Chapter 7
After establishing her goal, Lan Yao stood in front of the carriage, and she quickly ordered: "Qifeng, clean up the Ruyi building, what happened in the building tonight, don't reveal anything, especially to the prime minister."

"Also, I need you to do one more thing..."

As the author of the novel, Lan Yao naturally knew that Qi Feng, as the secret guard who followed Ning Shu since childhood, was very loyal to His Majesty the Emperor Ning Shu, so after giving orders, he saw a strange expression on his face, and quickly asked:
"What, is there a problem with you?"

Although Qi Feng often had a cold face, but this time he knelt down in a bit of bewilderment, and asked for instructions:
"I don't dare, but even if your majesty blames me, I still have to ask, why did your majesty choose to side with such a useless young lady like Ye Qingli? It's not a wise move."

Qi Feng said bluntly that he was ready to bear Thunder's anger, but Lan Yao patted him on the shoulder trustingly, and explained with a smile:
"Qi Feng, do you think Ye Qingli, who can easily kill Qi Ziyang with just a wooden hairpin, is a useless person?"

Qi Feng couldn't believe that His Majesty, who has always said one thing, would explain the reason to him so patiently, and replied rather flattered:
"No, Ye Qingli's killing methods are as fast as the wind, and her courage and courage are definitely not what ordinary women have. It seems that she has been hiding herself all the time."

Lan Yao has been an executive, so she naturally knows how to control her, so she quickly nodded and said:

"Okay, time is running out, let's do what I want!"

Lan Yao's combination of kindness and power made Qi Feng feel a little strange, but he still subconsciously admired him a little more, and he soon convinced him sincerely: "This subordinate must not be insulting his mission!"

The competent general went to work overnight, Lan Yao naturally couldn't stay idle, and immediately returned to the palace without stopping.

Qianyuan Hall.

Originally, she was going out of the palace in micro clothes, so it didn't alarm too many people, but Lan Yao was just about to sit down and have a sip of tea, when she suddenly turned her eyes and looked directly at the bed. handsome boy.

It was already late at night, facing the faint light, and wearing only a thin coat, he tilted his head with worry on his face, but he still fell asleep.

"Who are you?" Lan Yao didn't have this person in her memory, but she could vaguely figure out the identity of this person based on the current scene.

Lan Yao's sudden inquiry really made the very tired young man tremble. When he saw that Her Majesty was close at hand, he kowtowed in panic and said:
"The minister is a talented person from Nanxun. He was ordered to come to serve the bed. He was sleepy for a while and failed to welcome His Majesty. He really deserves death. Please forgive me!"

The people kneeling on the ground begged bitterly, Lan Yao looked at the young man who was trembling all over, feeling a little helpless.

She couldn't bear it in her heart, and immediately didn't bother to play with this beautiful man who was afraid of being killed by herself after waiting in the middle of the night, so she waved her hand and said: "It's okay, you go out, I'm tired!"

Lan Yao didn't have time and would never engage in the original owner's lewdness, so she chased her away, but when the other party heard this, she became even more frightened, kowtowed over and over again, and said in tears:
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I really didn't mean it. I don't want to die. I have studied the pipa for ten years. I will be able to, and I will be able to make Your Majesty like it... I beg Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please be merciful!"

Lan Yao originally wondered why she had already said the words of pardon, and why this Nancai was so frightened.

Unexpectedly, when she thought about it for a moment, Ning Shu's chaotic memories came flooding back, and the sensuality and bloodiness in the debauchery made her, who had inherited those memories and leftover emotions, unable to hold her forehead and sigh, and the corners of her eyebrows hurt badly.

She only wrote about a female tyrant, who would have thought that the world of this novel is so rich and complete that this character works so hard!
Ning Shu, a lost female tyrant, loves masculinity but doesn't like sex. On the contrary, she likes to torture these harem men who want to please and compete for favor in different ways, completely basing her own happiness on the pain of others.

In this Qianyuan Palace, there are singing and singing every night, and there are many beautiful men in the harem. Newcomers come here almost every day. Except for a few nobles with rich backgrounds and those who really got Ning Shu's liking, few can come out intact. What's more, if she, the female tyrant, is not satisfied, there will be many corpses on the spot.

If the servant who came to the Qianyuan Hall to wait for the bedtime went out before dawn, he would be judged as unqualified and had no need to be thrown into the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden to feed snakes and tigers.

When she summoned Jiang Yingyi last night, she didn't focus on this matter urgently, but she didn't think too much about it. Who knows that the female tyrant's subordinates are so sensible, and she didn't explain anything today, so the beauty who served the bed was brought here. Really let her have a moment...

"Your Majesty, please, please, no matter what you ask your servants to do, your servants are willing to do so, please forgive me!"

The young man couldn't wait for a response, and saw Lan Yao holding his eyebrows again, he couldn't help being terrified to the extreme, and begged for mercy repeatedly.

The looming smell of blood mixed with ambergris lingered on the tip of her nose, once again witnessing with her own eyes how perverted and crazy the master of her body has become, Lan Yao stood in this Qianyuan Hall where there were countless dead souls, silently shuddered.

It seems that this mess in the harem will have to be resolved sooner or later. People around her are so afraid of her that it is inevitable that they will not carry out the assassination with resentment. It is very necessary for her to change her image from here.

"Okay, get up, I won't kill you, you are not at fault, you don't need to plead guilty." Lan Yao sighed, feeling deep sorrow for him and herself in this feudal society.

When the emperor was angry, his corpse floated for thousands of miles!

If this young man in front of him begged to live, if he met Ning Shu, he would have been decapitated.

Even the insignificant tool people in the book are poor people swallowed by class imperial power!
Nan Xun raised his head as if he had received amnesty, his eyes were red, and he couldn't believe that luck had come: "Really, really?"

"My golden words are true, of course, don't worry, you don't have to be so frightened in the future!" Although Lan Yao is not very good at comforting others, her voice is much gentler, she quickly raised her hand and spoke to the outside again :
"Eunuch Yao, come in!"

As a close minister, Yao Siwen quickly pushed the door open, and after kowtowing, Lan Yao immediately said in an unquestionable tone:

"From now on, I don't need someone to sleep in. You can send Nan Cairen back, and don't let others bother you tonight!"

This father-in-law Yao grew up with the princess, and there was a viciousness in his bones. Lan Yao felt a chill at the first glance of his face, but what she didn't expect was what he said next. A sentence that seems light and fluffy:

"Then Your Majesty, are all the talents and servants in the harem going to be killed?"

(End of this chapter)

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