The eunuch in the cold palace: You get the Nine Yang Divine Skill right from the start!

As dawn and dusk alternated, five days passed in the blink of an eye.

An interesting thing happened in the palace.

It is unclear when exactly, but a new food called hot pot has become incredibly popular. It is said that even the emperor tried it and praised it highly.

Inside the small courtyard.

Shen Mo stood up from the bathtub, exuding a powerful aura, his face utterly calm.

He had become accustomed to the pain of daily medicinal baths.

The benefits are obvious: his cultivation has broken through to the sixth level of Body Refinement, and his blood and qi are so abundant that they are comparable to those of a seventh-level Body Refinement martial artist.

"Something terrible has happened! It seems the Fourth Prince is going to the Cold Palace!"

From a nearby courtyard, someone shouted that.

After a moment's thought, information about the fourth prince came to mind.

The fourth prince, Chu Feng, is fifteen years old and has not yet moved out of the palace.

He was the empress's only son and was greatly favored by her, which fostered his cruel and licentious nature.

He enjoyed torturing cats and birds from a young age, and as he grew up, he frequently harassed the imperial concubines in the palace. It is said that one concubine died of a cold because she had an affair with him and was secretly put to death.

The emperor was also quite troubled by this prince. If he were not the empress's son, he would have banished him long ago.

The reason why the fourth prince has come to the Cold Palace is self-evident.

"Everyone, wait and see!"

Wu De's hoarse voice echoed as he hurried along.

Shen Mo quickly dressed, poured out the medicine, and went out to greet him.

"Manager!"

After scrutinizing Shen Mo for a moment, Wu De sighed softly, "Little Mo, take our family's token into the Cold Palace and you must stop the Fourth Prince!"

Shen Mo hesitated for a moment before accepting the token.

"Yes, sir!"

He knew that successfully stopping the Fourth Prince could mean offending him at best, or losing his head at worst.

Having failed to stop him, he was naturally pushed out by Wu De to be a scapegoat, and was blamed for failing in his duty.

But he had no choice.

For both public and private reasons, we have to go through this process.

Behind him, his trusted eunuch, Jia, asked, "Steward, isn't it a pity to let this kid die now?"

"To be honest, I really hate to see this kid go!"

Wu De shook his head and sighed. He had received a lot of money from Liu Ruyan these days, and Shen Mo was also quite sensible and would give him gifts from time to time. He was making a living off both of them.

The difficulty lies in the fact that the Fourth Prince is the Empress's son. Sending a trusted eunuch would offend the Fourth Prince, while other junior eunuchs are not influential enough.

dilemma!

Wu De turned his head with a half-smile, his tone half-serious and half-joking, and said, "I'm actually starting to regret this. How about we recall Xiao Mozi and you go instead?"

"Father-in-law, I was just joking. I'm actually hoping to serve you for the rest of my life!"

Eunuch Jia turned pale with fright, but managed to force a smile.

Wu De snorted coldly and said nothing more.

.......

Holding the token, Shen Mo rushed into the Cold Palace without hindrance and tracked down the location of the Fourth Prince.

His heart sank.

Courtyard No. 18!

Liu Ruyan stood in front of the courtyard, with Ning'er blocking her way. Both aunt and niece looked extremely grim.

"Lady Liu is incredibly charming, but Father is truly oblivious to romance. How could he be so heartless as to imprison you in the cold palace?"

In front of the two of them.

Chu Feng was handsome, but his brows were full of sinister and frivolous thoughts as he spoke flirtatious words.

"Fourth Prince, please have some self-respect!"

Liu Ruyan's face darkened, and she secretly thought that something was wrong. No eunuchs had come yet, which meant that Wu De was hiding and trying to stay out of it.

Chu Feng lightly waved his paper fan and said with a sinister smile, "Your Majesty, you are mistaken. I simply wish to take you to a quiet place to discuss the ways of business."

"I also have some knowledge of this matter; why don't I accompany you?"

Shen Mo strode past them, blocking Liu Ruyan and Ning'er's path, and revealed his identity token.

Liu Ruyan was overjoyed, but quickly fell into disappointment again. What could the Fourth Prince possibly change?

Ning'er didn't think too much about it. Her eyes reddened, and she felt that the person standing in front of her was like a reliable mountain.

"You dare to challenge me?!"

Chu Feng snatched the token, threw it on the ground and stomped on it, sneering, "That old turtle Wu De, does he think he has some influence with my mother, so he sends you, a little turtle, to your death?"

Shen Mo ignored her, but Ning'er couldn't stand it anymore. Her eyes reddened as she scolded, "Little Mo isn't a cuckold! It's you who's trying to lay a finger on your father's woman!"

"Oh?"

Chu Feng's eyes lit up. At first, his attention was entirely on Liu Ruyan, but now he realized that this maid was also a beauty with a unique charm.

"Since that's the case, why don't you, little girl, discuss philosophy with me?"

After weighing the pros and cons, he set his sights on Ning'er. After all, she was just a maid, so it didn't matter if he played her to death.

Upon hearing this, Liu Ruyan's face turned pale. If Chu Feng's target was her, she could still use her status as the Empress to negotiate with him. But if it was Ning'er, there was currently no way to stop him.

"Hmm? Why aren't you leaving, you lackey?"

Chu Feng's face darkened when he saw that Shen Mo was still standing there.

Liu Ruyan quickly smiled ingratiatingly and pulled out several valuable silver notes: "Fourth Prince, I have a good relationship with your Empress, could you do me a favor? These silver notes..."

"If you were truly close to my mother, would you still be trapped here?"

Chu Feng sneered, then continued, "As for silver notes, they're just worthless paper to me!"

Liu Ruyan stared blankly, her eyes filled with despair.

With tears welling in her eyes, Ning'er took a difficult step forward. Now that things had come to this, she had to make a sacrifice, otherwise Chu Feng would turn his evil hand on her aunt.

Sudden.

Shen Mo pressed down on her arm, turned his head, and shook his head at her.

Ning'er bit her lip, tears streaming down her face like pearls from a broken string.

"I'll say it one last time, get out of the way!"

Chu Feng's face grew increasingly gloomy. He glanced at the eunuch Xiao Guizi beside him, who nodded in response.

Shen Mo had noticed the eunuch long ago; his qi and blood were terrifyingly strong, indicating that he was at the Blood Transformation Realm, far beyond Shen Mo's current ability to defeat.

Shen Mo closed his eyes.

These days flashed before my eyes like a slideshow, meekly and submissive, barely surviving, adapting to the rules among eunuchs.

Eunuch, also known as castrated man.

The roots in my body have already been severed once. If I give up Ning'er, the roots in my heart will also be severed. Even if the roots in my body grow back, what about the roots in my heart?

If that were the case, he would be a eunuch for life.

A dead eunuch, a hundred times more despicable than the lowest eunuch in the palace!

Shen Mo suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze terrifyingly resolute, and said in a clear, forceful voice, enunciating each word:

"No way!"

Before Chu Feng could even give the order, Xiao Guizi had already stepped forward and raised his palm to strike Shen Mo's face.

Shen Mo's pupils contracted slightly, and all the dragon and elephant qi and blood in his body gathered in his right arm, which he then used to unleash a powerful punch.

boom--

Fist and palm collided with a loud bang, and shockwaves rippled outwards.

Forced back more than ten steps, Shen Mo felt as if his internal organs had shifted. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hidden force!"

Xiao Guizi was also forced back a small step, his brows furrowed, unable to understand how a punch from a Body Refinement Realm cultivator could be so terrifying, causing his arm to go numb and his blood to surge slightly.

"Little Mozi!" Ning'er's heart tightened, her eyes reddened, and she was about to rush up and fight that person to the death.

"Ning'er, step back!"

Shen Mo's gaze was sharp and left no room for argument.

"But......"

"No buts!"

Ning'er bit her lip, clutching the hem of her clothes tightly, and forced herself to back away, suppressing her grief.

Before Shen Mo could catch his breath, Xiao Guizi's expression turned cold as he raised his palm again, the palm wind carrying a powerful aura, even more domineering than before.

The palm strike landed, unavoidable.

Shen Mo took the blow head-on, his body crashing to the ground like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The sound of bones cracking in his right arm was clearly audible, and his breath instantly weakened.

"take away."

Chu Feng sneered, turned around and took the lead, giving orders to Xiao Guizi.

Xiao Guizi frowned and said, "Your Highness..."

"Um?"

Chu Feng turned his head and saw Shen Mo digging his fingertips into the cold ground, his nails almost embedded in the soil, enduring the excruciating pain of his severed arm and the hidden injuries in his body, as he struggled to climb forward inch by inch.

Even though he was in excruciating pain and looked disheveled, he still crawled to Ning'er's side and used his last bit of strength to stand in front of her.

"Little Mozi!!"

Ning'er squatted down, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Kill him!" Chu Feng had lost all patience and issued the order to kill him directly.

"Kid, you should be proud of yourself for being able to withstand two moves from me."

Xiao Guizi mobilized his qi and blood, and was about to raise his palm to slap Shen Mo's forehead.

"stop!!"