a wicked smile playing on his lips: "Is that so?"

Rong Ling paused, suddenly regretting his actions...

"I won't ask you to do anything, just pretend you never said that," Shang Xian waved his hand.

Although she wasn't a particularly good person, she wouldn't harm the man who had helped her.

"Even if you do nothing in this harem, you'll still be persecuted by those women. And that Lan Ning, do you know that the Emperor has already asked her if she wants the Empress position? If she comes back, you won't be able to keep your position!" Rong Ling hated Ning Jiu'er, who didn't care about anything!