The second night of the first lunar month, at the hour of Hai.

The royal palace of Laifeng Kingdom, Qiongyu Palace.

"Your Majesty, do you miss your brother Queen Feng? It's late at night and it's cold, don't catch a cold."

Seeing Nalan Yunzhi standing in front of the window, looking up at the direction of Bixia Palace in a daze with a sad expression, Ouyang Yuming immediately stepped forward and put a rabbit fur cloak on her.

"Yuming, I have three thousand concubines and maids in my harem, but in the end, you are the most caring..." Nalan Yunzhi turned his head, held Ouyang Yuming's hand, sighed slightly, and said with emotion.

"Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year. Since the Emperor has already recognized the Crown Princess, why doesn't he go to the General's Mansion during the day? After all, that's... that's where Brother Feng, the Queen, once lived!"

Ouyang Yuming rested his head lightly on Nalan Yunzhi's shoulder, his breath soft and sweet beside his ear. At this moment, Ouyang Yuming was thinking that he had to get the emperor to visit him as soon as possible, otherwise the baby in his belly would start to show in two months, and then it would be impossible to hide it...

"Yu Ming, I... I am ashamed of Ling Yan. Also, I don't have the face to see my mother-in-law and father-in-law..." Nalan Yunzhi glanced leisurely in the direction of the General's Mansion in the east of the city, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them again, looking lonely and sad.

Ever since Feng Lingyan fell off a cliff sixteen years ago, Nalan Yunzhi had never set foot in the General's Mansion again, until the ridiculous funeral of Grandpa Feng a few months ago, and until she recognized Hua Qingcheng, she went to the General's Mansion again.

However, Nalan Yunzhi suddenly discovered that An Zihao, whom he had favored for many years, was the culprit who caused Feng Lingyan to fall off the cliff. Deeply shocked, Nalan Yunzhi felt guilty towards Feng Lingyan and was too ashamed to face his mother and father.

"Your Majesty, I never imagined that Brother Zihao would be so cruel... How tragic and lamentable! It's a waste of Queen Feng's kindness to him, only to end up drowning in the icy pool at the bottom of a thousand-foot cliff..."

Ouyang Yuming sighed slowly and said softly, "Your Majesty, the dead are gone, and the living are like this. Let the past be the past. If Queen Feng knew about this, she would not want to see you torturing yourself like this..."

Nalan Yunzhi looked at Ouyang Yuming, a complicated look flashing across his eyes. "I'll go see you two elders after I'm done with this." Nalan Yunzhi said.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late. Let's go to bed early." Ouyang Yuming helped Nalan Yunzhi walk towards the bed.

After Nalan Yunzhi lay down, Ouyang Yuming, stripped down to his underwear, quickly came to her side. After a while, Nalan Yunzhi felt a soft, large hand caressing her face.

His cool fingertips meticulously traced her eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, cheeks, ears, neck... Then, it was her collarbone. He then slid his hand along the collar of her wide, cross-necked nightgown, caressing the softness of her breasts...

"Hmm~"

Nalan Yunzhi, aroused to the point of unbearable heat, slowly opened her eyes and immediately met the affectionate gaze of Ouyang Yuming, who was covered in three thousand strands of silky black hair. As the belt was pulled off, her nightgown was quickly removed by this man...

"Your Majesty, let me serve you..." Ouyang Yuming, with his smooth hair and springy eyes, spoke with a voice that was a little charming and seductive, which went deep into people's bones and made people's hearts flutter.

Ouyang Yuming's large hands roamed over Nalan Yunzhi's body, caressing every inch of her skin. Her increasingly heavy breathing, the rising temperature in the bedroom, and the increasingly ambiguous and charming atmosphere made Nalan Yunzhi unable to resist hugging this man and covering him with her body...

"Your Majesty~"

Under the dim light, Ouyang Yuming's eyes were hazy and alluring, his cheeks were stained with an alluring blush, and his lips were slightly parted, as if waiting to receive a kiss from the woman on him...

Nalan Yunzhi was very satisfied with the reaction of the man under her. As she stroked Ouyang Yuming's smooth black hair, she leaned down, intending to kiss this charming man...

At this moment, the sound of a beautiful piano suddenly emanated from the direction of the East Palace. As Nalan Yunzhi stroked Ouyang Yuming's hair, she suddenly imagined Feng Lingyan's flawless, handsome face, smiling at her.

"Lingyan~"

Nalan Yunzhi felt a pain in his heart and couldn't help but call out Feng Lingyan's name, then passionately tried to kiss the man's lips.

However, when Nalan Yunzhi's lips were about to touch Ouyang Yuming's lips, An Zihao's fair, tender and handsome face with shiny black hair, smooth and firm skin, and radiant complexion suddenly appeared in her mind.

Nalan Yunzhi's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, before her eyes appeared the figures of children with their hearts ripped out. Their chests, without exception, bore a large hole, a bloody mess of flesh and blood. Their clothes were stained with bright red blood. The children's expressions were grim and painful, their eyes filled with resentment and hatred, as they drifted towards her.

A little girl with disheveled hair, a huge hole in her chest, her eyes gouged out, and tears of blood streaming down her face, "looked" at Nalan Yunzhi leisurely, complaining about her own miserable experience: "Your Majesty, it hurts so much when the knife enters the flesh! The beauty of your servant was maintained at the cost of our lives. Every pleasure you had with him was built on our pain. It was our blood and tears, paid for with our eternal damnation..."

Following this little girl's crying, one child after another floated up to Nalan Yunzhi and cried...

"No! I... I don't know..." Nalan Yunzhi said with a tingling scalp.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...what's wrong with you?" Seeing Nalan Yunzhi suddenly stunned and calling Feng Lingyan's name at him, a hint of displeasure flashed across Ouyang Yuming's face, but he quickly suppressed it.

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