She took out a storage ring and tossed it to Hua Qingleng, the young master of the Marrow Jade Sect, saying, "This is for your mother. Please give her my regards."
"Definitely, definitely." Hua Qingleng, the young master of the Marrow Jade Sect, felt that he had made the right bet.
The Empress... she is a person who cherishes old feelings.
When the Xiao clan patriarch saw that Hua Qingleng, the young master of the Marrow Jade Sect, had received permission, he was also a little envious. When he came, he was thinking of staying in the city, but now... it was impossible.
He hurriedly said, "Emperor and Empress..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Mo'er said directly, "I, the Empress, also allow you to live outside the city, and you can also open shops inside the city."
The sons of the Xiao family can also enter the sect to learn magic through competitions.
"But..." She glanced at her stepmother and her father, and said disdainfully, "I don't want to see those two again. They are not allowed to enter the city."
"What did you say?" The stepmother nearly went crazy.
How could that be? She still wanted to use this brat to bully others.
Xiao Mo'er didn't even look at her.
Xiao Shi was about to speak when Yuan Yuan interrupted him.
Yuan Yuan didn't look at him, but directly said to the Xiao clan leader, "Clan leader, did you understand what my mother said?"
My mother... doesn't want to see these two people.
"Understood, understood." The Xiao clan chief also realized that Xiao Mo'er truly loathed those two people.
Before Xiao Shi could speak, he was scolded, "Shut up."
"Dare to speak again, and you'll be punished according to family rules."
Xiao Shi immediately shut up.
They could only reluctantly follow the clan leader outside.
As he reached the door, a servant caught up with him, shoved a storage ring into his hand, and said coldly, "This is from our imperial prince. Cultivate well, and don't die so soon."
Xiao Shi: ...
Unable to bear turning back to look at Xiao Mo'er, she sat high on the throne, somewhat indifferent.
He turned his head, feeling a slight pang of guilt and regret.
If... his wife hadn't disappeared, and his daughter had become empress, what glory he would have felt.
Looking at the woman beside him, he showed more disdain.
Yuan Yuan watched from afar, a smile playing on her lips. She beckoned a servant over and whispered, "Arrange two women from the brothels for him. They need to be good at handling things."
"I, the Emperor, find that woman displeasing."
"Yes, Your Highness." The attendant immediately went to carry it out.
Yuan Yuan felt that she was neither pedantic nor needed to be.
He treated this woman the way she had treated her grandmother.
I can tell from my own mother's father that he was no good person; he definitely couldn't resist power and women.
Let her experience the suffering her grandmother endured.
Divider line.
Demon Lord Chi Yue sat cross-legged in the small world.
The small world has three zones of abundant divine energy, where cultivation is much faster than outside.
His tightly closed eyes gradually filled with frost.
This is not his present life; his present life is much happier than his...
The frail boy lay prostrate on the ground, watching helplessly as his people were wiped out.
Men, women, and children were all slaughtered, all for the sake of obtaining the spiritual pearls within their bodies.
Simply because his ethnic group is extremely rare.
The fact that the spirit pearl could change one's physique and increase one's cultivation level brought disaster upon oneself.
His eyes were filled with fear and sadness.
Tears fell, landing on the soil.
He wanted to fight to the death, but two of his clansmen risked their lives to protect him as he broke through the encirclement.
Simply because he was the only royal descendant in the clan.
He ran desperately through the forest, and two of his tribesmen were killed while trying to protect him.
The rain wet his face and also his tender heart.
Just as those people were catching up with him, he was saved by a noble woman who seemed to fall from the sky.
He lay on the ground, raised his head, and looked at her longingly.
He couldn't seem to see her face clearly.
She saved him, and he thought she was... kind-hearted.
Until... she imprisoned him in a dark and sunless realm.
What she wanted... was only his body and his person.
This is because the men of their tribe are all incredibly handsome, and no one can resist their beauty.
She took him without any pity...
His pleas could not win her pity.
She was so crazy about him, like a demon.
He didn't love her, and he didn't want to live like that.
He feigned compliance and played along with her.
He tried to escape, but she caught him and cut off his legs.
Even so, she did not let him go. She used a magical medicine to slowly make his legs grow back. Such pain was not something a young boy could bear.
But as time went on... his appearance became increasingly stunning, captivating all who beheld him. She was so enamored with him that she wanted to have passionate encounters with him every night.
He was in unbearable pain, yet he couldn't even die.
Often, he would chain her to his little world like a monster, to her cave, or even to her bed.
Those days were utterly dark.
But she became increasingly infatuated with him, to the point that she wanted to be with him day and night.
He was forced to harden his heart.
He deliberately tried to please her and worked hard to cultivate his skills. One day, he colluded with outsiders and dealt her a fatal blow.
Not only did it pierce her sea of consciousness with a single sword strike, but it also severed her hands and legs, cut off her head, and annihilated everything she possessed.
At that moment, he suddenly saw her clearly.
As her head fell, she even... gave a doting smile.
Or perhaps it's disdain.
"Ah!" Demon Lord Chi Yue awoke from his reverie, his chest wracked with pain.
He saw it clearly...her face.
The pain the boy experienced deeply disturbed his mind and soul.
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