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Vicious Imperial Queen: Volume 2
Vicious Imperial Queen: Volume 2
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During the war, she had fallen into a strange valley. A portrait that was neither male nor female brought the secret that had been hidden for more than twenty years into the martial arts world. Poison Gu's evil intentions, Phoenix's bloodbath, an earth-shattering coup, and hidden secrets. Facing the man she once deeply loved, where would she go from here on in this bloody storm …
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Release dateNov 9, 2019
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    Vicious Imperial Queen - Na LanJingYu

    YOU

    CHAPTER 101 - UNIQUE THAT SHOULD NOT EXIST

    The torrential downpour lasted most of the night.

    Thunder rumbled, and the Sky Heaven Palace was completely quiet.

    Mo Hen, Mo Jun, and the other two brothers stood in a row respectfully, but no one dared to ask a single question.

    Even his breathing was so tense.

    In all of those years, he had never seen Ling Siyang like this. His entire body was covered with rain, and his pitch black hair was sticky and wet all over his body. He quietly sat on the ice-cold ground, remained silent and focused, and did not say a single word for a long time.

    The four guards of the Mo Clan had been by his side for more than ten years. From a young age, they had watched the Seventh Prince grow up, and now, his smile was as warm as the spring wind. The Emperor, who was so gentle and kind that the ladies of the world yearned for, could easily smile no matter how much danger or difficulty he faced, as if nothing was enough to make him worry.

    But now, this person who hadn't even frowned when he faced the most painful thing had sat on the ground without moving, as if he had lost his soul, ever since he had returned to the Heaven's Heaven Palace in the rain.

    Mo Hen frowned, he looked at his two younger brothers, and then carefully asked the palace maid to brew a cup of hot tea to bring over.

    The palace maid carefully brought a cup of tea to him and respectfully said, Your Majesty, you have been drenched in the rain and your clothes are still wet. It is almost dawn. Have a cup of tea to warm your body or you will be sick.

    No one answered her, it was as if they couldn't hear her voice at all.

    Mo Hen had no choice but to walk forward and receive the teacup in the palace maid's hands. After that, he squatted down and looked at the Ling Siyang who was expressionlessly sitting on the ground: Your Majesty.

    Ling Siyang did not move.

    Mo Hen sighed, extended his hand and patted Ling Siyang's shoulder: Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? You can tell your subordinates how big of a deal you have encountered, and even if you were to die, your subordinates wouldn't say a word of no. We have endured so many years of such an outrageous thing, so what's worth it? Your Majesty, what has happened to you?"

    Ling Siyang moved, his eyes drooping as though he was sighing, but he could not hear what was being said clearly.

    Mo Hen heaved a sigh of relief. Ling Siyang's current state made people feel as if the sky was falling down.

    Your Majesty, you have experienced so many trials and hardships, but you have never experienced such a thing. What kind of person could cause such a thing? Your Majesty …?

    Ling Siyang seemed to be a little tired. Finally, he impatiently frowned under the disturbance of Mo Hen's hundred voices. I'm fine.

    Then, Your Majesty ….

    Ling Siyang closed his eyes, as though she did not want to hear what he had to say and as if he did not want to answer.

    Suddenly, he leaned back against the wooden leg of the table behind him. He raised his hand to rub the painful spot between his eyebrows, but when he closed his eyes, he saw the pale-faced woman standing in the rain, seemingly sneering at him.

    She was different from other girls. Although she didn't seem to understand him, in reality, she understood him too well.

    She would not cry and wail like he had imagined, begging him to listen to her explanation. She would not hold him back and beg for forgiveness or not to leave. She would not cry and yell at him again for ruthlessly cursing him.

    That woman was like a flying moth to the flame. She knew from the start that he wouldn't give his heart, and she also knew why he misunderstood. Perhaps, she wanted to find a reason that would allow him to push her away, rather than letting her boldly integrate into his original thoughts.

    Therefore, she didn't explain too much. She just said that she liked her and that she really did like her.

    After that, she was actually able to say it so calmly, Ling Siyang, you clearly believed it! But you won't believe it! Do you know who you're being cruel to by hurting a woman who is willing to be nice to you? If you leave now, don't regret it!

    Who was he being cruel to?

    Ling Siyang suddenly sighed and smiled, but his eyes became even more serene, like a thousand-year cold pond.

    Yes, she believed that the woman really liked him. Okay, he believed that. But as she said, he preferred not to believe.

    Do you want me to do this? Ling Siyang suddenly lowered the hand that was pressed between his eyebrows, and looked at the worried Mo Hen who was squatting in front of him yet didn't dare to say anything.

    Mo Hen was startled, Your Majesty?

    However, Ling Siyang seemed to not even wait for him to reply, he only smiled, his face had the usual gentle smile, and his vision was a little blurry.

    In his entire life, that woman was the only one other than the four secret guards, the Mo siblings, who would truly hold his hand. She even treated him as someone who would laugh or cry and feel sad.

    He was also the only woman who made him feel happy and truly smile. She was an existence that he could not ignore from the very beginning, until now.

    He was also the only woman other than the four Dark Guards who was willing to take risks for him.

    She was the only one.

    But in Ling Siyang's life, this one and only person who was too special, should not exist. Perhaps, Tuoba Luo Xue didn't care whether she died or not, but this woman who he had acknowledged as Su Tong, she deserved to die.

    She didn't have the right to do this. No one could disrupt everything that he had insisted on in his life. No one had the right to affect him. She shouldn't exist. Really, she shouldn't …

    So she deserved to die!

    Ling Siyang's eyes turned cold, the smile on his lips became wider, and Mo Hen became a little fearful: Your majesty! Your subordinate knows that he shouldn't say too much, but Your Majesty, are you doing this because of the Empress?"

    Ling Siyang's eyes froze, and he suddenly looked at Mo Hen indifferently.

    Mo Hen lowered his head, The Empress is indeed different from before, but this subordinate actually feels that the Empress treats Your Majesty very well. She isn't as hypocritical and tricky as the other masters in the palace. Besides, the Empress is very clever!"

    What are you trying to say? Ling Siyang's eyes were dull, her voice gentle.

    Mo Hen coughed awkwardly. Your subordinate, your subordinate was foolish to think that Your Majesty should have someone by your side who can repay your debt. Perhaps the Empress …

    Ling Siyang suddenly smiled, but it was a strange yet cold smile. She is truly a dangerous existence, to be able to convince even the head of the hidden sects, Mo Hen?

    CHAPTER 102 - HIND-GARDEN CONVULSION

    Your subordinate is ignorant, your majesty, please forgive me! Mo Hen's expression changed, and he immediately dropped to one knee.

    Ling Siyang remained expressionless and did not say anything else. Seeing that the rain had stopped outside and the thunder had calmed down, he slowly stood up.

    How long till morning?

    In reply to Your Majesty, four hours. Mo Hen replied.

    Ling Siyang turned and walked to the back of the table. Seemingly not intending to change out of his clean clothes, he casually picked up an unread imperial report and read it a few times.

    Elder sister …

    Suddenly, from afar, someone seemed to be shouting in a hoarse voice.

    Older sister … older sister …!

    The moment he recognized the voice that sounded as though its throat had been broken, the hand holding the imperial report trembled for a moment, before he looked in the blink of an eye at the similarly puzzled Mo Hen.

    Sister! Sister! Where are you … Thirteen's voice sounded like he had been crying all night, as if he had been shouting all night. His voice was frighteningly hoarse, but he did not give up.

    If it were not for the fact that the rain had stopped and the sound of thunder had stopped, no one would have heard his stupid shout.

    Elder sister …

    Seeing Ling Siyang standing there quietly with a frown on his face, Mo Hen signalled for him to go out and take a look. Mo Jun nodded. I'll go take a look!

    Ling Siyang did not say a word. He suddenly closed the paper in his hand, then raised his hand and rubbed his glabella again.

    It was as if he had a bad premonition.

    The entire night lingered in his heart, his mind still thinking about the pale yet determined face of the last woman he had seen. As if he had thought of something, Ling Siyang suddenly turned around and saw Mo Jun walking in with Thirteen in tow.

    Elder brother … Emperor brother … As soon as Thirteen saw Ling Siyang, he immediately pounced towards him. Just as Mo Hen was about to step forward to block him, he grabbed his arm: Royal brother! Where is my sister?! Where did my sister go?!"

    Ling Siyang lowered his eyes and looked at Thirteen's hand that was on his arm. It was ice-cold, as if he had searched outside for a long time and soaked in the rain for an entire night.

    The Queen did not return to the Kun Xue Palace? It was as if he knew exactly what was going to happen now, yet, for the first time, Ling Siyang comforted himself and looked coldly at Thirteen.

    Thirteen pursed his lips. No. I heard yesterday that you refused to accept the antidote that your sister had made with her own blood. She was already unconscious on the bed. Go and rest, but let Big Sister Huan Pei take a coat and put it on before going out to look for you! Elder sister said that she wanted to go to the backyard, but Thirteen could not enter … The guard said that they were not allowed to enter the backyard without the permission of their royal brother … However, Thirteen had been searching all night, but he couldn't find his elder sister … Big sister's body won't be able to take it. What should we do after a night of rain …

    Mo Hen and the others felt their hearts thump madly, as if they could imagine what exactly happened.

    At the same time, Ling Siyang's expression had also become slightly colder. He stared fixedly at the Thirteenth Year, whose eyes had turned red from crying, as if he was restraining something.

    Royal brother! I'm begging you to help Thirteen find his sister, okay? Big Sister lost a lot of blood the night before yesterday. Big Sister fainted twice, but she still forced herself to make you an antidote! Sister won't let Thirteen tell others, but … But big sister, nothing can happen to her! Thirteen still wants to marry big sister to be a wangfei! XIII Don't let my sister leave me! Royal brother begs you, let Thirteen go to the backyard to find big sister, okay? Royal brother, Thirteen beg of you, please … If royal brother doesn't like sister, let him give her to Thirteen, Thirteen will treat sister well, I beg royal brother to help Thirteen find sister … I beg of you …

    Your Majesty, the rain last night was very cold and heavy. If the Empress was in the backyard … Mo Hen suddenly and carefully opened his mouth and raised his eyes to look at Ling Siyang, who seemed to have already understood the situation.

    Anyone could clearly see that he was tightly clenching his fists, but he just stood there as if he didn't show any reaction at all.

    Elder brother … I beg of you … My sister will die! Big sister will die!

    Ling Siyang was silent at first, but not long after, he suddenly turned around and quickly walked out.

    Your Majesty!

    Royal brother …

    In the backyard.

    Ling Siyang ignored the guards who were kneeling down to greet him, and quickly walked into the small path. When he saw the figure who was lying motionlessly on the cold, muddy ground, he suddenly stopped, and his entire body that was stiff felt his heart suddenly empty, and faintly painful.

    Big sister … Thirteen who came in the next few steps quickly followed. Just as he reached Ling Siyang's side, he looked at the man covered in water who was lying on the ground, and screamed out loud before rushing over.

    Sister! Elder sister, don't scare Thirteen! Elder sister, what's wrong with you? Wake up! She fainted outside for an entire night yet was drenched by the rain. Her pursed lips were a frightening bluish white, as if she was dead, and on her wrist, there was blood. The only thing on her body was a messy bandage that was filled with astonishing blood stains, Thirteen cried out, and frantically hugged Su Tong's cold body as if there was not even a trace of warmth. Sister! Sister!

    Heavens …. Mo Hen rushed over to where Ling Siyang was standing in shock, and when he looked over, he was immediately startled.

    Elder sister! Thirteen miserably cried, shaking Su Tong's unconscious body with all of her strength. Her hands frantically hugged her tightly. Don't scare me! Elder sister, don't scare Thirteen … Elder sister …!

    Sister, you promised Thirteen you won't leave me! Elder sister, don't scare me! Sister!

    Your Majesty, Your Majesty …. Mo Hen frowned and turned to look at Ling Siyang who had a stiff and pale face, who seemed to be trying his best to endure something. Should we call him an imperial physician?

    CHAPTER 103 - NO IF

    Ling Siyang lowered his eyes, as if he had finally found his breath, and tightly clenched his fists: I, did not tell her to die right now …

    Go get the imperial physician. His voice seemed to become powerless in an instant.

    Yes sir! Mo Hen and Mo Jun immediately left, leaving Mo Lin standing behind.

    Sister! Sister! Thirteen cried as he struggled to carry Su Tong's ice-cold body. Because of the panic, he staggered and almost threw her off the stage.

    Mo Lin saw with his own eyes that Ling Siyang, who had been standing motionlessly in front of him, seemed to have moved a little.

    Mo Lin sighed.

    He only hoped that the empress would be fine, that the empress would understand the ruthlessness of the emperor. Everything that had happened to him was destined to be like this now. If he didn't have such an ability to endure, then this seemingly frail but actually feared and feared emperor would have already collapsed.

    Unless one had no heart, only then would one be invincible. Without a heart, there would be no weakness.

    As a result, Ling Siyang practically lost heart a long time ago.

    Your Majesty, the Empress has great fortune and will definitely be safe. Mo Lin understood Ling Siyang, so he knew what he should say.

    Ling Siyang did not say anything, he only looked at Thirteen quietly crying as he hugged the woman who did not seem to have any life in his.

    Elder sister … Thirteen cried as he ran over while carrying Su Tong. He suddenly looked up and glared at the expressionless Ling Siyang as if he hated her somewhat. You clearly know how much blood she lost. You clearly know that Big Sister doesn't have the strength to walk back. You purposely asked Big Sister for something! You purposely want Big Sister to die! Big brother Emperor, you're so cruel!

    After he finished crying, Thirteen stared at the motionless Ling Siyang fiercely with red eyes. He suddenly rushed out while hugging the cold Su Tong.

    Your Highness …. In the blink of an eye, Mo Lin carefully looked at Ling Siyang, Your Majesty, your highness is not sensible, please do not mind his words …

    Ling Siyang did not say a word, but his gaze was fixated at the place where Su Tong had just been lying.

    At that place, quietly laid down an meticulously designed embroidered box. Ling Siyang walked over with a hesitating step, he bent down slightly, his long fingers gently touching the shiny box that was washed by the rain, but it did not seem to seep into the box. He picked it up and held it in his hands.

    If.

    If only he hadn't released her from the cold palace just because he discovered her change.

    If only she was still that ordinary Princess Tuoba Luoxue who was deeply infatuated with him, that learned and gentle and demure woman.

    It would have been nice if she hadn't been so smug and powerful that people would always feel as if she were glowing.

    If she did not hold his hand that night, if she did not say that Ling Siyang likes you, if she did not say that, Ling Siyang, I will protect you …

    Then, how good was it?

    Su Tong?

    You really deserve to die!

    Kun Xue Palace.

    It was a hectic mess, both inside and out.

    The anxious Thirteen, the fearful, brave, and inattentive Huan Pei Dingdang, stood to the side, guarding Mo Hen, who did not know how to intervene.

    It was as if in an instant, the entire Kun Xue Palace had ascended to a state of tension.

    They were waiting.

    Waiting for the Imperial Physician's words.

    Dead or alive.

    Because just now, when Thirteen carried Su Tong in, the imperial physician stepped forward to investigate and someone said.

    The empress had already stopped breathing, but after listening carefully to her heart meridian, she could feel a very weak heartbeat. It was very weak, almost as if she couldn't live any longer.

    However, due to Thirteen's sudden shocking curses, he barely managed to hurry over to save his.

    Acupuncture, medicine, all sorts of ways to torture the woman who had stepped into the gates of hell.

    Mo Hen watched as Thirteen hugged the unconscious Su Tong and called out to her loudly. The imperial physician carefully fed her all the life-saving medicines time and time again, and the long silver needles once again pierced into her pale white skin, needle after needle.

    Mo Hen could not bear to watch any longer. He quickly turned around and walked out, only to see Mo Lin and Mo Jun standing outside: Where is His Majesty?

    Mo Lin sighed, and turned his head, to see Ling Siyang standing behind the black clouds, under the sunlight, his white clothes fluttered in the wind, as though he had been standing there for a long time, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

    Mo Hen walked over and stood behind him. Your Majesty, the Empress just now had no breath left, only a very weak heartbeat.

    Ling Siyang remained silent.

    The Imperial Physician said that losing so much blood was already life-threatening, and that with the night's rain, the Empress could still have such a weak heartbeat. Although the chances of living were low, it meant that the Empress had persisted. The Imperial Physician said that the Empress herself did not want to die, or else there would be no hope for that tiny heartbeat.

    Ling Siyang looked into the distance with an indifferent gaze, but he was looking off into the distance. After hearing what Mo Hen had to say, he suddenly smiled and said, Mo Hen is blaming us for being heartless too. The voice was light, almost like a sigh.

    No. Mo Hen immediately replied.

    Your Majesty, can't you see that the Empress is actually the same person as you? You still haven't given up when you're in dire straits, just like how you were when you were only ten years old. You've already been locked up in a sarcophagus by those who tried to kill you. Aren't you still holding onto your last breath and walking out on your own …

    Ling Siyang lowered his eyes and laughed lightly: Really? I can't believe I forgot …"

    Mo Hen frowned: It's not that Your Majesty forgot, it's just that Your Majesty doesn't want to think about the person who personally delivered you to the sarcophagus!

    Ling Siyang did not say a word.

    Your Majesty, we, the four Dark Guard brothers and sisters, have followed Your Majesty for so many years, so we can naturally understand your thoughts. However, Your Majesty, if you were to take off your outer appearance of Ling Siyang, would you really be willing to see the empress pass away just like that?

    Ling Siyang turned to the side, only to see Mo Hen taking out his sword with a swoosh, and quickly writing a word on the ground.

    It was the word 'silver'.

    Ling Siyang's eyes froze, he looked up: It's been a long time since he last appeared, Your Majesty.

    A gust of wind blew past, dispersing the shallow words on the ground. Ling Siyang did not say anything, but smiled and turned to leave: It's time for the assembly.

    Mo Hen kept his sword and Mo Lin walked over from behind.

    What about the queen?

    I just got in and saw that the imperial physician is still trying his best to treat her, but I'm afraid there won't be any chance of it turning for the better. After all, losing too much blood would have meant collapsing. After a long night of cold rain, the wound on his wrist had already become festering, unless there was a miracle. "

    Then let's wait for a miracle. Mo Hen sighed as he looked at Ling Siyang's back, who was already far away, and quickly followed him.

    CHAPTER 104 - LIFESAVER

    The imperial physicians were as busy as those in the Kun Xue Palace for an entire day and night.

    It was only on the afternoon of the second day that the Imperial Physician finally let out a long breath. The Empress's pulse is beating a little more frequently, and his breathing is weak. But at least there's … But …

    Thirteen raised his dark eyes and hugged the still unconscious Su Tong tightly. He looked at the imperial physician. Is big sister okay?

    The imperial physician sighed and shook his head. It's still very dangerous. It's been a day and a night, and yet it's only come to this. I'm afraid even this old subject won't be able to wake the Empress up from her slumber.

    Why? Thirteen grimaced. Didn't you say that you were the one who insisted on living? You said that your elder sister wants to live, as long as you help your elder sister, your elder sister can …

    The Empress is blessed with great fortune. This is already a miracle, Your Highness. Even though he knew Thirteen was a fool, he still had to act in an orderly manner and not be rude, The Empress has a strong heart and weak breathing, so in the medical field, I need to help her breathe. In martial arts, the Empress needs someone to instill inner strength and true energy into her, and if inner strength is really good, then perhaps I can save her. If her inner strength is ordinary and lacking true energy, then the Empress will also instantly stop breathing, making it hard for immortals to save her.

    Thirteen was stunned. He hugged his cold body tightly and said, Sister …

    The imperial physician sighed. The problem is that it will hurt the Empress to inject zhenqi into her body. First, no one dares to do this, and then no one can. So, sigh …

    Thirteen pursed his lips, tears hanging from his eyelashes and bit his dark red lips. He similarly did not sleep, and his expression was not too good, but it was still better than the Su Tong in his arms whose life was at risk.

    Elder sister …. Elder sister … What should I do … Elder sister … Tell Thirteen what to do...

    Night came.

    Huan Pei and Dingdang followed the palace maids who had just finished bathing Su Tong and changed into a new set of clothes. Su Tong's body was now pierced with silver needles that had just been used by the imperial physician for seventy percent of his life, and he laid quietly on the bed.

    Thirteen sat on the side of the bed with thick black circles under her eyes, staring foolishly at Su Tong's pale face. Her lips were no longer frighteningly green and white, but their paleness was no different from the color of her face.

    Waiting until the few palace maids in the Outer Palace had left, Thirteen sat quietly for a while. Then, he suddenly stood up and extended his hand out to take off Su Tong's thin clothes, and just as he was about to untie the straps on her clothes, his gaze landed on her chapped lips.

    Thirteen first paused for a moment, then hurriedly turned around to pour her a cup of water to moisten her lips. Suddenly, a strange smoke drifted over, mixed with a faint, somewhat unfamiliar smell, and Thirteen suddenly raised his eyes as if he discovered that there was someone hiding in the surroundings, but he had already inhaled the smoke. The cup he had just poured out instantly lost its weight, and along with the sound of it falling to the ground, a gust of wind blew past him.

    A silver figure instantly flew to the side of the bed and stood there, looking at the unconscious woman.

    The slender fingers pulled out the needles that were useless to her one by one, bent down and hugged her tightly. Feeling the icy coldness from her body, the silver mask revealed a trace of guilt and helplessness.

    Although Su Tong was unconscious, her soul was still conscious. She could vaguely feel that someone was holding onto her body, which was originally lying quietly but was still in pain and powerlessness all along. She could clearly feel that someone was flying somewhere while carrying her, and it was not the imperial palace's smell.

    Someone carried her and galloped on horseback. Then, they stopped somewhere and carefully carried her down.

    Someone seemed to have kicked the wooden door open and carried her into a very quiet place.

    Who was it?

    He smelled so familiar.

    The man closed the door and lit a fire in the room until it warmed up around her. She also felt a little warm when the man took off her clothes.

    Su Tong was furious, she struggled to recover her senses, to wake up and push him away.

    Dammit, someone took advantage of her! Although she couldn't move her body or open her eyes, at least she woke up right away when the imperial physician pierced needles into her acupoints! Her soul wasn't Tuoba Falling Snow, so her body was in critical condition. However, her soul was still perfectly fine, so her soul was still clear.

    With his clothes being ripped off, Su Tong screamed in her heart and rolled away to not touch me, but that person was also taking off her clothes, Su Tong heard it, and she really heard it.

    The fire inside the house had gradually extinguished, but it was still very warm. Su Tong knew that it was dark all around, but she found that she couldn't open her eyes. She only felt it, and could hear it.

    She really wanted to see just which bastard took advantage of someone's situation and dared to pick flowers in the Imperial Palace. Although she had been ruthlessly abandoned by the little white rabbit, that didn't mean she would be decadent to the point that she could marry anyone!

    However, it was not until that person slowly stooped down and helped her sit up so that she could lean into his embrace that Su Tong seemed to, seemed to know who he was.

    She heard him take off his mask.

    It's Yin Feng, it's actually this brat!

    She hated him. She really hated him to death. She had all sorts of senses, but yet she couldn't see him. He had finally taken off his mask, but she couldn't see him!

    But all of a sudden, Yin Feng placed his hand on her back and felt a warm current of air strangely burrow into his pores. Yet it was also because of this that for a moment, Su Tong only felt a wave of discomfort, and furrowed his brows, as if he had suddenly fused with Tuoba Luoxue all of a sudden. She was in pain, and she was in pain as well.

    CHAPTER 105 - YOU ARE NOT HIM

    You're not him

    He didn't know how much time had passed.

    Su Tong had been running in the darkness the entire time. She saw the man called Ling Siyang smile at her, and said with a smile, Tong Er, without a heart, how could he trust him?

    She heard him laughing, laughing at her stupidity, at her idiocy, at her stupidity, and she heard herself laughing.

    Strange laughter came from all directions, causing Su Tong's ears to ring. She raised her arms to cover her ears, but felt that the sound was still ringing.

    It was only when someone seemed to have filled her mouth with a slightly cool breath, gently and carefully caressing her chest, and the soft and moist sensation of something touching her mouth, that Su Tong finally managed to catch his breath and struggled to open his eyes.

    It was still a room of darkness, but he could vaguely make out a little outline. It was not very clear, but at least Su Tong knew that she had opened her eyes, because she saw a man with bright and shining eyes hugging her within the darkness. It was unknown if he was eating her tofu or helping her breathe.

    Su Tong wanted to raise her hand, but she didn't have the strength to do so. She wanted to speak, but when she realized that her throat was dry, she could only frown.

    You're awake?

    It was Yin Feng's voice, but for some reason, it was filled with fatigue and a hazy hoarseness.

    Su Tong frowned, her entire body was sore, not like she had been drenched in the rain for an entire night, but more like she had been run over by dozens of wheels for an entire night. She was extremely exhausted, but she was unwilling to fall asleep again.

    Yin Feng …? Su Tong tried to speak, but it was as if a pile of sand was stuck in her throat.

    It's me. He sighed, and then suddenly smiled, and wrapped his strong arms around her. You're awake, you stupid woman!

    Su Tong originally wanted to say something, but she suddenly felt two people's bodies sticking to his body, and it was... Not hanging up!

    He couldn't help but open his eyes wide. Clothes … After a long while, he finally managed to force out these two words.

    Yin Feng suddenly snickered, but he didn't look as strong and vigorous as before. It should have been because he injured his own Qi when he saved her.

    Su Tong could only look at that vague yet unclear outline in the darkness, but she could feel that he was holding her in one arm and putting on her clothes in the other. It wasn't until he tied up the belt at the front of her clothes and put on his clothes that she came to hug her again.

    Su Tong was powerless, she could only allow him to hug her as she stared at the blurry face in the darkness. She slowly raised her hand and touched it, and instantly felt his entire body shudder, as though she wanted to turn around.

    Su Tong suddenly opened her mouth and laughed. His voice was so hoarse that it sounded like a duck. Zi was cackling, It's so slippery!

    Yin Feng's face immediately darkened, but he still turned his head away, not allowing her to touch him. Su Tong knew that it was likely that he was afraid that she would be able to discern his silhouette, so she stopped extending her hand, and let his arm drop powerlessly. She said with a weak smile: I know, you don't want me to know who you are.

    He didn't say anything. He wasn't acting sloppy like he used to. He wasn't taking advantage of her. That meant that he was probably tired.

    Su Tong smiled, However, thank you.

    Although … Your body's smell is very similar to Ling Siyang's, your face is as smooth as his, your skin seems to be better than mine … But … Su Tong blinked her eyes, and her voice became weaker and weaker, I know, you are not him.

    Didn't you always think I was him? Why does it feel like it's not now? Yin Feng suddenly smiled, and his voice sounded somewhat depressed.

    Su Tong also laughed, she slowly closed her eyes, she was very tired.

    However, in the end, she lightly sighed, Because, he will not save me, because, he has no heart …

    Then, Su Tong allowed herself to be immersed in the darkness that was full of exhaustion, drifting wantonly.

    He didn't feel the gaze of the man who held him, didn't feel his arm tighten around her, didn't hear what he said above her head.

    The next day.

    The empress had gone missing!

    The entire Kun Xue Palace was in chaos.

    However, when everyone was searching in all directions, including Thirteen, who had awoken, running around the Imperial Palace like a madman, someone suddenly informed them.

    The empress had appeared again, lying on the bed.

    As a result, the group rushed back as if their butts were on fire.

    Thirteen rushed into the Inner Palace. Upon seeing Su Tong's sleeping face, she immediately ran forward and threw herself beside the bed to grab Su Tong's arm. Unexpectedly, he felt her body become a little warmer.

    Where did the queen just go? After Mo Hen heard about it, he rushed over just in time. When he saw that she was lying down on the ground, he couldn't help but turn and look at Huan Pei.

    Great Master, the Empress was originally here last night, but he suddenly disappeared. I don't know who enchanted his, but he woke up the prince and we started searching for his. But after a while, he returned …

    What nonsense.

    Mo Hen frowned, he did not understand Huan Pei's illogical words, but he turned and looked at the sleeping Su Tong.

    Yes, it was sleep, not unconsciousness.

    When her sight fell on a red dot that was gradually becoming unclear under her eyes, she seemed to have understood instantly. She put her hand on her mouth, cleared her throat and turned around to leave.

    Elder sister …. Elder sister … Thirteen held Su Tong's hand that was warmed up by her. When no one was paying attention to her, she lightly touched her wrist with her finger, and the moment she felt that although she seemed weak, she seemed to have recovered her normal pulse, her gaze paused for a moment. Her eyes immediately reddened as she sniffled and turned her head, crying, Big Sister Huan Pei, go call the imperial physician! Elder sister's body doesn't seem to be cold anymore! Is big sister alive? Hurry, hurry and get the imperial physician, hurry, Sister Huan Pei!"

    Hearing that, Huan Pei immediately turned and ran out.

    CHAPTER 106 - JUST AN ACCIDENT

    Your Majesty …. Mo Hen walked into the Gansi Palace's royal study. Seeing Ling Siyang looking at the map, he took the teacup in the palace maid's hands and told her to withdraw, then he walked over to the table and gently put down the teacup.

    Ling Siyang did not look up, Mo Hen looked at him, but today, because Mo Hen had matters to take care of, he did not go to the Golden Luan Hall. Only now did he realize that Ling Siyang's lowered eyes looked exhausted, his lips were pale, although he did not look carefully, he could still see the red dot that was slowly disappearing under the corner of the empress's eyes, and he could not help but laugh: Before going down, I went to Kun Xue Palace.

    Looking at Ling Siyang who seemed unmoved, Mo Hen lowered his eyes. The Empress is blessed with great fortune and seems to have come back to life. There should be an imperial physician by now. Does His Majesty not want to go see them?

    "Since he's

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