Chapter 81 The Emperor Became a Complete Failure



After returning to the Palace of Longevity, the emperor rested for two days and regained his former vigor.

Of course, all of this is thanks to the Imperial Medical Academy's prescriptions for warming and tonifying the kidneys.

The emperor was already indulging in excessive sexual activity, and his long-term unrestrained favoritism towards his concubines had long since depleted his vital energy.

If it weren't for those precious medicinal soups keeping him alive, he probably would have died from exhaustion long ago.

Since the incident at Tingyu Tower, he has become even more unrestrained.

He did not attend court or concern himself with politics, spending his days indulging in sensual pleasures and revelry in the main hall.

...

On a night when spring thunder rumbled and torrential rain poured down.

Inside the Hall of Longevity, the place was in complete disarray.

Almost every corner faintly exuded the cloying atmosphere of a noisy revelry.

The emperor, utterly exhausted, slumped onto the carved table, drifting off to sleep.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty? Wake up...This servant will help you to bed."

In a half-dream, half-awake state, the emperor heard someone calling him.

He closed his eyes slightly and looked at the person in front of him. The person had fair skin, delicate features, captivating eyes, and a soft, gentle voice.

If it weren't for the beauty mark between her eyebrows, the emperor would have almost mistaken her for Consort Shu.

They are all exceptionally beautiful women.

"My beauty, which palace are you from? I've never seen you before." The emperor stared at the fairy-like woman before him, mumbling incoherently, his mouth almost watering.

"Your Majesty, I am a new palace maid from the Hall of Longevity."

"Is that so? No wonder you look unfamiliar... What's your name, beauty? Come closer... let me pamper you, and how about I make you a Noble Consort tomorrow?"

As he spoke, the emperor grinned lewdly and pounced on her.

The young palace maid dodged lightly, and the emperor missed his target and fell to the ground.

She gave a seductive laugh, her tone alluring and seductive: "Your Majesty, this servant has no desire to be some kind of Imperial Concubine..."

The emperor lazily rolled over, propped his elbow on the ground, and looked up at her with disdain: "Disobedient women are such a headache..."

He paused, a lewd and predatory glint in his eyes. "So, what do you want?"

Clearly, the emperor's patience was limited. If this young palace maid didn't behave herself, she would likely suffer if he lost his temper.

Upon hearing this, the young palace maid feigned a delicate appearance, half-squatting between the emperor's legs. Her fair and soft fingers slowly slid down the emperor's face, brushing over his chest and his fat, greasy belly.

Her hand didn't stop, it continued moving downwards until...

"Your Majesty, this servant wants your life..."

She chuckled softly, her alluring expression making the emperor unconsciously swallow.

He seemed prepared to continue this euphoric frenzy until dawn...

Do you want to kill him?

To die beneath a peony is to be a romantic ghost, something the emperor longed for.

But as the palace maid's eyes darkened, the smile on her face suddenly turned sinister and chilling.

With a sudden burst of force from his fingertips, in just a moment...

"ah……!"

The emperor's painful cry had barely escaped his lips when she covered his mouth tightly with her hand.

"Ugh—mmm...! Mmm...!"

Despite having his mouth covered, the emperor still managed to let out a muffled growl.

Despite his desperate struggles to call for help and make a sound, it was no use.

The thunder was deafening outside, but the guards at the gate could barely hear it.

Even if they did hear it, they were already used to that dull, lustful growl.

The Emperor's Hall of Longevity has always been like this; there's no need to make a fuss about it.

She leaned closer, lowered her head, and whispered seductively in the emperor's ear, "I hadn't finished speaking..."

"Your Majesty, this servant wants your... life..."

She spoke the last two words very softly.

Clear and straightforward, yet neither too hot nor too cold.

It seems to be talking about something very, very small.

The emperor was in excruciating pain, drenched in sweat, staring wide-eyed in disbelief at the defenseless woman before him, his eyes bloodshot with horrifying intensity…

But he had no ability to fight back at all. He had drunk too much alcohol and was too weak from excessive indulgence.

That kind of tearing, desperate pain was something he had never experienced before in his life.

This is probably the last time.

Before he fainted, he heard the last words the palace maid whispered in his ear: "Oh, right, I forgot to tell the Emperor... my name is Lin Yan."

A storm raged in the dead of night, with torrential rain pouring down.

They are suited to doing many shady things.

because……

Rain can wash away those crimes completely, leaving no trace.

The emperor was licentious and tyrannical throughout his life, and he harmed countless concubines and palace maids.

As fate would have it, he eventually reaped the bitter fruits of his actions, encountering a stunningly beautiful yet wicked "little palace maid."

*

Inside the Night Pavilion.

Lin Yan, dressed in a black cloak and with her face covered by a black veil, pushed open the door.

She put down her umbrella, removed the hood of her cloak, and walked slowly forward, her eyes cold and aloof, the beauty mark between her brows subtly exuding a deadly aura.

She nodded slightly and said, "Master."

Xiao Heye was dressed in white, with a green jade pendant hanging from his waist. His black hair was unbound and draped silently over his shoulders and strong back.

He sat languidly behind the long table, one hand supporting his forehead, and glanced casually at the person in front of him, his tone slightly surprised: "So fast? Did anyone see?"

Lin Yan shook her head: "Reporting to the Supervisor, no one in the Hall of Longevity has seen me."

"Hmm... okay." He said calmly, only uttering two words.

It was late at night, and he was getting sleepy.

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