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

"What wicked scheme are they plotting this time?"

Liu Ruyan gave her a meaningful look.

She knew Shen Mo all too well. Last time, Shen Mo had looked at her with the same gaze, and neither she nor Ning'er could escape it that night.

Shen Mo said sincerely, "My feelings for you are as clear as day and night. How could I possibly have any bad intentions?"

The women smiled but remained silent upon hearing this. If they truly had no "bad intentions," they wouldn't have gathered together like sisters.

After several rounds of drinks...

A blush rose on everyone's cheeks, a color so vibrant that even the most precious rouge in the world could not achieve it.

Shen Mo carried them to the bed one by one.

Fortunately, Liu Ruyan's bed was big enough to barely fit four people.

A brief encounter with spring breezes.

After a long period of joy.

Liu Ruyan, her eyes blurry with drunkenness, raised her hand and chuckled foolishly, "I knew you were up to no good!"

"Shen Mo, if I were a man, I would be extremely envious of you."

Li Zhaoxue's almond-shaped eyes were filled with spring, but she showed no sign of blaming Shen Mo. After all, Shen Mo had accompanied her through the most difficult time, and she was willing to do whatever Shen Mo wanted.

"Absurd, this is utterly absurd!"

Xiao Yishu blushed terribly, whether from shyness or drunkenness, it was hard to tell.

Although they were all drunk, they were not unconscious yet, and they had actually anticipated this scene from the beginning.

However, they all chose to acquiesce.

Only Ning'er was truly drunk, her eyelids drooping, and she chuckled foolishly, "Little Mozi, you're the biggest bad guy in the world... but Ning'er likes it."

"How delightful!"

Shen Mo was still drunk and his head was spinning, but he felt a sense of satisfaction he had never felt before.

The scene I once dreamed of has come true!

Out of etiquette, the emperor would not allow several concubines to serve him together, let alone allow the empress to serve him with other women.

Something even the emperor couldn't do.

I can!

Xiao Yishu said weakly, "Help me up."

"Sister Empress, do you want more?"

Ning'er stared in surprise, while Xiao Yishu was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground. She said shyly, "I have to go back to Fengyi Palace, otherwise it will arouse suspicion."

Liu Ruyan lightly spat and complained, "Sister, don't mind her. That girl Ning'er can't say anything nice."

"Yi Shu, I'll give this to you."

Shen Mo helped Xiao Yishu up and escorted her away from the Cold Palace.

Phoenix Palace, inner hall.

Xiao Yishu's face betrayed no emotion, and she said reproachfully, "Are you happy now?"

"Thank you, Yi Shu, for making this possible."

Shen Mo knew that everything tonight was orchestrated by Xiao Yishu, who wanted to integrate herself into the group of Liu Ruyan and Li Zhaoxue through this method.

Xiao Yishu sighed softly, "Who told me to be stuck with someone as fickle as you? You're not even satisfied with having the Empress."

"Yi Shu..."

Shen Mo felt both moved and guilty.

Xiao Yishu smiled and said, "You may be a bit fickle, but at least you didn't start things and then abandon them. If you ever mistreat or neglect Ruyan, Zhaoxue, Ning'er, and the others in the future, I will definitely not forgive you!"

"No, you will always be the most important women to me."

Shen Mo spoke with absolute certainty that although he was a womanizer, he would never forget his old flame when he found someone new.

Xiao Yishu rested her head on his shoulder and said softly, "Actually, I don't care how many women you have, I just hope that you have a place for me in your heart, that's enough!"

She used to live a very repressed life, both physically and mentally, and she didn't even have a single person she could confide in.

Until Shen Mo appeared.

It was like a ray of light illuminating the darkness in her heart.

Shen Mo could no longer resist and kissed her, only to be met with an even more intense response from Xiao Yishu.

Their clothes gradually came off.

The vast inner hall was filled with fragrance.

.........

Meanwhile, inside the Eight Treasures Pavilion.

The delicious food on the table had long since gone cold, and the several beautiful women accompanying them were also listless.

Chu Tian's face was terribly gloomy.

The time he and Shen Mo agreed to meet at 7 PM was almost 9 PM, but now it was almost 9 PM and not a single person had appeared.

"Young master, would you like to play again?"

As soon as the woman playing the pipa began to sing, a dish of food flew over and covered her in grease.

"Stop playing your bullshit! Get out of here, all of you!"

Chu Tian overturned the entire table of dishes, furious.

He had never been so angry. Was a mere chief eunuch so great? How dare he stand up the Crown Prince?

What's even more ridiculous is that he's been waiting for this long.

After the women left, Shadow entered, glanced around the room, and whispered a word of advice:

"Your Highness, please calm your anger!"

"How can you expect me to calm down? Has that Shen Mo lost his mind? He dares to break his promise to me."

Chu Tian was panting heavily, his eyes almost overflowing with murderous intent.

He usually pretends to be very well-mannered, but that's only on the premise that the other party doesn't touch his sore spot.

Shadow shook his head: "If it doesn't work this time, there will always be another chance. He can't stay in the palace forever."

"Do you think he might realize I'm up to no good?"

After calming down, Chu Tian thought about it carefully and couldn't help but have doubts.

After a moment's thought, Shadow denied it: "You've only just met him, he has no reason to suspect you'd harm him, unless..."

"Unless that old dog Wu Xiong leaked the secret!"

As soon as Chu Tian finished speaking, he denied it himself: "It's unlikely. Ever since Shen Mo gained the Empress's favor, Wu Xiong's hatred for him is no less than mine, and he has repeatedly suggested that I get rid of him."

"That must just be a coincidence; Shen Mo had something to do and couldn't keep his appointment."

After Shadow finished speaking, the master and servant fell silent.

After leaving the Eight Treasures Pavilion, several masked figures appeared in the courtyard next door. If the Divine Arrest Bureau saw them, they would be startled, as each of them was a renowned master of the Worshiping Demon Sect.

The one at the top, wearing a Shura mask, stepped forward and asked, "Where is everyone?"

"He didn't come; the plan is canceled!"

Chu Tian tossed out a sentence and stormed off, leaving them staring at each other, seething with anger.

noon.

Chu Tian entered the palace and went straight to a small courtyard.

Inside the courtyard, Shen Mo had already discerned the identity of the person from the footsteps. He opened the door and deliberately feigned a surprised expression:

"Who is it? Your Highness, Your Highness, what are you doing here?"

"Shen Mo, we agreed to meet at the Eight Treasures Pavilion at 7 PM yesterday. Why did you break your promise?" Chu Tian suppressed his anger, his face still terribly gloomy. He was so angry that he didn't sleep well last night.

Shen Mo slapped his thigh in surprise and said, "I had completely forgotten about this. Last night, I accompanied the Empress to the Cold Palace, and when I got back, I was so tired that I fell asleep right away."

"The Cold Palace? What would the Empress Dowager do there?"

Chu Tian's heart skipped a beat. If Xiao Yishu met with Li Zhaoxue, the matter would be exposed. Fortunately, Wu Xiong was already dead, and everyone would only think that Wu Xiong made the decision on his own.

"Your Highness, this is Her Majesty's private matter, and I cannot disclose it."

Shen Moyi refused righteously and firmly.

Little did Chu Tian know that he and the woman he had been longing for had spent such a wonderful night together.

The subtleties are beyond what outsiders can understand.

After a moment's thought, Chu Tian said in a deep voice, "Then let's meet today. At 7 PM, the Eight Treasures Pavilion will be waiting for your arrival."

"Definitely, definitely, I'll be there on time this time."

Shen Mo cupped his hands in a respectful gesture, his expression perfectly conveying both fear and apology.

Chu Tian nodded and left, satisfied.