Consort Huang didn't react immediately and simply said, "It's nothing."
Daji smiled and said, "That's it. Please come again tomorrow, sister, so that we sisters can have a get-together." Without waiting for Huang Fei to refuse, she left.
Consort Huang thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out Daji's thoughts, so she just said she would go tomorrow.
Two days later, Consort Huang arrived as promised. Daji happily invited her into the palace, where King Zhou and the two princes, Yin Hong and Yin Jiao, were present. Consort Huang was puzzled but said there was nothing wrong. After exchanging greetings with King Zhou, she was pulled into the banquet by Daji. There were only a few people at the banquet, but Daji behaved very well and frequently offered wine to everyone. Everyone was thoroughly drunk by this fox spirit.
Meanwhile, Huang Feihu's wife arrived. She had originally come to see Consort Huang, but upon learning that Consort Huang was with Consort Su, she followed along. After the palace maid reported this, Huang Feihu's wife entered the room and saw several people drinking. Daji also seemed to be somewhat drunk, and was walking unsteadily.
Daji pulled Huang Feihu's wife, Jia, into the banquet. While telling her about her birthday, she offered her wine. Feihu's wife had no choice but to drink a couple of cups, but her face was flushed and she looked charming.
After several rounds of drinks, Daji appeared to be quite drunk. She apologized and went inside to rest. Before leaving, Daji flicked her finger, and several barely visible wisps of black smoke fell onto the heads of the people drinking at the table. After doing this, Daji went inside with a cold smile.
Early the next morning, Huang Feihu entered the palace to request an audience with King Zhou. His wife had entered the palace at noon the previous day and had not returned overnight. This was not a big deal, as Huang Feihu and King Zhou were fellow disciples of Wen Zhong. The two were very close, and his sister had married into the palace, making their relationship even closer. His wife and sister had a good relationship and often came to the palace to talk, sometimes even staying overnight. However, he had sent someone back to Huang's residence to report to her.
Yesterday, no message was sent, which made Huang Feihu anxious. However, he was not allowed to enter the palace at night, so he stayed home and worried all night. Early the next morning, he rushed to the palace. When he arrived at Consort Huang's palace, he inquired and was told by the guard that Consort Huang had gone to the Queen's palace the day before and had not returned at night. Huang Feihu hurried to the Queen's palace. When the palace maid went to report, he heard a loud scream. The palace maid covered her face and ran out, her face flushed. Huang Feihu was shocked and thought something had happened inside. In his anxiety, he did not care about anything and went straight in. When he saw what was inside, it was like a bolt from the blue. His vision went black and he felt dizzy and about to fall.
What's going on? There was still a table of food and drink in the hall, but the food had long since gone cold, the cups and goblets were overturned, and seven or eight wine jugs were also lying on the table, with not a drop of wine left. It seemed that the people had drunk quite a bit yesterday. But none of that mattered. What mattered was the people lying on the floor of the hall.
Huang Feihu recognized all of these people; he knew them very well. If he hadn't known them so well, he might not have been so shocked. Among them were King Zhou, Consort Huang, Princes Yin Hong and Yin Jiao, and his wife, Lady Jia. These were all people he knew well. They were all lying on the ground, seemingly fast asleep. There was enough wine on the table for them to drink until they fell into a stupor. They had been sleeping until today.
If it were just these things, Huang Feihu wouldn't have much to say. The fact that the men were drunk and lying here would at most be considered a poor image. However, the current situation is quite surprising.
King Zhou's subconscious action was unbearable for Huang Feihu. Huang Feihu's face was now sallow, but his insides were bluish-black. His eyes looked as if they had been splashed with blood, and the veins on his forehead bulged as if worms were wriggling inside, which was extremely terrifying.
A loud shout startled everyone on the ground awake. Those who were not fully conscious before were now awake. As they looked up, they saw Huang Feihu staring at King Zhou lying on the ground like a mad beast.
This sight struck everyone as if they had been struck by lightning. Jia was the first to be shocked. Seeing Huang Feihu opposite her while she was lying in another person's arms, she was terrified. She looked up and exclaimed, "Heavens! King Zhou! How is this possible?"
The truth, however, is so cruel. Indeed, this is the case for both of them. Jia was told with certainty that this was the situation.
The others weren't much better off. King Zhou stared at Jia Shi in shock, his earlier drunkenness long gone. He was speechless. What could he say? He had woken up to find a beautiful woman lying next to him, a woman with a great figure, with whom he had shared a deep relationship. But in reality, when he woke up, he discovered that this woman was his brother's wife. Moreover, she was also awake, staring at him in horror. What made him even more speechless was that his brother was also beside him, staring at him like a mad tiger.
At this moment, another scream rang out, so loud that it seemed to shatter everyone's eardrums. Amidst the scream, King Zhou turned his head and discovered that the situation on the other side was even worse.
This is terrible. The person who cried out was Consort Huang. Moreover, in his eyes, Consort Huang's situation was no worse than his own. What enraged him even more was that the people who had relations with Consort Huang were his two sons.
Unable to withstand these blows any longer, Huang Feihu suddenly unleashed his power, extending his claw-like hand and creating a gust of evil wind as he struck at King Zhou.
King Zhou wanted to dodge, but the current situation put him in an awkward position. It wasn't that he didn't want to dodge, but that there was nowhere to dodge at all. A part of his body was connected to Jia Shi, and the two of them were lying on their sides. One of his arms was pressed under Jia Shi's waist. His strength was about the same as Huang Feihu's, or at least not by much. If he wanted to dodge Huang Feihu's attack, it was basically impossible.
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