"Damn it, that woman who just entered the palace, why is she so beautiful? I will never allow anyone to be more beautiful than me! Ji'er, you know what to do!"
The maid, Ji'er, nodded without hesitation. She had done this kind of thing many times before, and she knew what to do as soon as the Empress gave the signal.
"Your Majesty, please rest assured! I know what to do, and I will arrange it as soon as possible."
When the Empress heard the servant say this, she was very pleased. Suddenly, she looked at the servant and spoke.
"Ji'er, Consort Mei is currently in the Emperor's favor. When you do this, be careful and don't let anything go wrong, understand? It doesn't matter if one of your servants dies, but you can't let it implicate me."
"I am still waiting for the Emperor's favor, and I absolutely cannot allow any mistakes to occur."
Ji'er looked up at the Empress, then immediately lowered her head again. She didn't understand why the Empress was so persistent.
She knew perfectly well that the Emperor's absence from her palace had nothing to do with the women in the harem who were more beautiful than her.
However, the Empress couldn't tolerate any of the concubines in the harem being prettier than her. She ignored those she hadn't met, but once she did meet one who was prettier than her, their good days were over. The Empress would do everything in her power to ruin their faces.
Several concubines in the harem have started to have their faces inexplicably turn red, and then slowly begin to rot. The rotting areas emit a foul stench, which many cannot bear, and they commit suicide.
With so many concubines in the harem, the death of one or two would go unnoticed. It was precisely because of this that the Empress acted with such impunity.
"Your Majesty, do we still need that evil medicine you specially requested? Or will ordinary medicine suffice?"
When Ji'er asked this question, the Empress was initially taken aback and didn't react for a moment before nodding immediately.
"Of course we have to use that medicine. It's so effective that once that woman is poisoned, her face will be beyond saving."
After the empress finished speaking, she went to her inner palace and bowed to something that looked like a Buddha statue placed on the table.
However, this Buddha statue is black, which makes it look somewhat terrifying.
The Empress took out a package from beside the Buddha statue, and no one knew what it was, so she handed it to Ji'er.
"Here's the medicine. Take it. No matter what, you have to make that woman drink it."
Ji'er took the medicine and immediately nodded to Ningxia; she now knew what to do.
Meanwhile, Jiang Jingyue had already returned to the Emperor's palace. This was mainly because when Qi Yehan bestowed the title upon her, he hadn't specified where she would live, so she had no choice but to return to the Emperor's palace.
Otherwise, she had nowhere to go. After dealing with everything, Qi Yehan couldn't wait to come to his own palace. As soon as he entered, he saw Jiang Jingyue lying on the chaise lounge with her eyes closed, looking very relaxed and as if she was sleeping soundly.
Seeing that Jiang Jingyue was sleeping so soundly, Qi Yehan couldn't bear to wake her up.
He carefully picked up Jiang Jingyue, intending to carry her to the bed so she would be more comfortable.
However, perhaps his movements were a bit too rough, because Jiang Jingyue woke up before he could even put her down.
Jiang Jingyue, who had just woken up, was still a little groggy. She opened her sleepy eyes and looked at Qi Yehan with some confusion.
In Qi Yehan's eyes, Jiang Jingyue looked exceptionally cute, and he couldn't help but kiss her eyes.
Jiang Jingyue's eyelashes trembled involuntarily, feeling itchy and somewhat uncomfortable.
Qi Yehan's movements became smaller and smaller. He suddenly kissed Jiang Jingyue's red lips, drawing out her little pink tongue to entwine with his.
Slowly swallowing Jiang Jingyue's breath, and just as Jiang Jingyue was about to run out of breath again, Qi Yehan loosened his grip on her a little.
Seeing Jiang Jingyue panting heavily, Qi Yehan found it somewhat amusing and couldn't help but speak to her.
"Yueyue, I've taught you so many times, why can't you still learn it? It seems you still need to learn and practice more. I will teach you every day from now on."
Jiang Jingyue: Actually, there's no need for that at all; she doesn't want to learn it at all.
Jiang Jingyue didn't want to learn, but Qi Yehan wanted to teach her, so even if Jiang Jingyue argued with Qi Yehan, he wouldn't listen.
After Jiang Jingyue recovered, Qi Yehan once again sealed his long-cherished red lips with his own, licking and kissing them tenderly, unwilling to let go.
When Qi Yehan released Jiang Jingyue, her eyes were red-rimmed, her eyes were moist, her lips were swollen, and even her hair was a little messy.
Jiang Jingyue looks like she's been bullied terribly.
Seeing Jiang Jingyue like this, Qi Yehan's eyes darkened, and he could no longer control himself. He picked her up and pressed her hard onto the bed.
Seeing Qi Yehan's expression, Jiang Jingyue knew what he wanted to do. She knew that struggling was futile, so she might as well cooperate and enjoy it.
So Jiang Jingyue instinctively reached out and hugged Qi Yehan's neck, his fair and slender neck...
She was completely captivated by Qi Yehan... He led Jiang Jingyue to dance with him.
Jiang Jingyue couldn't help but let out a low sob, her voice trembling slightly.
"Your Majesty, I can't take it anymore, may I..."
Before Jiang Jingyue could finish speaking, Qi Yehan followed...
The sounds of women sobbing and men growling echoed throughout the palace until they gradually subsided, after an unknown amount of time.
At this point, the woman's voice could no longer be heard inside. From the initial sweet cries to the hoarse voice that followed, it was all coming from the same person.
You could tell from the sounds alone how long the battle had been; no wonder the women's voices were hoarse from shouting.
Looking at Jiang Jingyue, who was exhausted and covered in water, Qi Yehan kissed her cheek with a touch of pity.
He reached out to pick Jiang Jingyue up.
Qi Yehan's action startled Jiang Jingyue, who couldn't help but push him and speak anxiously.
"Your Majesty, I can't go on anymore. Please let me rest."
As soon as Jiang Jingyue said those words, Qi Yehan almost couldn't help but smile. He looked at Jiang Jingyue with amusement.
"Does Yueyue mean that we should rest for a while before coming back?"
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