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Seeing the two people walk away, he quietly moved back. His footsteps were extremely light, and he pointed to a tightly closed room, signaling the two to go over. He then swiftly exited from the courtyard. From the door, one could see eunuchs and guards at the door.

Meng Fuyao was a little hesitant, afraid that this was a trap set by the Regent King or that emperor. But Shadow Blade dragged her as he strode along, pushing the door open.

With a 'kacha', the flower-carved door pushed open to a seductive scene where words of love were exchanged.

A gold-laced bed canopy, soft silk sheets, copper incense burner with gentle smoke. Behind the screen with hundreds of flowers embroidered in it, one could vaguely make out the shapes of a naked man and woman intertwined together. The seductive whispers and the weird flexible positions, be it 'cross-legged on a lotus' or an 'old Han pushing his cart'. The oddly tantalizing fragrance that filled the room mixed with the passion and scent of the two's fluid. It was an odd smell, indeed, causing the people who had just entered the room to blush.

”… I… can't anymore…”

”Aw, my little baby… my good girl… call me… Majesty…”

”Your Majesty… Your Majesty… My name is Zi Er... why do you always… ah… forget…”

”Ah… Zi Er… You are so lovable… Here... Change position…”

”… Ah… Ah… My God…”

Breathless words were exchanged in between their sensual moans. A snow white smooth arm probed out of the bed canopy embedded with speckles of pearls. The fingers gently grasped the air, desperately…

Shadow Blade turned his head while Meng Fuyao smiled. She dragged a chair over and sat down leisurely, ready to enjoy this erotic live show. In her arms, Lord Yuan Bao poked its head out and watched intensely… and more intensely… Suddenly, it covered Meng Fuyao's eyes with his claws but continued to watch the interesting scene.

Meng Fuyao immediately pulled away the troublesome, nosy claws and covered her hands over his eyes. Using the difference in size as an advantage, she managed to completely hold him together, ignoring the guinea pig's struggle. She whispered softly in its ears, ”Here, see no evil, your eyes will grow needles.”

Then, she happily continued ”growing needles on her eyes”.

Lord Yuan Bao was instantly angered. 'Why do my claws only cover half her eye but her hands can cover my entire body?

Meng Fuyao was in the middle of researching names for the different positions when suddenly her vision turned black. A certain someone, with hands that smelled like medication, had covered her eyes and whispered into her ears, ”See no evil, your eyes will grow needles.”

Meng Fuyao pulled down his hand resentfully. With such a commotion between a human and a guinea pig, the two behind the screen were alerted of their presence. A certain person pulled out at a key moment and made his way over, resting on the screen, naked without the slightest shame and greeted them. ”You are here.”

He was unperturbed as though someone had walked onto him eating.

On the other hand, the girl screamed, and with a trembling voice, she quaked, ”Your Majesty, why… at this time…” and then she realized that there were people behind the screen and shot up.

She jumped up, with her skin smooth as silk. The man was extremely unbothered while the girl was obviously very embarrassed. Meng Fuyao subconsciously turned away, and before she could, she saw Xuanyuan Min's arm waving at the same moment the girl jumped.

In a flash, that hand was around the girl's neck, and then, with the sweetest, warmest smile, the fingers wrapped down on her neck.

”Kacha.”

The sound of the neck being broken resounded in the otherwise quiet, refined and elegant room, like thunder on a peaceful night. As the lady's throat cackled, her big eyes stared straight at the man who smiled sweetly at her, and immediately after, the whole neck collapsed into a flimsy mess.

She died.

She died in the hands of the man whom she had been making love with, the man who whispered honeyed words and promises to make her the next queen.

She died at the peak of her excitement, in her sweet fantasies for the future. And then she plummeted from the pinnacle of desires, falling onto the bed adorned with dragons and phoenixes, collapsing into her virgin blood that flowed out when her hymen had broken.

The very first sacrifice of the imperial family's deceitful and dirty conflict: Yu Wen Zi.

The room was silent as the scent of blood entwined with the room full of love. Amidst all this, Xuanyuan smiled like a blooming flower.

Meng Fuyao stared at him as if she was staring at a man-eating plant.

What kind of man choked the woman he had just had pleasure with, the woman that he'd had intimate contact with?

What kind of people were the people from the Xuanyuan?

Compared to them, Taiyuan's Qi Xunyi, Wuji's King De, and Tiansha's Zhan Nancheng were all pure, innocent and cute as the newly-born Lord Yuan Bao.