The First Genocide Hatred

  "Qing er..." Shang Li's eyes gleamed with a reddish light, conveying how much he yearned for her.

  "Your Majesty, I..." A chill ran down her spine. What was a joyful and delightful thing for others - the affairs of the bedchamber - was for Ye Ziqing a painful and unbearable torture.

  There's no other reason, it's just that Yezi has been weak and sickly since childhood, her body is naturally delicate, how can she withstand Shang Li Tian's vigorous toss for a whole night!

  Shang Li Tian, every time he was with her, although they were careful at first, but when a man reaches that point, how can he bear it? So, after each stormy night, Ye Zi Qing would feel as if she had been tortured!

  Afraid of losing her husband to other women, she gritted her teeth and endured every time, but after a month, she could only endure two or three times at most.

  Shang Li Tian was in his prime, physically strong and healthy, but for the past three years, he had endured silently for Ye Zi Qing's sake. Unless it was absolutely unbearable, he wouldn't be with Ye Zi Qing together!

  Tonight, inexplicably, he suddenly felt like it, the wine stimulating him, his mind kept flashing those eyes and that peerless little face, making him involuntarily want to take a ride!

  Ye Zi Qing's pitiful appearance did not awaken Shang Li Tian's rationality, he remained stubbornly...

  "Your Majesty..." The wound from the past few days still hadn't faded, and Yezi's feelings towards that pain were still deeply etched in her memory. Her body subconsciously tensed up, and tears couldn't help but well up in her eyes.

  A cold tear just fell on Shang's hand, and his heart suddenly tightened: "Qing'er, I'm sorry, it was all my fault..."

  Infatuation can't conquer love after all. Although the thought still burns within him, he knows that tonight, it can't burn here with her.

  "Your Majesty, the one who should apologize is me, I didn't fulfill my duty as a woman..." Ye Ziqing said with tears streaming down her face, earning even more love and affection from Shang Li Tian.

  "Foolish child, it's none of your concern, I shouldn't... I clearly know about your body, yet I still want to..." A large hand gently wiped away the big teardrops on her face, feeling heartbroken.

  A generation of kings can endure themselves for a woman, and in a sexless life, they can still dote on a woman so much. Yeziqing's approach is undoubtedly the most brilliant!

  Until Yeziqin fell asleep in his arms, he carefully put her back on the bed, personally pulled over the quilt to cover her body, and leaned down to gently kiss her forehead before turning around and leaving with big strides.

  The fire on his body was still there, but he hesitated for a moment, stepped out of the Feng Qi Palace, and walked in a certain direction. After he left, the palace maid beside Yezi Qing hurriedly walked into the room.

  "Xiao Fan, where did the Emperor go?" A clear voice came over, and it turned out that Yezi Qing had not fallen asleep.

  "As for what you said, Princess, the Emperor still went to his usual place!"

  "Follow him and see, whatever you do, don't let him go to the Red Leaf Palace!" This was her first day, she couldn't afford to lose.

  Xiao Fan replied: "Your Highness, in my opinion, the Emperor should not go to Hongye Palace, but rather..." She didn't finish her sentence, and the two of them tacitly understood each other.

  Yezi's expression sank for a moment, then she said: "Xiao Fan, this palace is still worried, you secretly follow behind to take a look, remember, absolutely do not let the emperor's people discover!" She wouldn't allow any other woman to get close to him, especially that stunningly beautiful Western Xia Holy Maiden.

  "Yes! Princess!" Xiaofan was about to leave when Yeziqing called out to her again: "Xiaofan, by the way, what did you hear at Hongyegong just now?"

  The "spider" outside Hongye Palace was actually Xiao Fan beside Yezi Qing.

  Xiao Fan replied: "Your Highness, the Western Xia Holy Maiden does not pose any threat to you..." Then he repeated everything he had heard without missing a single word.

  The leaves were emotional, and there seemed to be some pride on his face. However, he still instructed: "Although it's like this, people's hearts are hard to measure, let alone in the harem, from now on we must be more careful and can't let her get close to the Emperor!"

  On the grand hall, Shang Li Tian's gaze at Mei Er was enough to make her feel uneasy!

  Before she became pregnant with the dragon son, that Western Xia saintess was still useful to her, so she couldn't be killed, but she had to guard against being seduced by that woman who looked so enchanting.

  "Don't worry, young master, I know what to do!" Over the years, Xiao Fan has helped his master get rid of many thorns in the flesh and is considered one of Yezi Qing's most trusted assistants.

  "Go!" Yezi Qing said with a wave of her hand.

  "Yes!" Xiao Fan bowed and backed out.

  That night seemed no different from usual, but there was an invisible heat that made Mei struggle to fall asleep as she forced herself not to think about those hatreds.

  However, in a daze, she seemed to hear a scream coming from somewhere and reflexively jumped up from the bed.

  The commotion startled the little fairy who was leaning against the table. The little fairy rubbed her eyes and asked, "Holy Maiden, what's wrong?"

  "Little fairy, did you hear any sound just now?" Strange, she is now concentrating and listening carefully, as if she can't hear anything again.

  Xiao Xian shook her head in confusion: "Holy Maiden, I didn't hear anything. What did you hear?" She also listened carefully, but outside was a dead silence, without any sound.

  The girl frowned secretly and listened carefully again. Really, there was no sound at all. She sat down slowly, had she misheard just now?

  She was an assassin, born with acute hearing. Logically, she shouldn't have misheard, but there were no more sounds coming from outside, making her suspect that the previous sound was just her own hallucination.

  "Saintess, you might be too tired or thinking too much, plus being a bit homesick. It'll be fine in a few days!" Little Fairy helped Meng'er back onto the bed to lie down, and she also thought that Saintess was having a flashback, recalling those sad events, which led to her hallucinations.

  Mei'er didn't say another word, and lay back down on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep again. Her mind was clearly a mess as she thought about meeting Yeziqing tomorrow morning. Should she take action and kill her, or...

  She fell into a deep sleep once again, and in her dreams, she seemed to have returned to the past of Wu Chen'er.

  "Third brother, do you believe what those people say?"

  "Chen Er, how could I ever believe those people's words? You will always be pure in my heart, Chen Er..." He lied without even batting an eyelid.

  "A woman who is so promiscuous, how can she be my concubine? I sentence her to the punishment of having her heart cut out. All members of the Wu family will be executed to the ninth degree... His goal was achieved, and he revealed his true face. She had no more use for him."

  "...I condescend to marry you, it's already a great favor, can you, a woman with a ruined reputation, be worthy of me?" The original face was so detestable, the past vows were just a utilitarian act.

  "I've never been disgraced or fallen from heaven! It's you who can't match up to me..." She finally understood at that moment, he had always looked down on her.

  She had never done anything wrong to him, that was the scapegoat she took for Yezi's sake, it was the misunderstanding of the ignorant people, who knew that she remained intact until her death!

  "A vendetta of genocide, a pain that cuts to the heart, we will not share the same sky. If there is an afterlife, I will repay it a thousand times!" She made this bloody vow at the time of her death.

  "Ah!" Mei'er woke up from Wu Chen'er's dream, her ears were filled with the sound of Wu Chen'er's death, her face was covered in sweat, her chest was heaving, she touched it with her hand, her heart was racing, and that empty feeling still lingered.

  No, Wu Chen'er had said that she would repay them a thousand times over. If she were to kill Shang Litian and Ye Ziqing with just one knife, wouldn't that be letting them off too easily?

  No! She must make them suffer the same fate as Wu Chen'er, to taste the hatred of extinction, the pain of heartbreak, and endure all suffering before dying. Otherwise, not only would she not forgive Wu Chen'er, but also herself!

  "Ah! Another death......" At this time, a surprised voice came from somewhere, and suddenly there was a loud noise outside.

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