Jiang Tian, a renowned渣女 (scorned woman/player) in her lifetime with countless boyfriends, was recruited by the Main God after her death to become an invincible host for the Female Lead group.<...
The drug was so potent that the two argued until dawn without stopping.
The eunuchs listening outside the door blushed, wishing they could grow their faces back.
After an unknown amount of time, the wind and rain inside the gate finally subsided.
Jiang Tian lay on Pei Ziye's strong chest, neither of them speaking, as if savoring the afterglow of the storm, and even the room still held a hint of ambiguity.
Pei Ziye was completely sober, breaking free from his wolf-like state.
The medicine given by the emperor was no ordinary medicine; it would cause the person to lose their mind, but upon regaining consciousness, they would remember everything.
Pei Ziye felt the soft, smooth snow beneath his hands, and he couldn't quite describe the feeling in his heart.
Even if he was forced to be with Jiang Tian, he ultimately approved of her from the bottom of his heart.
Thinking of Zhao Jing, Pei Ziye felt an even more complicated mix of emotions.
"Can't you pay it back?"
Jiang Tian asked softly, her voice hoarse.
Pei Ziye looked down at her: "I will talk to Brother Zhao and clear things up, at that time..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Tian reached out and covered his mouth.
Jiang Tian looked up and met his gaze: "We're just trying to survive. I don't need you to do anything. There's no need to mention such things again."
Pei Ziye's expression turned anxious and surprised: "...What did you say?"
Jiang Tian straightened up, not bothering to acknowledge his presence, and slowly and methodically put on her clothes.
Both of them had cleaned themselves up, but the red marks on her body became even more noticeable.
Her movements were languid, yet exuded a sense of composure.
"Forget everything you said last night. Once we leave this room, we'll be strangers."
Jiang Tian straightened her clothes, speaking in a calm and unhurried tone.
Pei Ziye's face turned pale, and his tone became more anxious: "Although I am imprisoned, my family is trying to find a way to get me out. I estimate that I will be released from prison soon. When that time comes, I will do everything I can to get you out."
"Is this also your first time, Your Highness?"
Jiang Tian suddenly asked a question.
Pei Ziye seemed to have been choked by someone, unable to utter a single word.
Jiang Tian saw through him and smiled, "That's perfect, neither of us owes the other anything."
Pei Ziye's expression was very complicated: "...What are your plans?"
Jiang Tian fastened her belt, turned her head to look at him, her eyes full of smiles: "Plans? What plans do I have? If you really want me to say, it's just to live."
"Everyone else wants me to die so that they can make a name for themselves, but I'm determined to live and live well."
Pei Ziye was startled.
Jiang Tian picked up a comb and, while combing her hair, reminded him, "Your Highness should get up and wash as well. It would be indecent for the servants to see you naked."
"I will get you out of here," Pei Ziye said firmly.
"No need. Your Highness, you seem to have forgotten that you are only the first one sent by the Emperor, not the only one."
Jiang Tian smiled and said to him.
Pei Ziye felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Yes, he forgot that the emperor had endless ways of torturing people, so how could he think that it would be over after last night?
Jiang Tian took his robe and gave him a warm smile: "I'm glad you're thinking of me. If you want me to be even happier, then go back and live your own life. There are many troubles in this chaotic world. Before long, people will forget that you once slept with a criminal's wife."
Pei Ziye felt as if a wad of cotton had been stuffed into his throat, rendering him speechless. But as Jiang Tian was leaving, he suddenly grabbed her hand, his eyes filled with pleading, though he himself didn't know what he was pleading for.
Jiang Tian smiled, gently removed his hand, sat down by the mirror, and meticulously combed her hair, her posture graceful and charming.
Upon realizing her meaning, Pei Ziye's heart sank.
Sure enough, the door was pushed open shortly afterward.
Pei Ziye was held back by two guards. Before leaving, he looked at Jiang Tian with reluctance.
But she didn't even turn her head.
When the emperor learned that Jiang Tian had not taken her own life and had actually consummated her relationship with Pei Ziye, he laughed heartily several times. He rewarded Jiang Tian with countless silks and satins, and issued a special decree instructing her to dress up nicely, promising to send her more suitable silks and satins in the future.
The reporting eunuch informed the emperor that Jiang Tian not only accepted the decree but was also very grateful, wishing His Majesty a long and peaceful life.
The emperor laughed so hard that tears streamed down his face.
Before long, news of the traitor Zhao Jing's wife having an affair with his friend spread throughout the capital.
Inside the military tent, several subordinates were carefully observing Zhao Jing's expression.
Such shocking news spread extremely quickly, even reaching the soldiers in the barracks.
Zhao Jing was a master strategist and a brilliant military commander. As the third prince's confidant, he was always well-loved.
But who could have known that his wife would bring him such shame?
The Third Prince was also surprised that Jiang Tian had not committed suicide.
Nowadays, everyone in the world knows that Zhao Jing has become... a bastard.
Seeing no unusual expression on his face, it's clear that such a person wouldn't bring up this matter for no reason.
No one could see through Zhao Jing's thoughts; he seemed no different from usual.
The third prince wanted to say something, but it was too late; to say anything would be like rubbing salt into someone else's wounds.
Zhao Jing's reputation was ruined by his wife.
For Zhao Jing, the only change he made was that the training of soldiers became even more rigorous.
Originally, the plan was to attack the capital a month later. However, Zhao Jing was skilled in training troops, and by following his methods, he guided his soldiers to break through limitations, which would speed up the process considerably.
The Third Prince understood Zhao Jing's purpose in training the troops, so he said nothing more.
Anyway, he'll be the one to ascend the throne eventually.
Zhao Jing was willing to train his troops tirelessly, so why would he risk his trusted subordinates?
After waiting for seven or eight days, no one else entered Jiang Tian's residence, and Zhao Jing led his troops to capture several more cities.
The emperor was furious and unleashed a tirade in his study.
But all the methods available to the civil and military officials had been used, and the overthrow of the old dynasty was already a foregone conclusion.
Seeing Zhao Jing act this way, the emperor went mad and finally remembered Jiang Tian.
He stroked his chin: "Have someone send Jiang Yuqin over there."
The eunuch looked troubled, but dared not disobey.
Pei Ziye was rescued not long ago.
He was born into a prominent family, and his clan was closely connected. When the emperor imprisoned him, his family was furious.
Later, upon learning that the emperor had forced him to do such a despicable thing, several of his elders jointly submitted a petition, using both soft and hard tactics, which annoyed the emperor to no end, and he eventually released the man.
Pei Ziye has been released, but Jiang Yuqin is still obediently staying in prison.
He was originally the top scholar in the imperial examination, but unfortunately, in chaotic times, the title of top scholar was worthless.
As a man from a humble background, no one spoke up for Jiang Yuqin. Even the prime minister's words on his behalf angered the emperor.
Ultimately, he became the second person to be sent in.
Just like last time, the guards threw Jiang Yuqin down and then closed the door tightly.
Jiang Yuqin had a handsome appearance, gentle and refined, with a delicate and elegant face.
He looked up at Jiang Tian, his eyes filled with refusal, after inhaling the smoke: "Sister-in-law, please, let's each stay on one side and get through this night together..."