Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Xia Qinghan's tears finally fell.

It hit the back of Lin Mo's hand, warm and moist.

"Do you feel wronged?"

Lin Mo leaned closer to Xia Qinghan, his nose almost touching hers.

Their breaths mingled.

Xia Qinghan turned her head away, biting her lower lip tightly.

"The sins committed by Xia Jie must be repaid by you, the Xia family."

Lin Mo's fingers, which were gripping her chin, tightened slightly.

"Xia Jie is Xia Jie, and I am me! I have never harmed anyone!"

Xia Qinghan's eyes were red and swollen, and tears kept sliding down her cheeks.

"It is only natural that sons should pay for their fathers' debts, and sisters should pay for their brothers' debts."

Lin Mo leaned closer again, his warm breath brushing against Xia Qinghan's fair neck.

Beside her, Mu Wanrong grew anxious.

The effects of the medicine surged through her body like fire, and as she watched Lin Mo and Xia Qinghan entangled, a surge of anger rushed to her head.

Why should I?!

I'd rather turn down a perfectly ripe peach than flirt with some immature, yellow-haired girl!

"His Majesty……"

Mu Wanrong crawled over using both hands and feet, and grabbed Lin Mo's black robe with both hands, pulling it down.

"She's immature... but I understand..."

Lin Mo turned his head and his gaze fell on Mu Wanrong.

The dark gold phoenix robe was wide open.

Sweat slid down Mu Wanrong's snow-white neck and disappeared into her deep cleavage.

"You understand?"

Mu Wanrong nodded frantically, rubbing her body against Lin Mo's legs repeatedly.

"OK."

Lin Mo reached out with his right hand and directly embraced Mu Wanrong's slender waist.

With a forceful pull, he roughly scooped her into his right arm.

"what!"

Mu Wanrong exclaimed in surprise, tightly wrapping her arms around Lin Mo's neck, and her two long legs naturally clamped around Lin Mo's waist.

Lin Mo turned his head and looked at Xia Qinghan, who was still standing there in a daze.

"Then the Empress Dowager will personally teach the Ninth Princess what it means to be sensible tonight."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Mo reached out with his left hand and grabbed Xia Qinghan's slender waist.

Xia Qinghan had no time to react; she felt a sudden dizziness.

The next second, Lin Moyi followed suit and carried her on his left shoulder.

"Let me go! You scoundrel! You beast! Let me go!"

Xia Qinghan struggled frantically on Lin Mo's shoulder, her small fists raining down on Lin Mo's strong back.

Lin Mo pouted.

With that little strength, she's not even qualified to give a massage.

"Save your energy for later."

He raised his hand and slapped Xia Qinghan's pert buttocks without any hesitation.

Snapped!

The crisp sound echoed throughout the hall.

Xia Qinghan froze, her brain instantly shutting down.

She, the dignified Ninth Princess, a golden branch and jade leaf, was actually spanked in front of thousands of people!

Overwhelmed with shame and indignation, she forgot to struggle.

Lin Mo used both hands.

Carrying the two most honored women of the Great Xia Dynasty, he turned and walked towards the inner hall of the Phoenix Palace.

Inside the main hall, more than a thousand concubines stared in disbelief.

The entire room fell silent.

boom!

Lin Mo kicked open the heavy doors of the palace, then slammed them shut with his other foot.

Sight and light were completely cut off.

On the large and luxurious phoenix couch, a bright yellow brocade quilt was laid.

Lin Mo flipped his arms over and threw the two of them directly onto the soft bed.

The moment Mu Wanrong touched the bed, she coiled around him like a water snake.

She tugged at Lin Mo's clothes with both hands.

Xia Qinghan scrambled to the corner of the bed, hugging her knees and trembling.

Lin Mo casually pulled open his collar, revealing his muscular chest.

On the bed, one ice, one fire, two stunning beauties.

Mu Wanrong's face was flushed, fiery and wild.

Summer's chill is like pear blossoms in the rain, so delicate and pitiful.

"Who wants to go first?"

Lin Mo unbuckled his belt.

Mu Wanrong pounced on him, her red lips landing on Lin Mo's chest.

Xia Qinghan closed her eyes tightly, tears streaming down her face.

"Let's go together, I'm in a hurry."

Lin Mo pulled the two of them into his arms.

The red candles flickered, and the temperature inside the Phoenix Palace rose steadily.

The bright yellow brocade quilt was rolled around.

The effects of the medicine on Mu Wanrong were fully unleashed, revealing astonishing fighting power.

Lin Mo clicked his tongue in amazement.

Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger; the ancients were right.

This Xuan Yin Mei Gu is already this powerful even before it's activated; what will it be like once it's activated?

In comparison, Xia Qinghan seemed much more inexperienced.

She bit her lip tightly, refusing to make a sound.

But her body's truest reaction betrayed her.

While dealing with Mu Wanrong's relentless offensive, Lin Mo also spared some attention to guide Xia Qinghan.

Inside the palace, clothes were scattered all over the floor.

The dark gold phoenix robe and the plain white gauze skirt were intertwined.

Lin Mo felt as if he were floating on a cloud.

The chaotic true essence surged within his body, merging with the energy within the two women's bodies.

I don't know how much time passed.

The red candle burned out.

The palace was filled with a rich, decadent atmosphere.

The large phoenix couch was in a mess.

Mu Wanrong nestled in Lin Mo's arms like a lazy cat.

The flush on her face had not completely faded, and a satisfied smile played on her lips.

The loneliness of years spent alone in the deep palace was completely filled on this night.

She even felt that the fall of the Great Xia Dynasty was a good thing.

Following that useless old emperor, I would never have been as happy as I am now.

Xia Qinghan, on the other hand, had her back to Lin Mo, wrapped in a brocade quilt, revealing half of her smooth shoulder.

On the bed sheet, a striking patch of fallen red blood resembled a blooming red plum blossom.

She felt a mix of emotions.

Humiliation, resentment, and a strange stirring she herself was unwilling to admit.

This man who destroyed her home and country forcibly took her.

But the chilling sensation that struck her soul was something she couldn't escape.

Lin Mo leaned against the headboard, playing with Mu Wanrong's loose black hair with one hand.

Cool.

So cool.

This is the kind of treatment a time traveler should receive!

When awake, he wields power over the world; when drunk, he rests on the lap of a beautiful woman.

With a thought, Lin Mo entered the system interface.

【The Chronicles of Peerless Beauty: The Human Realm】

The scroll slowly unfurled.

Two previously dark silhouettes suddenly lit up.

Mu Wanrong's illustration shimmered with a dark golden light.

Xia Qinghan's illustrations radiated an icy blue glow.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully conquered the former Empress Dowager Mu Wanrong!]

[Activate Mu Wanrong's hidden talent: Mysterious Yin Charm!]

[Reward: Imperial Aura Observation Technique!]

[Reward: Fifty years of cultivation!]

[Reward: 3000 Special Unit "Phoenix Guardian"!]

……

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully conquered Xia Qinghan, the Ninth Princess of the Great Xia Dynasty!]

[Activate Xia Qinghan's hidden talent: Mystic Ice Saint Body!]

[Reward received: Mystic Ice Sword Technique!]

[Reward: One hundred years of cultivation!]

[Reward: 1 Psionic Musket Manufacturing Blueprint!]