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Chapter 145 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant 42

After Yan Qiu went to court, he went straight to Jin'an Palace. There was still a little smell of blood on his body.

When he returned to the palace, several palace maids saw him and heard what happened in the court. They hurriedly left without waiting for Yan Chou's instructions.

Yan Chou came to the couch alone. The curtain covered the woman on the couch, and the soft outline of the woman's figure could be vaguely seen.

Her hair fell on the bright red pillow, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she breathed out weak breaths.

Yan Chou lifted up the gauze, glanced at her face, and then smiled mockingly, "Queen, why do you sleep so early?"

Xie Shizhu's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't open his eyes, as if he had already regarded him as nothing.

Yan Chou was not annoyed, he sat down next to her, touched her lips lovingly with his blood-stained fingers, and rubbed his thumb on her lip line, from light to heavy. Finally, when Zhu Zhuzhu's lips became red and swollen, he leaned in.

Reluctantly, he took his hand back.

"Don't think that I can't do anything to you if you don't speak," Yan Qiu looked at her pretending to sleep and sneered, "If you dare to lie to me again in the future, I will make your brother die in my hands.

"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Shizhu opened his eyelids with trembling eyes, turned his head, and saw a pair of black and white eyes filled with only hatred.

"Yan Chou, you are a wicked person."

She gritted her teeth and accused Yan Chou of his crimes.

Yan Chou's face froze, and he laughed mockingly in his heart. No matter how he changed, he would always be a complete sinner in Xie Shizhu's heart.

Okay, since it can't be changed, then continue like this and tie her to him, forever, forever...

"So what?" Yan Chou's brows were cold and his thin lips had a chill, "Isn't this how I've always been in the eyes of the Queen?"

Xie Shizhu glared at him fiercely, pulled the quilt over his head, and sealed himself in the narrow and suffocating quilt.

Immediately, Yan Chou lifted off the quilt, leaned over to hold her down, and left his own marks on her body just as he did yesterday just for the sake of routine.

Yan Chou looked at Xie Shizhu's wet red eyes, feeling a heavy feeling in his heart. He moved much more gently, and kissed away her tears with his thin lips.

"As long as you get pregnant and give birth to a child for me, I will treat it as if nothing happened."

Xie Shizhu glared at him: "Impossible."

Yan Qiu's softness just now disappeared due to her words, his angular jawline tightened, and his thin lips parted slightly: "It's not up to you."

Late at night, Yan Chou left Jin'an Hall, and Xie Shizhu's heartbroken look just now was replaced by a smile.

The system asked: [Host, if you don’t clear the malice value to zero, you may really be pregnant with Yan Qiu’s child, so what should you do...]

Xie Shizhu smiled disdainfully: "Don't worry, you will leave soon."

*

In the main god space, a group of people gathered in front of a data value.

These are the superiors in every small space. They are cracking melon seeds while analyzing the stagnant data.

"I think this world is so difficult. It's pretty good that she can complete it to this level, so don't have too high expectations."

"If she really completes it, then the last ranking in the past will probably have to go to the front, and we will have to stand back."

Several people chatted endlessly, and the discussion was quite intense as to whether Xie Shizhu, the new taskmaster, could complete the task.

"We don't care, we can just mess it up, but the first place in previous years may have to move."

On the other side, as the main god who has always been ranked first, he was very worried and irritated about this, but after a moment, he smiled wildly, his expression full of contempt.

Because to complete the mission, Yan Chou must die, and Xie Shizhu himself killed Yan Chou before he could escape from this world.

According to his observations of Xie Shizhu during this period, although she was smart and rational, she would never kill someone with her own hands.

Therefore, as the number one space in the fast travel world, he will not be affected at all.

*

During this period of time, everyone in the palace was extremely cautious, because Yan Chou was even more vicious than before. If Yan Chou was offended by just one word, he would go on a killing spree without any scruples.

It wasn't until the birthday banquet of Yan Chou's weakest year that the whole palace became a little more peaceful.

Xie Shizhu was detained in Jin'an Hall for a week and was finally released by Yan Chou today.

Several palace maids gathered around her, combing their hair and dressing up.

Her pale face was rouged, and her lips were also dyed red.

It covered a lot of her haggard look.

Judging from her appearance, the palace maids felt that she had not had a good life these past seven days.

But Xie Shizhu himself was very relaxed. He only had to eat and sleep every day, and had a life-and-death struggle with Yan Chou at night.

Every night between the two of them, either Yan Chou was slapped by Xie Shizhu, or Yan Chou suppressed her and taught her a lesson.

However, Yan Chou was reluctant to touch Xie Shizhu's hair anymore and allowed Xie Shizhu to punch and kick her. He then hugged Xie Shizhu tightly and restrained her under him.

Yan Chou slowly came in from outside the palace. Today was his birthday banquet. Yan Chou seemed to be in a very happy mood. His thin lips were slightly hooked and his eyes were wandering around the woman in front of the bronze mirror.

Xie Shizhu stood up, and the palace maid quickly put the gold-embroidered dress on her shoulders, then bent down, and the three of them tied the complicated brocade belt.

Yan Chou raised his eyebrows: "Queen, you have been confined in the palace for so long. Today is my banquet, so you must attend and breathe fresh air."

Xie Shizhu glanced at him lightly, then withdrew his gaze and passed him by.

The smile on Yan Qiu's lips froze, his face suddenly changed, he walked behind her, raised his hand and held her wrist tightly in his hand, and said: "No hurry, I will accompany you to the banquet."

Xie Shizhu frowned slightly, and was used to his confinement, so he didn't bother to struggle.

Yan Chou's free hand hooked her waist and led her towards the palace where her birthday was.

*

The Queen Mother looked around and caught a glimpse of the hidden guards. There was a sinister look in her eyes and she smiled proudly.

Yan Xiuran and the princess sat down together, and the queen mother quickly raised her smile and asked Fang Yiran, who was unhappy at the side.

"How have you been?"

Fang Yiran had long lost her former vitality, her eyes were turning blue, and the loss of her beloved son made her instantly look much older.

These days have passed, and the murderer of his child is still at large.

Fang Yiran thought that if she knew who killed her ten-month-old child, she would definitely kill him personally to avenge her.

"Go back to the Queen Mother, I'm fine with you." Fang Yiran smiled, her tone endlessly desolate.

The Queen Mother sighed and comforted: "The Ai family deeply sympathizes with the loss of their child. You and the Regent are young, and there will be many opportunities to have another child in the future."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Yiran's face became more solemn.

Want another? The Prince Regent had touched her once, and no matter how much she begged, the Prince Regent would not sleep with her.

After a while, Chang Qing arrived late.

After saluting the Queen Mother, he sat down at the far corner of the banquet.

All the civil and military officials in Xihe have arrived, except for today's important figure, the current emperor - Yan Chou.

The Queen Mother was quite anxious. Today was the day that would change the whole of Xihe. The guards lying in ambush around her were only waiting for Yan Chou. If he didn't come, they would lose a precious opportunity.

The Queen Mother subconsciously looked at where Chang Qing was sitting, with a somewhat eager look in her eyes.

Chang Qing smiled back at her and signaled the Queen Mother to be calm.

The Queen Mother breathed a sigh of relief, and she felt relieved that Chang Qing was doing things.
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