8mi Chapter 251: The Hunjun Is Injured, A Good Opportunity For Revenge?
Chapter 251: The Hunjun Is Injured, A Good Opportunity For Revenge?
Yun Yan'er's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, barely audible.
This voice was tender and seductive, captivating to the core.
Qin Mu directly lifted her slender and soft waist, his figure flashed, and in the next moment, he had appeared inside the Unending Palace.
At this moment, Zhao Wanrong was still dazed in the main hall of the Unending Palace.
One reason was that she didn't know where she should go, and the other reason was that without Qin Mu's command, she didn't dare to leave on her own.
But to say that she was dazed was not entirely accurate; she was secretly cultivating.
Although Qin Mu's strength made it impossible for her to see any hope of revenge, it didn't mean that she had given up.
She wanted to cultivate diligently, become stronger, and seek revenge as soon as possible.
She believed that as long as she persisted, one day she would become strong enough.
Moreover, the elixir that Qin Mu gave her to eat was extremely mysterious. Every time she circulated her energy for a full cycle, she would gain unimaginable benefits.
Even for Zhao Wanrong, the top genius of the Zhao Family, this was definitely a great fortune.
This made her more confident and determined about the future.
She closed her eyes and sat cross-legged on the cushion, her eyes tightly shut, emitting a faint halo all over her body, like a holy and pure goddess.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a loud noise came.
In the next moment, the door was kicked open, and a cold and chilling wind swept in, blowing on Zhao Wanrong.
Zhao Wanrong woke up from her cultivation, opened her beautiful eyes, and looked towards the direction of the door, only to see Qin Mu carrying a stunning beauty with a half-undone dress walking in.
The man was exceptionally handsome and extraordinary, while the woman was exceptionally beautiful and captivating.
When the two stood together, they were a perfect match, as if they were made for each other.
Especially when she saw that Qin Mu was actually carrying the stunning beauty in a princess carry, she was stunned.
This scene seems a bit off!
This incompetent ruler actually knows how to cherish and protect beauty?
Thinking of her own experience yesterday, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Wanrong's mouth.
A piercing pain struck her heart, making her feel a bit confused, as if she was ashamed of herself.
"Your Majesty..."
Zhao Wanrong muttered to herself, seemingly trapped in some kind of trance.
"Hmm?" Qin Mu looked at Zhao Wanrong, furrowing his brows slightly. "What's wrong with you?"
Zhao Wanrong quickly shook her head, recovering her senses, her heart pounding, her pretty face blushing.
She couldn't help but glance at the woman in Qin Mu's arms, feeling a strange and inexplicable sourness in her heart.
But soon, Zhao Wanrong was shocked and quickly shifted her gaze away, no longer looking at Qin Mu and the woman in his arms.
What's going on?
Zhao Wanrong couldn't help but freeze.
When did she develop such strange emotions towards this incompetent ruler?
Zhao Wanrong sighed inwardly, quickly shaking off the miscellaneous thoughts in her mind.
This ruler's temperament is unpredictable, cruel, and incompetent, he is her lifelong enemy.
How could she have such emotions?
Thinking of this, Zhao Wanrong took a deep breath, calmed her mind, and tried to forget the inexplicable affection she had just felt.
Then, she looked at Qin Mu.
This ruler came in carrying a woman, what does he want to do?
She had some guesses in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask too much.
After all, this ruler's mood swings were unpredictable. If she said something wrong and angered him, she would have no place to bury herself.
But she didn't dare to speak, while someone didn't want to stay silent.
"Your Majesty, you were... together with this sister last night," Yun Yan'er glanced at Zhao Wanrong, her jade arm wrapped around Qin Mu's neck, her warm breath brushing against Qin Mu's face, her voice like an orchid, seducing all beings.
"This sister looks so mature, she must know a lot..."
After she finished speaking, she even threw a seemingly smiling but not smiling look at Zhao Wanrong.
Zhao Wanrong's face turned red with anger and she glared at Yun Yan'er.
This vixen!
She cursed inwardly.
What does she mean by mature? She's clearly indirectly saying that she's older!
Zhao Wanrong gritted her teeth, but she couldn't do anything to Yun Yan'er. She could only lower her head and ignore her.
She was feeling restless and didn't have the energy to argue with anyone.
Besides, it was obvious that the other party was more favored by the foolish ruler. She wouldn't willingly invite trouble.
Sure enough, after hearing it, Qin Mu burst into laughter, caressing Yun Yan'er's smooth and delicate face, and praised, "Indeed, you are my Yan'er, so clever."
Zhao Wanrong was dumbfounded upon hearing this. The anger that had risen because of Yun Yan'er's words immediately dissipated by half.
Qin Mu's doting on Yun Yan'er was beyond ordinary. She couldn't believe it. This tyrannical, cruel, bloodthirsty, lustful, and wicked ruler actually had such a gentle and considerate side.
This completely subverted her perception, even giving her illusions.
Zhao Wanrong felt both jealous and envious in her heart.
"Your Majesty, who is this sister?" Yun Yan'er looked at Zhao Wanrong with a smile.
Qin Mu put Yun Yan'er down, smiled faintly, and said, "She is Zhao Wanrong, the direct bloodline of the Zhao family."
"Oh? So she is from a prestigious family. No wonder she has such a noble and elegant temperament." Yun Yan'er smiled charmingly, took Zhao Wanrong's small hand, and gently rubbed her soft palm. She giggled and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful. His Majesty likes you so much. Let's get along well in the future."
Zhao Wanrong's heart trembled, and her cheeks burned.
This vixen is too seductive!
Zhao Wanrong cursed inwardly, but she couldn't refuse Yun Yan'er's intimacy.
She dared not neglect and reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "In front of my younger sister, my meager appearance is nothing. We should help and support each other."
"Hehe..." Yun Yan'er pouted, "Then thank you, sister!"
Zhao Wanrong's face stiffened, feeling somewhat helpless, but she could only continue to smile.
She was well aware of her own identity and status. She had no qualifications to compete for favor with Yun Yan'er, so she could only try her best to please her.
Today, she had witnessed the treacherousness of the harem. This woman seemed delicate and charming, but her words were full of provocation and confrontation.
And most importantly, she couldn't see through the other party's cultivation level.
This made Zhao Wanrong even more cautious, not knowing what level the other party had reached.
She had to be on guard, otherwise, she might be stabbed in the back and lose her life one day.
However, despite her inner vigilance, Zhao Wanrong didn't show it on the surface. After a pleasant conversation with Yun Yan'er, they seemed like close friends.
On the other side, Qin Mu watched the two women with interest.
It seemed that no matter which world it was, girls were born actresses. In one dormitory, with eight people and seven cliques, they were all drama queens.
"Cough... cough..." At this moment, Qin Mu coughed a few times, even his breathing sounded labored.
Yun Yan'er's face turned pale, and she quickly stepped forward to pat his back and help him breathe, her face full of worry.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?" she asked with concern, her watery eyes fixed on Qin Mu, full of tenderness.
"I'm fine." Qin Mu smiled and waved his hand.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Wanrong's eyes flickered, and a hint of doubt emerged in her mind.
This ruler... could he be injured? Otherwise, why would he suddenly cough and even show signs of shortness of breath?
In an instant, countless speculations flooded her mind.
The more Zhao Wanrong thought about it, the more certain she became.
And Qin Mu's next words confirmed her thoughts.
"I need to seclude myself for healing. No one is allowed to disturb me." Qin Mu lightly touched his forehead with one hand, his tone weak.
Upon hearing this sentence, Zhao Wanrong's heart trembled slightly.
This ruler actually got injured...
This could be an excellent opportunity for revenge!
Zhao Wanrong's beautiful eyes flickered, and thoughts raced through her mind.