Volume 2: The Phoenix Descends, the Swan Goose is Shocked; Chapter 32: Complete Victory at the Departing Palace

  Only to see Meng Xiao Ran's hand grasping a sharp hairpin, stabbing it into her chest, and a cluster of blood appeared vaguely on her chest.

  "Xiao Ran may be a lowly life, but I don't want to be threatened by others. If this life cannot be tied together with yours, then let Xiao Ran die in your arms!"

  Unfortunately, she thought that Gu Shi Lan Mingxuan would reach out to hold her, but unexpectedly he swung his sleeves and retreated a few steps, leaving the ground they had just stepped on, not disturbing her elegant and decisive manner of taking her own life.

  Ruan Qincheng hugged Xiaolianbao and saw this scene, although she wanted to laugh in her heart, but still tried her best to hold back. Her shoulders couldn't help shaking, and the corners of her mouth also curved upwards on both sides.

  With her keen eyesight, she naturally saw that the blood wasn't Dreamy's own. A hairpin wouldn't cause such a dramatic splatter, it was more like a waterfall. Based on her experience, she judged that they must have prepared something like a blood bag. This woman seemed to be a ruthless character!

  "Beloved concubine! How could you think of such a thing? Whatever you want, this emperor will grant it to you!"

  Yun Huang snapped out of his shock, hastily stepping forward and saying with a pained expression. It was clear that Yun Huang doted on Meng Xiao Ran excessively, although Zhen Fei held the highest position among the four consorts, the one who truly received favor was this seemingly gentle and weak Meng Consort.

  "Your Majesty!"

  Meng Xiao Ran saw Lan Ming Xuan's indifferent gaze, and her heart couldn't help but ache. She reached out to hug Yun Huang's neck. The soft and sweet voice made people feel heartbroken. Listening to it, Yun Huang's heart was half numb, and his soul was also hooked by more than half!

  "Please, Your Majesty, don't force Ran'er anymore! Ran'er is a person, not a puppet without feelings!"

  "Alright, alright, I'll grant you anything, my beloved empress!"

  Yun Huang looked at Meng Xiao Ran's tearful apricot eyes and nodded repeatedly in agreement. Seeing the beauty faint with a smile in his arms, he became flustered.

  "Come on, hurry up and invite Tianyi into the palace! If you don't invite Tianyi, then none of you should come back!"

  The eunuch heard the words and couldn't help but show a sorrowful expression, but he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately held the order and rushed out of the palace in a hurry.

  "The Emperor is busy with state affairs, so I won't disturb him with trivial matters! Thank you, Empress Zhen, for your generosity. Please have the deed delivered to the War King's mansion according to the agreement."

  Ruan Qincheng didn't have the heart to care about the intrigue and infighting in the harem, as long as no one crossed her bottom line or harmed the people she cared about, she couldn't be bothered with their lives or deaths!

  Not everyone is worth her pouring out her heart, not everyone can make her devote herself wholeheartedly. Those who don't cherish her, she won't bother with them at all. Those who hurt her, she absolutely won't let them off easily.

  She is heartless because her feelings are reserved for those she holds dear in her heart.

  She is meaningless because her meaning is only for partners who never leave or abandon each other.

  "The Queen of War can rest assured, this princess is as good as her word!"

  The empress took a few deep breaths, and with the support of the palace maid, she was able to stand without falling. After saying those words, her heart was bleeding!

  The Empress Dowager Zhen, who had always maintained a majestic demeanor, also showed a crack in her emotions on her face. A hint of coldness flashed at the bottom of her eyes, as if she couldn't wait to tear Ruan Qindeng into pieces to vent her anger.

  The War King Yun Qianye looked at Ruan Qincheng with a complex gaze, unexpectedly she could stand out independently in the harem's intricate and cunning situation, no one could bully her! It made him look at her with even more admiration, and he also appreciated her calm demeanor when encountering things, that confident and dazzling aura, deeply imprinted on his mind, unforgettable.

  Mo Jian was also surprised. Is this still the foolish princess? It's really too outstanding! It seems that only such a mistress can match their prince.

  "Why would such an exceptionally beautiful and talented woman be the second empress?"

  Liu Wang placed a hand on Xian Wang's shoulder and said with some frustration.

  "If you can defeat Second Brother, this beautiful woman might be yours!"

  The wise king patted his hand and ruthlessly shattered his fantasy.

  "Farewell, War King!"

  "Farewell, War King's Consort!"

  As the war king was about to leave the palace, the officials hurriedly paid their respects and saw him off. The national teacher Lan Mingxuan glanced at Ruan Qincheng, and a warm feeling floated in his eyes.

  "What's wrong with you, are you waiting for me?"

  Yun Qianye's cold and stern eyes swept over Ruan Qindeng and Lan Mingxuan, accompanied by a raging fire.

  "Don't bother! I know the way myself!"

  Ruan Qincheng slapped his hand away. Towards this guy who humiliated her in every way and was also a male chauvinist, she truly didn't have any good feelings!

  "You - humph! Don't think about crying and begging me to take you out of the palace later! Mo Jian, let's go!"

  Yun Qianye flung out her long sleeve and stormed off in a huff.

  Mo Jian followed coldly, but in his heart he felt that Ruan Qindeng was too ignorant. This imperial palace wasn't a place where one could come and go as they pleased; offending the prince would lead to trouble later!

  "Megalomaniac!"

  Ruan Qincheng looked at Yun Qianye's back as she left, and said in a bad mood. According to her previous memories, she soon saw the Beigong Gate. The exclusive carriage of War King Yun Qianye had also disappeared into the dust.

  Just as she was about to walk out, she was stopped by the palace gate guards. A group of heavily armored guards, with a fierce aura, surrounded her, and when they saw Ruan Qinchun's extremely moving face, their eyes flashed with surprise. Their faces also became slightly warmer, although they wanted to let her go. However, the palace rules were strict, and it was not up to them to make decisions!

  "Show me the imperial pass issued by His Majesty! Otherwise, no one is allowed to leave the palace!"

  Ruan Qincheng heard the words and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, no wonder that arrogant man was so reckless, it turned out that he had determined that I couldn't leave the palace, and deliberately wanted to see me make a fool of myself!

  "Since this girl doesn't have a permit, don't make things difficult for the brothers!"

  The leader of the guards made it clear that she would not be let out, waved his hand and gestured for her to leave the palace gate.

  Ruan Qinchun glanced at them faintly, and with her skills, it wouldn't be difficult to force her way out of the palace. However, this would expose her martial arts abilities to everyone. In the imperial family, where everyone was suspicious of each other and vying for power, she would inevitably attract a lot of deadly troubles if she were to reveal herself now.

  One more trump card means one more chance of winning.

  If she wanted to get the pass, she would have to see Yun Huang's disgusting face. She couldn't help but furrow her brow, stroking the small lotus-shaped pouch in her bosom, and became hesitant.

  Other officials who left the palace did not take the North Palace Gate, so there was no one who could help her.

  "How dare you block her way!"

  A soft and enchanting voice, like heavenly music falling down.

  Ruan Qinchun turned around with a flourish, and on her absolutely beautiful face, a pair of bright and sparkling eyes suddenly welled up with joyful colors.

  Three thousand green silks rose with her as she turned, dancing along with the peach blossoms falling on her in the imperial garden, bewildering everyone's sight. The hem of her dress spread out like mist, and the long pale purple silk on her arm also flew high.

  A smile from a maiden's eyes can charm a hundred beauties into existence; the six palaces' ladies-in-waiting lose their color in comparison!