I became the demon of the female devil

Chapter 270 Bad News: The Empress and the Empress are fighting! Good News: The one who started it was Chen Mo…

"examine?"

Chen Mo looked at the Empress's dazed expression and whispered, "Your Highness, you're drunk..."

"You're lying, I feel perfectly fine right now!"

The Empress's jade-like cheeks were flushed, as if she had applied the finest rouge. She pouted her lips and said coquettishly, "I am a woman who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. I can drink ten cups without changing my expression. A mere cup of wine will not make me feel anything at all!"

"..."

Why is your head shaking?

"...It's His Highness who's swaying."

Chen Mo rubbed his temples.

Looks like he's really hooked.

He had personally experienced the power of the Burning Immortal Intoxication and almost couldn't withstand it himself. Given the Empress's physical condition, it was truly remarkable that she had managed to hold on until now.

Moreover, the alcohol has already been absorbed, and even using true energy won't force it out; we can only wait for her to sober up naturally...

The Empress leaned closer, her almond-shaped eyes staring intently at him. Their noses were almost touching, and she could feel the intense heat emanating from their breaths.

"Are you feeling guilty? Did something really happen between you and Chu Yanli?"

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "The Princess is only interested in the dragon energy within my body. Your Highness has misunderstood..."

The Empress pressed further, "Then why can't we examine it?"

"This……"

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment.

The two were already very close, so there was nothing to be coy about. What he was truly worried about was the Imperial Concubine…

The Empress saw everything that just happened. If she suddenly came over and cornered the two of them on the bed, it would be a truly hellish scene!

"You little thief, you've changed. You weren't like this before..."

The Empress's eyes were misty, and she looked as if she was about to cry.

The Empress Dowager, who was clearly in charge of issuing edicts to her ministers, now seemed like a child whose beloved toy had been taken away.

Chen Mo's lips twitched. It seemed that if he didn't comply with her tonight, she definitely wouldn't let it go... He hesitated for a moment, then compromised, "Alright then, Your Highness, please check quickly. I still have to go back and feed the cat later."

"it is good!"

The empress instantly changed her expression, her smile becoming radiant.

Her body slithered downwards like a snake, and through the thin dress, one could clearly feel the warm, smooth touch.

A slight chill swept over, and the air fell silent for a moment before the Empress's soft murmur could be faintly heard: "Long time no see, still as fierce as ever..."

"..."

Chen Mo looked up at the window.

Night fell, the moonlight was bright and clear, and the palace was quiet and still.

"Given Her Majesty's personality, she definitely won't sit still. She might come knocking at any time, so we have to keep a close eye on her..."

……

……

Yu Youhan was indeed in a very bad mood at this moment.

Her intention in entering the palace in the form of a catgirl was to protect Chen Mo's safety.

After all, Chen Mo possesses dragon energy, which is of great significance to the Great Yuan royal family. If Chu Yanli knew about this, she would inevitably have some wicked thoughts...

But things took a turn for the worse than she had anticipated.

First, there's Chu Yanli's attitude.

In stark contrast to his usual arrogant demeanor, he even threw a candlelight dinner.

Moreover, this dignified commander of the southern frontier, instead of discussing military strategy, actually started talking about poetry? Do you even have a talent for literature?
Furthermore, she could see from Chu Yanli's eyes that, besides admiration, there was also a complex and inexplicable emotion towards Chen Mo...

In short, something is very wrong!

Finally, she even tackled Chen Mo to the ground, revealing her true colors and abandoning all pretense!

Although she was "intercepted" by the Empress halfway through and failed to succeed, she has now been brought into the Yangxin Palace...

"In terms of shamelessness, Jiang Yuchan is no better than Chu Yanli!"

"In the dead of night, a man and a woman alone in a room, who knows what might happen!"

"No, I cannot sit idly by and wait to die!"

Yu Youhan withdrew her divine sense and stood up abruptly.

"Your Majesty, the water is all warmed up. You can prepare for your bath." Xu Qingyi had just arrived at the palace gate when she saw Yu Youhan stride out, carrying a bewildered black cat in her hand.

"Your Majesty, where are you going?" Xu Qingyi asked in confusion.

A purple iris skirt swayed, leaving behind a cool, clear voice: "Take him away!"

Xu Qingyi: ?

Yu Youhan's figure blended into the night, passing through the palace.

It was already past midnight. All the palace servants had been dismissed by Lady Sun, and the area was deserted and silent.

She came to the depths of the inner court and gazed at the enormous palace that lay dormant in the darkness, surrounded by vermilion brick walls.

"No lights were turned on..."

What are these two doing?

Yu Youhan frowned slightly, a hint of unease rising in her heart.

She flashed to the palace gate, ready to break down the door and catch them off guard, when suddenly, a burning sensation came from her left wrist.

"..."

Come again?

It always happens at the crucial moment...

She had every reason to suspect that the broken rope was intentionally made!
Yu Youhan didn't have time to think too much. Based on her previous experience, she immediately prepared to break through the air and leave to avoid being seen by others.

However, Hong Ling was obviously faster. As soon as she took off, she was wrapped up tightly and fell to the ground with a "thud".

"Meow?"

The cat in her arms landed lightly, looking at her with a puzzled expression.

How did that terrifying upright ape, which was just exuding an intimidating aura, suddenly become a rice dumpling?
It poked her with its paw, but there was no reaction. Judging from her pale face, she seemed to have fallen too hard and hadn't recovered yet.

"Meow..."

The cat tilted its head and pondered for a moment, then turned to look at the dark palace and nimbly leaped over it.

……

……

Yangxin Palace.

The situation has reached a fever pitch.

The usually thin-skinned Empress seemed to transform under the influence of alcohol, exuding a charming yet alluring and infatuated aura.

"After Li'er returned, I have been trying my best to restrain myself, for fear that she would notice something unusual."

"I never expected her to be so absurd. We've only met a few times, and she's already doing something like this... If I don't do anything, she'll really be taken away!"

"Whether it's Zhu'er or Li'er, they must stay away from me!"

"The thief belongs to me!"

The Empress's cheeks were flushed, her thin nightgown was half-undone, revealing a glimpse of her rounded, fragrant shoulders, and she lifted them with her delicate hands and brought them closer...

?

Chen Mo's heart was somewhat fluttering, but he dared not relax for a moment, staring intently out the window, lest the Empress launch a surprise attack.

Fortunately, the Palace of Mental Cultivation is protected by the Heavenly Shadow Guards, who are exceptionally sensitive to killing intent. Furthermore, due to the constraints of the rules, the Empress rarely uses her divine sense to investigate...

Seemingly displeased that he was distracted, the Empress gave a soft snort and slowly lowered her head.

"hiss--"

"Your Highness?"

Chen Mo almost lost his composure.

Is this a proper examination?!
boom--

Just then, a dull thud was heard outside as something fell to the ground.

Oh no, someone is coming!
Chen Mo suddenly snapped back to his senses, only to see a dark shadow flash past the window.

The next moment, a pair of heterochromatic eyes pressed against the window, peering inside through the semi-transparent glass.

A person and a cat look at each other.

Finished!

Chen Mo's mind went blank.

If the Empress were to see this scene, the entire palace would probably be turned upside down!

He instinctively sat up, and the empress immediately coughed violently, tears welling in her eyes. She hit him in embarrassment and anger.

"You wicked bastard, do you want to kill someone?"

It's not me who's going to take your life, it's the Imperial Noble Consort!

Chen Mo said anxiously, "Your Highness, run!"

"Hmm? Why are you running?" the Empress asked, puzzled.

"There's no time to explain. This is going to be a big deal. If we don't leave now, it'll be too late..." Chen Mo said, but then suddenly realized something was wrong. Given the Empress's personality, she would probably have taken action immediately. Why would she have waited until now?
He turned his head and saw the cat squatting by the window, tilting its head and looking at him with clear but foolish eyes.

Judging from his silly appearance, he was clearly not possessed by Hajimehan.

Chen Mo carefully opened the window, and the black cat jumped in, landing on the small couch and rubbing affectionately against his legs.

Seeing this, Chen Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, "So it wasn't the Empress..."

Then, somewhat puzzled, she asked, "Strange, how did this silly cat come here by itself? Where did Her Majesty go?"

"Meow~"

The cat stood up and started gesturing with its little paws.

Chen Mo stared at it for a long time but still couldn't figure out what it was trying to express.

It tilted its head and thought for a moment, tugged at Chen Mo's clothes, then pointed in the direction of the door, jumped up and fell onto the bed, sprawling out in a sprawling position.

"You mean..." Chen Mo frowned, "There was someone at the door? And they fell down?"

"Meow!"

Maomao nodded.

"Your Highness, please wait a moment. I will go and check on the situation," Chen Mo said.

"Oh, then hurry back~ I haven't finished my examination yet..." The Empress nodded obediently.

"..." Out of caution, he first helped the dazed empress put on her clothes before following the cat toward the door.

As soon as he pushed open the tightly closed palace door, Chen Mo was stunned by what he saw.

"Mother, Your Majesty?!"

Yu Youhan, dressed in a purple iris-patterned dress, was bound with red silk and sat on the ground with her back against a pillar.

There were several wounds on her shoulders and forehead, with faint traces of blood seeping out, as if she had been hit by rough bricks, but she bit her lip and remained silent.

Hearing the sound, Yu Youhan looked up.

The moment she saw Chen Mo, her taut, pretty face seemed to melt away like ice, and her clear, bright eyes welled up with tears.

"Chen Mo..."

"..."

In a short moment, Chen Mo had figured out what had happened.

Seeing the Empress's pitiful appearance, he clenched his fists secretly and cursed himself as a "bastard".

He quickly stepped forward, squatted down beside the Empress, and separated a wisp of vital essence from his fingertip, which entered her body. The wound healed rapidly without leaving a trace.

Then, with his right hand around her waist and his left hand under her legs, he lifted her up and said softly, "Your Majesty, this humble servant will escort you back."

"Don't……"

Yu Youhan shook her head and said in a low voice, "With your cultivation level, you can't hide from the palace guards. It would be terrible if you were discovered on the road."

Chen Mo asked, "Then what should we do?"

"Go inside first and untie the red ribbon," Yu Youhan said.

"it is good."

Chen Mo nodded; there really wasn't a better way at the moment.

He carried Yu Youhan into the Yangxin Palace, closed the palace gate behind him, and planned to find a room to hide the Empress first, and then help her untie the red ribbon after he had appeased the Empress.

Just as they passed the front hall, they heard a muffled voice:

"You little thief, where have you been? Why have you been taking so long?"

? !
Chen Mo's movements suddenly froze.

They were so close, it was too late to hide.

The empress emerged from the palace corridor, her face flushed with a rosy glow, one hand supporting her against the wall, her steps unsteady.

Upon seeing the two of them, he was immediately stunned.

"Ok?"

The three stared at each other, and a subtle silence fell over the room.

Yu Youhan gripped Chen Mo's clothes with her slender fingers, looking somewhat nervous.

She used to be very assertive in front of the Empress, but now that she has lost all her cultivation and is bound by the red rope, she has become the weaker one.

Chen Mo's brain raced as he tried to come up with an explanation.

Just then, the Empress curled her red lips and gave a thumbs-up, exclaiming, "Little thief, you're really something! You went out for a short while and actually managed to capture this wicked woman!"

?

captive?

Looking down at the empress bound hand and foot, she did indeed resemble...

Chen Mo readily agreed, saying, "Uh, more or less."

The Empress said excitedly, "Carry her inside. I want to interrogate her myself!"

"..."

Chen Mo's lips twitched slightly. "Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"What's wrong with her?" The Empress put her hands on her hips, her cheeks puffed out in anger, and said, "She has bullied me a lot over the years. Now that she has finally fallen into my hands, how can I let her go so easily?"

"What, are you feeling sorry for him or something?"

"No, Your Highness has misunderstood..."

Chen Mo was somewhat helpless. The Empress was currently quite drunk, and if they made too much noise, it would attract the Imperial Guards, which would be disastrous.

We can only cooperate for now...

"Let's go in first and then talk."

"Don't worry, I'm here."

He gave Yu Youhan a reassuring look.

They entered the inner hall and placed the person on a small couch.

Meanwhile, he was secretly searching for the location of the knot, hoping to find an opportunity to untie the red ribbon.

Although the Empress was not fully conscious at the moment, her fear of this female demon was ingrained in her bones... She reached out a finger and poked Yu Youhan, then turned around and ran behind Chen Mo, cautiously peeking out to look around.

Seeing Yu Youhan's gloomy face and silent expression, and confirming that she had no power to fight back, he finally felt relieved.

"This demoness's strength is unparalleled in the Nine Provinces, how did you manage to capture her?" the Empress asked with some curiosity.

"Uh, I found her at the door. Maybe she went astray in her cultivation and went into a state of demonic possession..." Chen Mo said vaguely.

"I see."

The Empress, unsuspecting, sneered, "You always bullied me, but you've finally met your end! Falling into my hands this time is truly karma, and retribution is inevitable!"

"This time, I'm going to teach you a lesson you won't forget!"

Yu Youhan narrowed her emerald eyes, her tone icy and chilling, "Heh, Jiang Yuchan, if you've got the guts, then try me."

The Empress subconsciously took two steps back, then, feeling somewhat embarrassed, her expression grew even more furious. She gritted her teeth and said, "Let's try it! Chen Mo, you go and beat her up for me!"

?

Chen Mo advised, "Isn't this inappropriate? The Imperial Noble Consort is of noble birth; how can she be subjected to torture in private?"

The Empress rolled up her sleeves and said, "If you don't have the guts, then I'll do it myself! Hmph, I want to see what kind of trouble she can cause now that she's gone mad!"

"No, let me do it..."

Fearing things would escalate, Chen Mo quickly stopped the Empress, walked to Yu Youhan's side, and whispered, "Please bear with it, Your Majesty."

Yu Youhan was stunned. "Chen Mo, how dare you..."

Snapped--

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Mo slapped her on her ample curves, causing a ripple to spread across her skin.

"Well!"

Yu Youhan let out a muffled groan, her body trembling violently.

The Empress frowned slightly and muttered, "Why does it feel like I actually enjoyed beating her... Chen Mo, can't you use a little more force?"

"Yes……"

Chen Mo gritted his teeth and increased the force in his hand.

Snapped--

Yu Youhan straightened her arches, bit her lip with her pearly teeth, and her eyes were almost overflowing with tears.

The red ribbon tightened further and further, a tremor from the depths of her soul crashing against her consciousness like a tidal wave. If this continued, she feared she would have to do it in front of the Empress…

A surge of shame and embarrassment welled up within her, accompanied by a burning anger!

"Chen Mo, I order you to fight back!" Yu Youhan's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

"……Yes."

Chen Mo stood up, went behind the Empress, and slapped her.

"Ok?"

The Empress, clutching her bottom and looking bewildered, asked, "Why did you hit me?"

Chen Mo shrugged, saying helplessly, "This humble servant is merely a minor deputy commander; how dare I disobey the Imperial Noble Consort's orders? What if I am charged with treason?"

The Empress felt there was some truth to it, but also something strange about it. Feeling confused and unable to figure it out, she simply stopped thinking about it.

"Then you continue to beat her while I'm at it!"

"Yes."

"Chen Mo, I command you to fight back with twice the force!"

"Yes……"

"Ouch, that hurts... Use four times the strength, no, five times!"

"..."

The sound of slapping echoed in the inner hall.

The cat squatted on the ground, its little head swaying from side to side with Chen Mo's movements, its tiny eyes filled with great confusion.

What are these three doing?

Is it some kind of game I've never seen before?

It turned its head and looked at its own butt... What's so fun about that?

……

……

After half a stick of incense.

Rapid breathing echoed in the inner hall.

Yu Youhan lay on the small couch, staring blankly at the dome, as if lost in thought.

The Empress knelt to one side, her cheeks flushed, panting, her delicate hands behind her back, grumbling, "Stop hitting me, it's all swollen..."

Chen Mo's head was throbbing.

He did fantasize about fighting with the Empress and Consorts in the same bed, but he never imagined it would actually happen!

"We can't delay any longer..."

"If we wait for Her Majesty the Empress to sober up, things will really get out of hand. Before Her Majesty recovers, let's take care of the weakest one first..."

Chen Mo glanced at the cat and instructed, "Go and guard the door. If anyone comes, notify me immediately."

"Meow!"

The cat responded and jumped out of the window.

Chen Mo lifted the Empress up in his arms and carried her toward the bedroom.

Under the combined effects of intoxication and tingling sensations, the Empress's consciousness was already somewhat hazy. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around Chen Mo's neck and murmured:

"You little thief, where are you taking me?"

Chen Mo said softly, "Your Highness, it's getting late, we should go to sleep..."

(End of this chapter)