I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

"Junning Palace." Mu Nanfeng answered naturally.

"Yeah." She nodded lightly, ignored it, and continued to concentrate on reading.

"Aren't you looking for me? What's the matter?" Mu Nanfeng asked puzzledly.

"It's okay, but I thought you ran away, but then I thought, you can't escape from the palace now."

"..."

Not only did I run away from the palace, but I also came back as a traitor. Didn't expect that? Mu Nanfeng stared at Xia Qingji quietly, secretly criticizing Si Chen.

"What? Is there anything else?" Xia Qingji looked up and asked in confusion: "Junning Palace is your bedroom, you will live there from now on. It's late now, you can go back to the palace."

"..."

Mu Nanfeng really wanted to tell this stupid empress that Junning Palace is not only my bedroom, but also your green palace!

Mu Nanfeng dares to guarantee that as long as he returns to Junning Palace, the world famous painting will be staged tonight - evil and lowly palace maid x sick and noble emperor'

I don't know what the empress is thinking. Can't she carefully check whether the palace maids around her are taking the cleansing pills?

Lian You was a lady in red, so it would be easy for her to secretly take the cleansing pill if the empress did not check her carefully.

Therefore, it can be speculated that those servants in the empress's harem who don't even know what the empress looks like...maybe one of them has been fucked.

Of course, looking at the empress's expression, she doesn't seem to care too much.

Mu Nanfeng coughed and said seriously: "I think I should live in Si Qidi's place from now on. Jun Ning Palace is too big and I can't get used to it."

"???"

Xia Qingji looked up in astonishment, narrowed her eyes, and sneered, "What? I didn't touch you but you came up to me? Are you... a lowly person?"

"..."

You are the lowly one, your whole family is lowly! If it weren't for hiding from that perverted woman Lian You, who would want to live here? Mu Nanfeng complained in his heart, but his face remained calm:

"I mean to live in the side room. Isn't there an empty room next door? I can live there."

Having said that, Mu Nanfeng went out on his own and prepared to go to the side room.

"stop."

Xia Qingji put the book down, gently untied the waist string of her nightgown with her fingers, and stood up.

Her delicate and pretty feet stepped lightly on the moonlight as she walked towards the bed: "You have two choices, either go back to Junning Palace or sleep in my bed."

Mu Nanfeng paused.

This option is undoubtedly equivalent to choosing who to go to bed with, Lian You or Xia Qingji?

He chose Lian You without hesitation!

Although Xia Qingji had a good figure and pretty face, unfortunately, her status was too high. Once her divine wood dragon and phoenix physique was exposed, she would face a great risk of being imprisoned.

But Lian You is different. She doesn’t have a high status, so even if she knew the secret, she can’t do anything to Mu Nanfeng...right?

After thinking the difference, he continued walking out the door without hesitation.

"Bam—"

But at this moment the door suddenly closed, blocking his way.

Mu Nanfeng had no choice but to turn around stiffly.

Xia Qingji sat on the edge of the bed with the hem of her nightgown open. Under the quiet bright moon, she crossed her legs and sat like a queen.

She supported herself on the edge of the golden silk bed, and gently swayed her beautiful feet wrapped in semi-transparent ink-dyed ice silk. She raised her chin slightly, narrowed her golden eyes, and said in a cold voice:

"come over."

"I choose to return to Junning Palace." Mu Nanfeng had actually anticipated this outcome, but he still felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have come back...

"You have no choice. You want to run away after teasing me?" She tilted her neck slightly, looking at me with disdain: "Will you come over?"

I won't go over, so what? Mu Nanfeng sneered, unmoved.

Seeing Mu Nanfeng's reluctance, Xia Qingji pursed her lips and said calmly: "Okay, Lord Shenwu, if you really don't want to, I won't force you, but..."

Mu Nanfeng was stunned: "Just what?"

Under the moonlight, the golden silk bed curtains were sprinkled with cool glow. The empress raised her chin slightly, her pointed fox face was cold and elegant. She raised her long legs high, and her beautiful feet wrapped in tulle were stretched straight, and her round toes moved slightly.

"Give me a foot massage."

"..."

"Why? You don't want to do that?"

This this...

It's not impossible...

Mu Nanfeng slowly got on the bed, expressionless, still looking reluctant: "Come on, finish it quickly."

......

The moonlight is cold and the breeze is blowing.

Outside the slightly opened window, the inky clouds dissipated, and the moon in the sky was bright and round, which made people feel relaxed and happy just by looking at it.

Xia Qingji leaned against the head of the bed, her long black hair falling down her neck, and she read quietly with her eyes lowered.

Mu Nanfeng was serving while browsing the system mall.

Suddenly, Mu Nanfeng's eyes lit up. He finally found the good thing he had seen before that could help him escape the threat of the Queen Mother's life and death order!

50. I will punish you

With the small and beautiful feet placed on his knees, Mu Nanfeng slowed down his movements and looked intently at the system.

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Advanced utility - pay 1000 shame points to view]

100w?

Go dream!

Mu Nanfeng decided to buy one first to test the waters.

But...

[Currently has: 19966 shame points]

"Ten thousand per time...it's still too expensive, can you reduce it a bit?"

[No bargaining for priced items, thank you! ]

Forget it. Mu Nanfeng thought about it and decided to wait until he got the 50% discount in the mall before buying it. Then it would only cost 5,000 yuan. For him who had 20,000 yuan in cash, it was still within his affordability.

However, it seems that the mission of "The Empress's Little Toy" must be carried out quickly.

"What are you doing?" The empress's indifferent voice sounded.

Mu Nanfeng came back to his senses and looked over in confusion: "Huh?"

Xia Qingji's beautiful cheeks were slightly flushed at this moment. Mu Nanfeng lowered his head and realized that his hand was gradually moving upwards and the position was not appropriate.

He quickly withdrew his hand: "Sorry."

"Keep going, don't stop."

"..."

"I let you continue!"

"I can hear you, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Very good, Lord Shenwu, you have angered me again."

"..."

*

Tiannv calendar, 2022, January .

[Time remaining: 20 days]

Xia Qingji practiced as usual for a whole night, and then got up early to attend the court meeting.

The shrine has been very busy lately, and we have to attend the morning court every day.

Mu Nanfeng naturally followed, not for any other reason, but just because he saw the figure in red lingering at the door.

Lian You, this woman is definitely a perverted nympho! When Mu Nanfeng saw the other person's deep eyes, he was completely stunned. This reminded him of another woman in his memory who liked to wear red skirts.

Tea Girl’s mother, Cha Meir!

He asked Xia Qingji, and it was true that Cha Meir had been captured by her and brought back to the Imperial Observatory. However, when her subordinates were escorting her to the prison, the Palace of the Gods happened to appear, causing the Imperial Observatory to be short-staffed. So someone took advantage of the opportunity and rescued her. Her whereabouts have been unknown since then.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report."

In the main hall, an old minister stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.

"explain."

“Regarding the allocation of quotas for entering the Divine Palace this time, I have already discussed with the Immortal Dynasty and the East Sea envoys that the Immortal Dynasty can enter 2,000 people, the East Sea can enter 2,000 people, and our Great Xia can enter 6,000 people. Both the Immortal Dynasty and the East Sea have no objection to the allocation of quotas.

However, due to the Divine Palace, more than 100,000 independent cultivators from outside have gathered in Changjing in recent days. In just a few days, in order to obtain a place in the Divine Palace, they have formed an independent cultivator alliance and jointly put pressure on the court. Now there is a tendency of riot.

Your Majesty, do we need to send troops to suppress it?"

Xia Qingji frowned slightly, tapped the armrest with her knuckles, and said thoughtfully: "No need, just allocate fifty people from Daxia's quota to these independent cultivators."

"Yes, but Your Majesty, how should these fifty places be divided?"

"Hmm...I wonder if you, my dear ministers, have any good ideas?"

"Duke Qi? Do you have any good ideas?"

The Duke of Qi seemed not to have heard the question. She lowered her head and looked down. It was obvious that she was grieving over the loss of her beloved son.

She had already learned the 'truth' from the Queen Mother. Her beloved son, Wen Renfeng, was killed by Mu Nanfeng himself! !

She didn't dare to look up at all, for fear that if she did, she would see the dark shadow of the man on the curtain. He sat on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, while her son went to the Netherworld.

Feelings of resentment and hatred were buried deep in her heart, and she concealed her murderous intent very well.

"Qi Guogong?"

"Uh-huh..."

Hearing the doubtful voice, she suddenly woke up, hurried forward, pondered for a moment, and said:

“Now the master of Chu’e Temple is the Six Paths Immortal Body, and the master of Siyao Temple is the Ancient Charming Body. Therefore, there are rumors that the more talented the cultivator is, the more likely he is to obtain the inheritance of the temple.

Therefore, I think we can let these hundreds of thousands of independent cultivators have a talent competition, and whoever has the best talent and physique will be able to enter the Divine Palace."

"Okay, this is fair, let's do as the Duke says."

"Your Highness, I have something to report."

"explain."

The minister hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "A few days ago, hundreds of statues appeared on the top of Fuyudong Mountain, at the border between Daxia and the Demon Country...statues of Your Majesty."

"Statue?" the empress asked puzzledly.

"That's right." The minister took a deep breath, knelt down and bowed his head, saying in fear: "The heads of these statues were all chopped off and on the ground, with the words... tyrant ruler engraved on their foreheads..."

"..."

The hall fell into dead silence.