Chapter 22 Sympathizing with the Tyrant for 100 Seconds



On the other side.

Consort Hui had her trusted head maid disguise herself as her and rest in the room, while she changed into the maid's clothes and left the palace, heading straight for the Tianyuan Kingdom's post station.

The door closed, and the two young people were already embracing.

"Third brother, I miss you so much. I don't want to go back to the palace. Please take me with you."

The speaker was Consort Hui, and the man embracing her was the third prince of Tianyuan Kingdom, Consort Hui's own brother.

"Moon, your third brother misses you too. You have no idea how I've spent these past few years. Without you, I can't stay in Tianyuan Kingdom for even a day."

The Third Prince of Tianyuan gently stroked Consort Hui's hair, expressing his longing, before changing the subject:

"If it weren't for my mother needing me, I would have taken you away from here immediately, abandoned everything in the royal family, and we would have wandered around, living a wonderful life."

"Third brother, I understand. It's just that the Empress has been targeting Mother Consort at every turn, leaving you with no way out. But how long will it take before I can leave Dayong? I want to go with you, third brother."

Consort Hui only had eyes for her third brother and didn't care about anything else; she was definitely a love-struck fool.

The Third Prince of Tianyuan kissed Consort Hui's cheek, a calculating glint slowly appearing in his eyes: "Does Yue'er really like her Third Brother that much?"

"Yes, Yue'er has always loved Third Brother, and that has never changed." Consort Hui blushed shyly after being kissed, looking like a young wife.

"What about the Ninth Prince? He's the son of Yue'er and Emperor Jing. Third Brother is almost driven mad with jealousy." The Third Prince continued to guide the conversation, his words gradually revealing his ulterior motive.

However, Consort Hui, immersed in love, did not realize it, or rather, she was willing.

"Don't worry, Third Brother. I don't care whether it's the Ninth Prince or Emperor Jing. The only person I care about is you."

Seeing that he had the answer he wanted, the Third Prince went straight to the point: "Then let Yue'er have a child for Third Brother. Third Brother wants a child who looks like Yue'er."

After saying that, he leaned over and covered Consort Hui's cherry lips with his own, swallowing all her words.

"Um...Third Brother...."

Consort Hui's mind went blank for a moment, her breath was taken away by the man, and she could only be dragged into the bathing sea.

The temperature in the air gradually rises.

"Tear!"

Ah~

Overcome with lust, the man tore the clothes off the woman in his arms, pushed her down onto the couch, and pressed down on her heavily: "Moon, you are mine, I want you to have my child."

The Third Prince became even more excited at this thought. He could get Emperor Jing's concubine pregnant with his child, and then let his son sit on the throne. Wouldn't the entire Dayong Dynasty then be his?

I'm so excited just thinking about it...

"Hmm... Third Brother... Yue'er will give birth to a son for Third Brother..."

Consort Hui had not received Emperor Jing's favor for a long time, so her desire was naturally strong. She was not afraid of being treated roughly by the Third Prince, but instead became even more shy.

The passionate lovemaking inside the house, reaching its most extreme frenzy, was clearly seen by the person hidden in the big tree outside the window.

Shadow Three's face darkened considerably. He should have been the one to report to His Majesty instead of watching this live sex show.

This melon is so big it might kill someone if it falls on you.

They retreated to a tree further away.

"Out of sight, out of mind..."

"Third brother, what are you muttering about?" Shadow Six, carrying Emperor Jing's words, arrived at the Third Prince of Tianyuan's place. Returning to the tree where he was keeping watch, he saw Shadow Three muttering to himself.

"Has His Majesty given any instructions?" Shadow Three did not answer his question, but instead inquired about the result.

"His Majesty said that since Consort Hui likes the Third Prince so much, then let them be together. The news of Consort Hui's death will be announced tomorrow."

Shadow Six relayed Emperor Jing's words, and Shadow Three's eyes lit up.

"Is it enough to just deliver the message?"

“Yes.” Shadow Six didn’t know why Shadow Three was asking this question. Just as he was wondering, he saw Shadow Three say “I’ll go and deliver it” and walk inside.

Shadow Three arrived at the large tree where he had been standing, and his position was directly opposite the window in the attic.

The wide-open window offered a clear view of the two people entangled on the bed, their moans growing increasingly intense.

People outside the window could hear the bed shaking.

Just as things were about to reach a critical moment,

The three shadows shouted out:

"Consort Hui passed away in the palace tonight. I hope the Third Prince will take heed of her grief."

The third prince inside the room was startled by the sudden noise and instantly wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.

"ah!"

Consort Hui, caught in the throes of passion, was so frightened by the sight of someone standing outside the window that she immediately pulled the covers over herself.

As soon as Shadow Six came to a stop, Shadow Three grabbed him and ran away.

They only managed to see the Third Prince's face as black as ink, his body naked.

Their Consort Hui hurriedly pulled the blanket over herself, but the red spots on her body showed how crazy the person inside had been.

Shadow Six suffered a moment of inner turmoil:

Holy crap, he's gotten some juicy gossip about the Emperor! They've seen both of them naked. Should he tell the Emperor about this?

"Third brother, should we tell the Emperor about this?"

"If you want to say something, then say it. Anyway, if I don't say anything, Consort Hui will no longer exist tomorrow. Why embarrass the Emperor?"

Shadow 3 is right, who the hell wants to discuss their wife cheating on them with others?

The matter was simply dropped.

...

The next day.

Everyone in the streets and alleys is talking about the Emperor's birthday.

Chengnan Teahouse.

The hall was filled with people, who sat in twos and threes chatting about everything under the sun, including the latest news.

"Hey, have you heard? His Majesty has adopted a goddaughter and even bestowed upon her the title of princess."

A younger man whispered to his friend beside him.

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