Sherry couldn't help but take a good look at the beautiful woman: Damn, Qianlong is eating so well.

But the servants around her didn't know that; they just thought she was furious.

But Shirley was simply envious.

Sherry suddenly frowned slightly. She wondered if it was a bit disrespectful for someone her age to be thinking about a young and handsome guard.

But she was only forty-eight years old. With her old-fashioned way of living, she was in the prime of her life.

Who doesn't love a tender bite?!

Enveloped in golden dragon aura, Qianlong had no interest in anything but his throne.

Sherry seemed to have already envisioned a bright future, but the situation wasn't right right now, so she couldn't laugh.

Sherry tried her best to keep a straight face, and after a long while, she turned and left angrily.

In the eyes of the two eunuchs at the door, the Empress was stunned. After a long while, she calmed down and left in anger!

Emperor Qianlong waited for a long time before Wang Jinbao came in carrying a carrying box.

"Where is the Empress?"

"Her Majesty the Empress may have other important matters to attend to, so she has returned first." Wang Jinbao's eyes flickered.

"Ha! Tell the truth!" Emperor Qianlong knew his servants all too well.

"Her Majesty's expression wasn't very good when she saw this," Wang Jinbao said, glancing hesitantly at Emperor Qianlong at the head of the table.

"I thought she was going to start nagging again," Qianlong said, glancing at the carrying box.

Wang Jinbao hurriedly opened the package and served the tempting mochi.

After testing for poison with silver needles, Emperor Qianlong picked up a chopstick and used one.

After swallowing it, he looked very satisfied and used another one.

"It tastes good. Have you sent some to the Empress Dowager yet?"

"I've heard that Her Majesty has been arranging for people to deliver things to her every day these past few days."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Qianlong felt somewhat guilty.

He then walked with his hands behind his back to Bamboo Shadow House in Sydney.

However, Sherry blew out the lamp early, and when Emperor Qianlong came over with great interest, he was turned away at the door.

You can imagine how angry he was!

So he turned and left in a huff.

A young eunuch tentatively asked Wang Jinbao, "Why don't you go to Consort Ling's courtyard?"

Wang Jinbao glared at him: "Shut up."

The Emperor was turned away by the Empress today; if he were to go to Consort Ling's place...

Which of the two masters would be happy?

A woman's heart is so small.

Chen Jinzhong, who was standing to the side, thought of the several dozen taels of silver notes that had been deposited into his pocket, and thoughtfully mentioned it.

"Speaking of which, Consort Ling also came this afternoon!"

"The Imperial Concubine!" Qianlong rubbed his forehead, realizing that he had indeed neglected her recently, and immediately changed his focus.

The palace was quite large, though of course, it couldn't compare to the Forbidden City.

Consort Ling was greatly favored, and her residence, the Misty Rain Pavilion, was naturally spacious, bright, exquisite, and beautiful.

However, when Qianlong entered with his entourage, there were only a few servants guarding the outside.

Emperor Qianlong was somewhat displeased, and worried that someone might be mistreating his beloved concubine because of these past few days.

However, when he approached the palace, the old women and several palace maids guarding the palace gate all looked increasingly grim.

Emperor Qianlong suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Just as the palace maid was about to pay her respects, Emperor Qianlong waved his hand, and a guard stepped forward and covered her mouth.

The old woman standing nearby was deathly pale and trembling like a leaf!

The cool breeze had been blowing all the way, and Emperor Qianlong was already wide awake.

He strode forward in anger.

The old woman hesitated for a moment, then suddenly knelt down, grabbed Qianlong's leg, and cried out in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, our master is unwell and has been taken care of."

She did hesitate, but her family's life and fortune were in someone else's hands.

After a moment's hesitation, I decided to take the gamble.

After all, their master had been causing trouble for quite some time.

They didn't see how that madman got there; he's probably already flown away by leaping across rooftops.

Her warning might just be the prelude to immense wealth in the future!

Otherwise, why would that little brat Haitang have sent the message first?

The old woman was filled with mixed feelings of trepidation and anticipation.

Emperor Qianlong lowered his eyes and said nothing, but his chin moved slightly, and several of Consort Ling's senior maids and nannies were covered and dragged away.

When Emperor Qianlong raised his hand, the eunuchs and guards behind him stopped following and instead remained on guard.

The chirping of crickets at night grew more urgent and numerous in the silence.

When Qianlong reached the door, his expression remained relatively normal.

As soon as he pushed open the palace door, the familiar smell inside made his face instantly darken.

Accompanied by the trembling beaded curtains and the swaying of the bed canopy.

The voices of men and women rose and fell in turn.

"Oh...Your Majesty, tell me, do you love your servant? Is it me who serves you better, or that old man?"

"Ah~ um~ get out, you dog slave~ ah~"

"Since Your Majesty is unwilling, this servant will take his leave!"

"No, don't go, ah—"

"My darling, my queen, ah..."

Upon hearing the commotion, Emperor Qianlong was so enraged that his eyes turned bloodshot, and the sharp-eyed guards outside knelt on the ground.

But Xue Li was even more interested than Emperor Qianlong.

How wonderful she was, giving Consort Ling a handsome and robust son.

At this moment, Consort Ling held onto the guard tightly, unwilling to let go.

On one hand, it was the effect of the medication, and on the other hand, the guard was unusually handsome.

He had strong, defined features, striking eyebrows, and a robust physique...

When he was young, Emperor Qianlong was the kind of handsome scholar. Now, at the age of 55, he is overweight and even less popular.

These soft moans and praises, along with the conversation, provoked Emperor Qianlong to the point of rage.

Blood immediately spurted out!

These past few days have been a bit absurd, and Sherry just happened to be after his life.

Under the influence of the potent medicine, Emperor Qianlong nearly fainted.

But his intense anger made him even more lucid.

So, he kicked the door open and saw the twisted pleasure on the face of his beloved concubine, whom he had doted on for half his life.

Emperor Qianlong drew his guard's sword and rushed to the bed.

While Consort Ling was filled with spring fever, she saw Emperor Qianlong approaching step by step, as if he were a fire-breathing dragon.

Reason returned instantly!

It felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over my head.

The guard was slashed to the ground by Qianlong's sword, and Qianlong, enraged, began to hack at the madman.

Especially when he saw that the madman was handsome, had a solid build, and even had a more imposing weapon than him.

He went on a mad spree, hacking away...

Consort Ling looked at the man who had just been full of vigor and strength, now covered in blood.

I was so scared that I screamed and almost went crazy!

After all, the women in the harem schemed against others in secret, and even if a servant was beaten to death, it was generally not up to the empresses and concubines to see.

You can imagine the fear they're going through right now!

But Emperor Qianlong only thought she was heartbroken that her lover had died.

Enraged, he directly targeted Consort Ling!

He slashed and chopped, cursing as he did so!

"I've doted on you for so long, and this is how you treat me?"

"You bitch!"

"I will grind you adulterers to dust and scatter your ashes, and make you slaves and beasts for all eternity."

"Have you done right by me?"

"ah--"

"..."

Chen Jinzhong and Wang Jinbao outside looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and unease.

The head bodyguard, Hailancha, also had a solemn expression.

He couldn't guarantee that after witnessing such a humiliating scene of the Emperor today, they would still be alive.