It is said that Emperor Sima Zhan walked into the inner hall of Yiku Palace with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring straight towards the bed.
I saw Concubine Wu lying on the bed, not moving at all, as if she was sleeping.
Seeing this, Sima Zhan's heart tightened and he hurried forward.
However, just as he was about to approach Concubine Wu, a mysterious and strange smell suddenly entered his nose.
The smell is like orchid but not orchid, like musk but not musk, with an indescribable charm and intoxication, instantly filling the entire room.
Sima Zhan was shocked and felt a little dizzy. The scene in front of him began to become blurry.
Despite this, Sima Zhan was the king of a country after all, and he had profound skills. He immediately used his internal strength to try to dispel the strange fog and regain his consciousness.
But what surprised him was that no matter how hard he tried, the dizziness could not be shaken off and instead became more intense.
At this moment, Concubine Wu, who was originally lying on the bed, suddenly turned into two figures in front of him.
One is naturally Concubine Wu herself, and the other is the stunningly beautiful Jiang Meiyu.
The two people appeared alternately, sometimes overlapping, sometimes separating, which made Sima Zhan dizzy and unable to tell which was real and which was fake.
"Yuyu, this is bad! The Emperor is about to be raped by Concubine Wu. Hurry and go to Yikun Palace to stop her!"
System Thirteen's anxious voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"Why should I try to stop him? If he doesn't have a place for me in his heart, even if I try my best to stop him, it will be in vain. But if he truly loves me and cares about me, then no matter what temptation he encounters, he will definitely not do anything to break my heart!"
Jiang Meiyu's face was as calm as water, and she spoke slowly and calmly.
"Yuyu, your idea is truly unique! You're so free and easy-going and open-minded, truly admirable! Next, let's see just how strong Sima Zhan's resolve is! Hehe, a truly fantastic show is about to unfold!"
Thirteen's face was filled with excitement, and he looked like he was enjoying the fun.
At this time, Concubine Wu slowly sat up from the bed.
She was wearing a red gauze dress as light as a cicada's wing, and her figure was graceful. The gauze dress swayed gently with her movements, and the looming appearance added a bit of seductive charm.
She opened her red lips slightly, exhaled a breath as sweet as orchid and said:
"Your Majesty, I have been waiting for you here for a long time..."
Sima Zhan kept shaking his head, trying to stay awake.
However, the effect of the passion incense had already begun to take effect, making his entire body feel hot and unbearable as if it were being burned by fire.
"Yu'er... I... I miss you so much..."
Sima Zhan muttered to himself, his consciousness gradually becoming blurred.
Then, Sima Zhan reached out and lifted up Concubine Wu's small and delicate chin.
Then he leaned down, and when he was about to touch those tender and tempting red lips,
Suddenly, the true face of Concubine Wu appeared before his eyes.
In an instant, Sima Zhan suddenly woke up as if he had been enlightened.
He pushed hard with great force in anger and shouted:
"How audacious you are, Concubine Wu! You actually dared to lie to me and tell me you were seriously ill, and even secretly drugged me! Someone, come!"
The guards rushed into the room in panic, shouting in unison:
"His Majesty!"
They quickly ran to Sima Zhan and carefully helped him sit down on the chair.
Sima Zhan's face was gloomy, veins popped out on his forehead, and he shouted angrily:
"Quick! Find the Burning Love Incense for me!"
After receiving the order, the guards immediately took action and began to frantically rummage through the drawers in the room.
In an instant, clothes, books and all kinds of debris were scattered all over the floor, and the whole room became a mess.
After some searching, a guard finally found a few boxes of unused amorous incense and presented them to Sima Zhan.
At this time, Concubine Wu, who was hiding in the quilt, was shivering.
She covered her mouth tightly, afraid to make any sound.
However, she was filled with fear and despair, because she knew that her actions had been exposed.
At this moment, her self-esteem had already been trampled to pieces, and she had no face to face everyone.
Sima Zhan sat on the chair, staring at the quilt with sharp eyes.
Seeing no movement inside, he waved his hand impatiently and said to Concubine Wu's personal maid beside him:
"Go, wake up your queen. I want to see how she explains it."
Upon hearing this, the maid quickly walked to the bedside and called softly:
"Your Majesty, His Majesty asked you to get up. May I help you change your clothes?"
However, after shouting several times, there was still no response from under the quilt.
The maid was puzzled. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly reached out and gently lifted a corner of the quilt.
At this moment, the maid opened her eyes wide in horror, and saw that Concubine Wu's face was pale and a trace of blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.
Her body lay stiffly on the bed, lifeless.
The maid screamed in fear, took several steps back, and finally fell to the ground, trembling and shouting:
"Your Majesty, this is terrible! The Queen... The Queen committed suicide..."
Hearing this, Sima Zhan stood up suddenly and rushed to the bed.
When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Concubine Wu closed her eyes, bit her tongue and ended her life.
Jiang Meiyu stood quietly in the Weiyang Palace, hearing all kinds of rumors about Concubine Wu.
I heard that Concubine Wu was once extremely beautiful, but ultimately she could not escape the vortex of palace struggles and ended up with a miserable end.
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