Appreciation of excerpts from the Tribulation in the Lower World of Antarctica (excerpted from the original article "The Tyrant's Wife Controls: The Useless Crazy Queen")
If I do have an adulterer, why has she never seen her? Since I have such a deep relationship with that adulterer, why hasn't he come to see me after I have been in the cold palace for so long? I think there is probably someone who wants to bring us down.
He didn't kill me on the spot, so he found someone to frame me up!" Mo Zihan said angrily.
Mo Zihan's words made Yuchi Haotian suddenly wake up from a dream.
Her analysis made sense. He couldn't figure out why Mo Zihan committed suicide at first. If the evidence hadn't been conclusive, he wouldn't have believed the maid's words.
Now it seems that some people are indeed interested...
Thinking about what happened in the court, Yuchi Haotian felt upset.
Seeing that it’s getting late, I have to say goodbye beforehand. Don’t eat too late. Expose yourself more and be careful with your body.”
Seeing that Yuchi Haotian was about to leave, Mo Zihan said: "Why do you just leave? You haven't told me who you are yet?"
Yuchi Haotian smiled and said, "I'll tell you another day."
"Okay. Xinlan, let's see the guests off."
Stepping out of the cold palace gate, Yuchi Haotian ordered: "Don't tell your young lady my identity."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After Xinlan returned to Leng Palace, she saw Mo Zihan standing in the courtyard with a smile on her face. Xinlan hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Miss, do you know who that person was just now?"
Mo Zihan smiled brightly and said: "How could you not know! Who dares to embroider a dragon on his clothes except the emperor?"
"If that's the case, then why do you deliberately provoke him? Don't you already like the young master?"
Mo Zihan smiled and didn't answer. He sat in front of the barbecue grill and ate one bite at a time.
She deliberately approached Yuchi Haotian just so that her father could return to the capital as soon as possible. No matter what he wanted to do after returning to the capital, she would support him unconditionally.
As for Mo Xuehan, that man who was as cold as ice but as gentle as water to her...
Do you like her? But she feels like there is something missing between her and him. Don't you like her? But every time she sees him, she is attracted by his carved face and ice-like temperament.
The moonlight was faint, and black clouds floated from the sky, blocking the bright moonlight, and the sky and the earth were blurred.
The Royal Guards who guard the night are composed of 50 teams, divided into 300 teams, and patrol every corner of the palace dutifully.
Within the palace wall connected to the outside of the palace, there was a guard every three meters. The tall and burly guards almost surrounded the huge palace into an iron barrel.
Not to mention people, not even a mouse can escape the eyes of these guards.
A black shadow, using unfathomable lightness skills, easily flew past the most guarded area of the palace gate, as if entering a deserted place.
Not only that, when the black shadow passed over the palace, he paused for a moment and glanced with some disdain at the Imperial Guards who were working diligently below.
After escaping from the earth, he strode around with extremely ghostly figures, walking through different palaces without stopping, as if he were going home, until he reached the royal study.
A large number of imperial guards patrolled past him, but no one noticed the existence of the black shadow.
There was no light in the Imperial Study Room, but the guards outside did not relax at all.
At the door, the palace maid and eunuch guarding the door stood upright, head lowered, dozing half-covered.
The black shadow flew easily to the roof, quietly opened the glazed tiles, and jumped into the imperial study.
He took out a luminous pearl the size of an egg from his arms and walked directly to the library without even looking at the memorials on the table.
Ignoring the parts within reach, I took a rough look at the collection of books in the hidden place. I found that there was nothing I was looking for, so I started to poke around here and there.
Finally, under an inconspicuous calligraphy and painting, I found the mechanism to open the darkroom.
He walked into the darkroom without hesitation. Although his feet did not stop at all, his whole senses immediately became serious and heightened to the extreme.