Chapter 520 No one can beat me
Who was he with before he died?
"Yu-ling, Chi-ling, A-ling..."
"What were they doing at the time? Can you describe it in more detail? With your perception, you should know very well!"
"Smack!"
"Ouch! Why did you hit my head again?" Qin Mo covered her head, very unhappy, because it really hurt.
"What nonsense are you thinking about now? Do you also want a dragon and seven phoenixes?" Wang Yushi looked at Qin Mo with great disdain. Ever since the two of them crossed that line, she had no more scruples when talking to Qin Mo.
"No, I'm talking to you about something very, very important, and I'm being very serious!"
"Since we intend to put our child on the throne, we should play within the rules of the game, instead of overturning it. So the clearer we are about the whole story of his death, the better. A small oversight could put us in a passive position. Do you still want your son to be emperor?"
Qin Mo began to explain her reasons in detail, while Wang Yushi remained silent for a long time after listening. Then she moved behind Qin Mo, knelt down, and rubbed and massaged the sore spot on Qin Mo's head as if to say that she had made a mistake and wanted to make amends.
"I only know that seven women entered his bedroom that day, but I have recently come to hate him and the things he does are disgusting, so I have no idea what was going on inside the bedroom."
"Just after midnight, I heard the woman's terrified scream and rushed over."
While massaging Qin Mo's head and neck, Wang Yushi recounted the events of that day.
The scene was extremely lewd, with all seven women naked, three of whom had deep wounds, and the air was filled with a peculiar, pungent odor.
But this is not what Wang Yushi is concerned about.
She looked at the man in front of her, and if she weren't very familiar with him, she wouldn't recognize him as Emperor Zhaowu himself.
His once handsome face was now covered in wrinkles, his black hair was mostly gray, and his muscles were visibly withering away. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, even the well-informed Wang Yushi wouldn't have believed what she was seeing.
"Help me... help me..."
Emperor Zhaowu was still alive, and when he saw Wang Yushi enter, a glimmer of light appeared in his ashen eyes.
"...How can I save you? Where is the medicine?"
Wang Yushi suppressed her nausea and threw the several women who were terrified out of the room. She then waved a piece of clothing, whose owner was unknown, over Emperor Zhaowu's indecent area.
That place was completely different from his withered body; it was still full of fighting spirit, constantly surging and gushing.
"The medicine...is on you!"
"I don't have any medicine on me... What kind of medicine do you need? I'll have Li Ji get it for you."
"Your... virginity... please, Yu Shi... give it to me..." Emperor Zhaowu's expression at this moment no longer resembled that of an emperor; he was like an old dog on the verge of death, begging his master for one more bloody bone.
Wang Yushi retreated several feet in a flash, nervously covering her chest with her hand, her face filled with undisguised disgust.
"...I'm going to die!...You're not going to save me...Are you going to...kill me?"
Emperor Zhaowu's eyesight was failing, and he couldn't see the expression on Wang Yushi's face, but Wang Yushi's retreating and dodging posture made his heart turn cold instantly. He knew that his retribution... had come.
Once upon a time, those monks and palace maids who saw through his true nature also avoided him, but in the end they had no choice but to give in and offer up their most precious possessions.
That domineering method of plundering halted Emperor Zhaowu's aging, but it also left a seed of disaster in his body. The primordial yin attributes belonging to different women were mixed and different. Although they were forcibly suppressed by the secret medicine of the Imperial Family's Chengtian Pavilion, Emperor Zhaowu's own strength was too low, and he was never able to refine them and completely integrate them with his body.
Originally, with the support of Chengtian Pavilion's secret medicine, he might have been able to hold on for a few more years, but today he went completely wild. With the blessing of the cursed Fountain of Life, he felt invincible, performing all sorts of amazing tricks. In the final moment, he felt as if he were in a fairyland.
However, this time Emperor Zhaowu was enjoying himself so much that all the vitality in his body was transformed into an intensely pleasurable surge of energy towards that part of his body, and he couldn't stop even if he wanted to.
After a quarter of an hour of electric shock-like tremors, Emperor Zhaowu collapsed onto the bed. It was only then that the woman beside him realized something was wrong and let out a terrified scream.
"I'll go find the imperial physician for you!"
Wang Yushi turned and left the palace, rushed to the Imperial Hospital, and brought back two imperial physicians. At this time, Emperor Zhaowu was unable to speak, and his eyes were filled with resentment and hatred as he looked at Wang Yushi.
At this point, the palace was in chaos. The cries of the seven women attracted the attention of two imperial concubines and the commander of the guards.
Wang Yushi unleashed her aura, suppressing the panic of everyone around her, and also used this method to notify the two Heavenly Realm Princes in the capital.
Qin Mu was the first to arrive. When he saw Emperor Zhaowu, he frowned, but still channeled a burst of vital energy into the emperor's body, which was as if he were dead.
Emperor Zhaowu's eyes were already filled with confusion. In his dying moments, he miraculously raised a hand and pointed at Wang Yushi.
"Rest assured, Your Majesty, the court will treat Empress Wang well!"
"Fuck you, Nüliang! I want her to be buried with me!"
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