Chapter 118 (1/2)
Spiritual Gathering, Dream Fabrication Technique
Yanmo Han was angry with Qin Buyao’s attitude, and his heart was already full of rage.
How can this woman smile so contently after being ruined? Does she know how important a woman’s chastity is? Or does she really not care at all?
What she just said, she had also intended to keep Yan Han in the dark. Even if she gave a green hat to her partner, she didn’t feel guilty at all?1
Was she so shameless?
She really was born a slut!
And he actually felt compassionate for this woman!
The next day, Wang Gong Gong, personally brought a bowl of medicine to Nan Xun.
These days, she drank this medicine knowing it was abortion soup.
Every time a woman in the harem was pampered by the emperor, she would be forced to consume abortion soup in the next morning. Yanmo Han wouldn’t allow anyone to conceive a child.
Other women may not understand the emperor’s thoughts, but Nan Xun understood it clearly. It was because he was impotent ah. The real people who pampered his concubines were his shadow guards. It was a pity this group of women was competing for that favor.
However, this time, Nan Xun drank the medicine and felt that the taste of the medicine was very different from the previous times.
Nan Xun quickly asked little eight, “Is this really abortion medicine?”
Little eight replied, “It’s not abortion medicine, it’s infertile medication. Any woman drinking this medicinal soup will never be pregnant with a child for a lifetime.”2
Nan Xun: …
“Very good, Yanmo Han is ruthless enough.” Nan Xun’s eyes drooped slightly, and she emptied the whole bowl of medicine into her stomach.
Seeing that she was drinking the medicine without a fuss, Wang Gong Gong, couldn’t help but sigh. He had seen too many old foxes in the palace. He only hoped that the emperor won’t regret it later.
Nan Xun touched her belly and smiled at Wang Gong Gong. “Thank you, Wang Gong Gong. Please tell the emperor that ben gong won’t conceive his baby in my lifetime. Even without this soup, ben gong3 have my own ways.”
Wang Gong Gong looked at her sharply, does beauty Qin knew that she was drinking infertile soup instead of abortion soup?
In this harem, if you can’t give birth to a dragon, your life is wasted.
Looking at beauty Qin’s beautiful face, Wang Gong Gong couldn’t understand why the emperor hates her so much. He knew people best and he could see that beauty Qin was a person with great personality, which was more than could be said of the other women in the harem.
The most precious thing in the harem is integrity.
After Wang Gong Gong left, what did Nan Xun do? She had the heart to write and draw.
Cuihuan glanced over for a long time but couldn’t see what she was drawing.
Nan Xun wasn’t afraid of her looking. Although Cuihuan was decently good at martial arts, she’s not an expert.4
“Niang Niang, what are you writing?”
Nan Xun touched her head and said with a smile: “I’m writing a story, just writing a book.”
“Niang Niang, you’re very diligent”
Nan Xun smiled and didn’t reply. She folded the stack of papers neatly.