Yan Jiaoran lowered her head, her whole body trembling, her shoulders shaking slightly, her eyes blinking, and she said pitifully, "I... I know I was wrong..."
"Oh?" Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows, looked at her with interest, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what's wrong?"
Yan Jiaoran's face turned pale and blue. She opened her lips as if she wanted to curse, but she swallowed the words back.
Her bright eyes blinked, and two pitiful tears burst out again. She said aggrievedly:
"I shouldn't have been so greedy for pleasure. I shouldn't have used such despicable means to seduce you."
"As the Emperor of the Great Zhou, I shall take the lives of all the people of the world as my own responsibility."
Sure, stupid bitches.
Qin Yuan couldn't help but look at him with admiration.
You have said all my lines, how can I stand on the moral high ground and lecture others?
Qin Yuan blinked, a plan came to mind, and said in a deep voice.
"I was entrusted by the late emperor to assist Your Majesty in rescuing those in need."
"Before his death, the late emperor repeatedly instructed that if the new ruler misruled, his old ministers must not be silenced but must speak out with all their heart and soul, even if it meant angering His Majesty!"
Yan Jiaoran couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart when she heard this, and she remembered the scene when the emperor and his ministers entrusted their son to others.
Bah! Bah! Bah!
What are you thinking about!
Why should I entrust my life to you?
No matter what lies this bastard makes up, they all sound like the truth.
OK, OK.
Okay, you bastard, you have nothing to say, so start making up lies.
A hint of secret joy flashed in Yan Jiaoran's eyes.
hey-hey.
You lose, you bastard.
"Laugh, what are you laughing at!"
Qin Yuan's face was filled with anger, and he scolded the empress:
"I see that you, a tyrant, have no intention of admitting your mistakes at all!"
Tsk tsk tsk.
Can you give me some useful information?
Yan Jiaoran lowered her head, and although she said nothing, she felt a sense of confidence out of nowhere.
Qin Yuan spoke again, "Well, I will speak frankly."
"In the past, I was the magistrate of Jingzhou. I was recuperating at home, while working tirelessly to serve my country in the capital. Unexpectedly, I often heard rumors that Your Majesty had neglected state affairs and indulged in wine and women, focusing on cultivating that illusory immortal path, wasting countless people's blood and sweat. I wonder if this is true or not?"
These words almost made Yan Jiaoran laugh.
OK, OK.
you're right.
I was obsessed with cultivating immortality and wasted a lot of money from the national treasury.
Qin Yuan continued, "I heard that Your Majesty committed adultery in front of all the ministers, completely undermining the dignity of the Emperor. Is this true?"
I did this all to save you!
You heartless bastard!
Yan Jiaoran pouted unhappily.
It seems that I have been doing quite well these days.
This bastard couldn't find anything to say, so he could only bring up old grudges.
Qin Yuan recounted all the crimes Yan Jiaoran had committed since he ascended the throne.
Then, he trembled and said with great sorrow:
"Your Majesty's recent actions have truly saddened this old minister!
"The late emperor bestowed upon me the eight-edged purple-gold whip to protect Your Majesty's rule for eternity. But now, Your Majesty has become so foolish that the country has been shaken and devastated! Today, I will follow the late emperor's instructions and use this mace once..."
Qin Yuan became more and more anxious as he spoke, and he became so angry that his hair and beard stood up, and he raised his mace tremblingly.
Yan Jiaoran looked at the mace, instinctively closed her eyes, and turned her face to the side.
“Bang!”
She was hit on the face, and although it didn't hurt, it was extremely insulting.
Yan Jiaoran said with a hint of tears in her voice: "I... I know I was wrong..."
"How dare you live such a luxurious life?" Qin Yuan raised the whip and snapped it again, asking.
"I don't dare anymore..." Yan Jiaoran replied with sobs.
"Do you still dare to rely on your throne to bully your sisters at home?" Qin Yuan continued to ask.
"I don't dare anymore." Yan Jiaoran replied in a trembling voice.
"Do you still dare to argue with the emperor?" Qin Yuan asked again.
"I don't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore!" Yan Jiaoran sniffed, tears streaming down her face, her makeup was washed away, and she almost burst into tears.
OK, OK.
These stupid girls are too cooperative...
Qin Yuan bit his lips with great effort to prevent himself from laughing.
"Have you remembered everything?" Qin Yuan took a few deep breaths and said with a stern face again.
"I remember it, I remember it all." Yan Jiaoran nodded pitifully, kneeling on the ground and crying.
"Okay, let's kiss and make a promise." Qin Yuan said.
Kiss that?
How dirty this is!
Too much, too much, too much!
Yan Jiaoran lay down on the soft couch and said, "I don't want to play anymore, I don't want to play anymore!"
"You're a dog man, you have no good intentions!"
The training plan failed.
snort.
Not as obedient as Lian'er at all.
Qin Yuan also sat down, hugged her and said, "I'm really angry, I'm not playing with you!"
"I know, so I'm here to keep you company." Yan Jiaoran said with a grin, "Okay, it's over, don't be angry anymore."
"But what if I'm still angry?"
Qin Yuan put his hand into her silk robe, stroked her plump body, and frowned.
"Then...what else do you want?" Yan Jiaoran pouted.
"Continue?" Qin Yuan asked.
He hasn't had enough yet.
These stupid women are no fun at all.
"No way." Yan Jiaoran spat.
"I've whipped you, I've beaten you, I've scolded you, what else do you want?"
Where did this bastard get all these tricks from!
"That's not up to you!"
Qin Yuan immediately revealed his perverted face, grabbed her wrists and pushed them upwards, pressing his whole body on her tender body.
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