*
Inside the Shaole Palace, Song Yan closed the door and held the woman's wrist tightly without letting go.
He pushed the woman against the wall, and her tall figure, set against the sunlight, enveloped Xie Shizhu's entire body.
The man's voice was as gentle as ever, but the ending tone was filled with anger: "Even Mu Xue and the other concubines would be angry because of my choice of concubines, but you, as the queen..."
Before he could finish his words, Xie Shizhu interrupted him in a lukewarm voice: "You also said that I am the queen, so I have to choose a few suitable concubines for the emperor."
Hearing her words, Song Yan's expression was hurt for a moment, his eyes full of depression. He laughed at himself and murmured, "Shi Jin, are you really so magnanimous?"
Xie Shizhu stared at him for a long time without saying another word.
Song Yan couldn't hear her answer, so he slowly let go of her and quickly turned his back. His voice returned to its previous gentle tone: "Well, I understand."
He opened the door of Shaole Palace and walked out.
Xie Shizhu felt heavy and uncomfortable. She turned around and looked at Song Yan's back, her eyes inexplicably wet.
The system sighed: [Host, don't be sad, you are also here for the mission.]
*
Late at night, Xie Shizhu tossed and turned. She felt annoyed when she thought about whose card Song Yan had turned over today.
I can't fall asleep.
After she counted a thousand sheep in her mind, she finally felt sleepy.
As soon as she closed her eyes, she heard a noise that woke her up.
Xie Shizhu slowly sat up. There was an oil lamp in the hall, but the stove in the middle had gone out and the room was very cold.
A tall figure, accompanied by light and shadow, slowly approached her couch.
Apart from her, Song Yan was the only one who could enter and exit Shaoyue Palace freely.
Xie Shizhu remained silent.
The next second, Song Yan's slender fingertips pushed aside the curtain and he lowered his eyes to look at the woman's face.
Xie Shizhu smelled alcohol, she was slightly stunned and looked Song Yan up and down.
The man had a pale face, soft brows, and a somewhat blurred yet particularly bewitching look in his eyes. His thin lips, beneath his tall nose, were glistening with water, giving him an inexplicable allure.
He was wearing bright yellow pajamas, had a handsome figure, and his black hair was a little messy, but it added a touch of morbid and decadent beauty.
The system said excitedly: [Host, so handsome! ]
Xie Shizhu rarely agreed with the system: "He is indeed handsome."
Song Yan curled his thin lips slightly, pounced on the woman who was staring at him, and pressed his whole body on her.
Xie Shizhu was startled, pushed his shoulder, and said irritably, "Why is the emperor here with me? Shouldn't he be favoring the new concubines?"
Song Yan exuded the scent of osmanthus wine, which was actually quite pleasant.
He cupped the woman's face in his hands, covering it with wet kisses, and whispered softly, "Well, I'm here to favor my concubine."
His appearance and words were out of character as usual, and it seemed that he was really drunk.
There was a faint scent of osmanthus lingering between Song Yan's teeth, and after a kiss, the smell of alcohol also came on her lips.
Xie Shizhu turned his head away from him and said in a sour tone, "It seems that the emperor's favor has ended, so he came to me."
Song Yan suddenly sounded a little bewildered, and nervously explained, "No, I only favor Shi Jin."
Xie Shizhu hummed, a sweet feeling rising in his heart. He used his fingertips to pick up the belt of his robe, kissed the man's Adam's apple, and said, "Okay, I reluctantly agree to it."
System: […Didn’t we still keep silent during the day?]
*
When he woke up the next day, Song Yan found himself in Shaole Palace, with Xie Shizhu lying beside him.
There was a deep kiss mark on the woman's collarbone.
Song Yan belatedly recalled what happened after he got drunk.
After listening to Xie Shizhu's words yesterday, he felt uncomfortable for a long time. In the end, he drank some wine, but he didn't expect to drink a little too much.
After getting drunk, he completely followed his heart, and it was probably at that time that he came to Shao Le Palace.
Song Yan sighed, turned around and put his arms around Xie Shizhu's waist, completely trapping the woman in his arms.
After a brief period of tenderness, Song Yan was forced to get up and go to court.
It was already afternoon when Xie Shizhu woke up. When she woke up, her maliciousness value suddenly dropped to 30.
After she was dressed up, Song Ye, who had not been seen for a long time, came in skipping and jumping, and seemed to be in a good mood.
Song Ye walked up behind Xie Shizhu with a smile on his face and said, "Sister-in-law, you may not know that today in the court, someone listed the crimes of the Left Censor-in-Chief. He is the culprit who trafficked women to brothels. I really didn't expect it to be him."
Xie Shizhu looked at his face in the bronze mirror, his eyes moved to a small mole on the tip of his nose, then looked at Song Ye and said, "Do you know who reported it?"
Song Ye thought for a moment and said, "I heard it was the Left Prime Minister."
Hearing this, Xie Shizhu breathed a sigh of relief.
I have to say that Song Yan is indeed very wise. He wants to kill Qi Zian, but he cannot do it openly.
He could only kill someone with a borrowed knife, and the Left Prime Minister naturally would not miss the opportunity to make a contribution, so he reported Qi Zian.
The system asked curiously: [What does this have to do with the original owner's malicious value? Host.]
On the surface, there is no connection between the two, but the biggest credit for the Northern Desert becoming a ruin belongs to Qi Zian, apart from Xie Xi.
This man was one of the important figures in defeating Beimo at that time, and he also liked to play dirty tricks, so Beimo was defeated in the end.
The system suddenly realized: [Host, you knew the relationship between these two from the beginning, so having Song Yan eliminate Qi Zian was part of your plan.]
Xie Shizhu raised his eyebrows but did not answer the system.
But the system was horrified and muttered to itself: [Host, you are more perverted than Song Yan! ]
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