I became the demon of the female devil

Chapter 271 Settling the Empress, Then Battling the Imperial Concubine! Talking about dreams is a ba

Chapter 271 Subduing the Empress, Then Battling the Imperial Concubine! Talking in your sleep is a bad habit!

Chen Mo carried the Empress, who loved both vegetables and drinks, into the bedroom.

Her burning face pressed against Chen Mo's chest, and she was still muttering incoherently about wanting to fight Yu Youhan for another three hundred rounds, and whoever begged for mercy first was a little dog...

Reaching the bedside, Chen Mo gently laid her down.

She reached out and took off her palace shoes, revealing a pair of exquisitely sculpted feet. Her fingertips inadvertently brushed against the arch of her foot, causing the delicate foot to reflexively flinch.

"Itchy~"

"..."

Looking at the Empress's disheveled appearance, it must be very uncomfortable for her to sleep like that.

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, then simply untied the belt around her waist, took off the thin gauze dress, and revealed her figure, which was as perfect as a work of art.

Before heading to Changning Pavilion, the Empress was preparing to go to sleep, wearing only a red undergarment underneath.

The crimson brocade fabric was embroidered with phoenixes and peonies in gold thread, with only two straps hanging from her shoulders, which rippled with each restless turn.

Her long legs were crossed, and the marks were clearly visible through her short trousers.

"So Your Highness was already..."

Chen Mo's Adam's apple bobbed as he suppressed his burning thoughts.

He pulled a thin blanket from the side and covered the Empress with it before preparing to leave.

However, just as he stood up, a soft hand grabbed his large hand. Turning his head, he saw the Empress looking at him with hazy, drunken eyes, and mumbling, "Little thief, where are you going?"

Chen Mo said, "It's getting late, Your Highness should rest early. This humble servant should also return."

The Empress objected, saying, "It's already this late, and you can't leave the palace anyway, so why don't you just sleep here? Isn't this how it's always been?"

"But……"

Chen Mo hesitated, after all, the Empress was still tied up outside...

"If you leave, I won't be able to sleep. Please stay, okay?" The Empress shook his arm, her voice soft and coquettish, making him feel like his bones were melting.

Every time she gets drunk, the Queen Baby becomes especially clingy.

I don't know if it was the alcohol that revealed his true nature, but he was completely different from his usual dignified and dignified self...

Chen Mo had no choice but to nod and say, "Alright, then this subordinate will stay."

"The little thief is the best!"

The Empress smiled broadly, her radiant beauty making the dimly lit room seem brighter.

Chen Mo lay down beside her, and her soft, delicate body immediately wrapped around him. She rested her head on his chest, wrapped her arms around his waist, and clamped her legs around his thighs, revealing a reassuring smile.

"The little thief smells so good!"

At this moment, the Empress suddenly remembered something and looked up to ask, "By the way, where is Yu Youhan? Did you let her escape?"

Chen Mo cleared his throat and said, "Your Highness, rest assured, Consort Yu has been completely subdued by this humble servant and has fallen utterly at your feet. I guarantee that you will be the head of the household and she will be the concubine."

"That's pretty much it."

The Empress nodded in satisfaction, puffed out her chest, and said, "What's this about being older or younger? I'm older than her!"

really……

Chen Mo glanced at it and nodded in agreement.

He originally intended to lull the Empress to sleep first, and then quietly leave to untie Consort Yu.

After chatting for a while, the Empress became more and more energetic, her eyes sparkling like glass.

"You little thief, you hit me so hard just now, it hurts..." Her little mouth was pouting so high that it could almost hang an oil lamp on it.

Chen Mo said helplessly, "This subordinate is only acting under orders."

If we had only punished the Empress and not the Consort, she would have certainly been furious afterward, so we had to treat everyone equally...

Anyway, he had a good time; judging from their reactions, they both seemed to enjoy it...

"I don't care. Since you've taken action, you have to accept the punishment," the Empress said angrily.

Chen Mo asked, "How does Your Highness wish to punish this humble servant?"

The Empress bit her finger and pondered for a moment before saying, "Then, then I'll punish you by making you rub it for me until it doesn't hurt anymore."

"..."

Faced with such torture, Chen Mo accepted it willingly.

Her right arm wrapped around her waist and rested on her ample breasts, gently massaging them.

Even through the thin fabric, you can clearly feel the delicate texture that fills your palm.

The Empress's face was flushed, her breathing was a little rapid, and she leaned weakly against Chen Mo's chest.

"Little thief..."

"Your Highness, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but it feels a little strange..."

"So, this is the end of it?"

"No, please press it a little longer..."

The Empress looked at him with her moist eyes and asked softly, "You also hit Consort Yu just now... So, whose hand felt better between us?"

?

Do we really need to compare these things?

Although both have their own merits and it's hard to say who is better, Chen Mo, being a seasoned veteran, obviously wouldn't answer like that. He said seriously, "Naturally, Her Majesty the Empress's touch is better. It's delicate, smooth, and incredibly elastic. Once you've experienced it, you'll never forget it. It's truly the pinnacle of the butt world."

The Empress was somewhat bewildered by his flowery flattery, but she was still secretly pleased. She pecked him on the lips and hummed, "You're quite sensible. If you dared to say that Yu Youhan was better, I would never let you touch her again."

Chen Mo smiled and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the sound of a drum outside, and his expression froze.

Oh no, I almost forgot, Her Majesty is still outside!
It was already past midnight; if we delayed any longer, something really serious would happen!
But judging from the Empress's current state, it seems unlikely she'll be able to escape so easily anytime soon...

"We must fight quickly!"

With this thought in mind, Chen Mo no longer concealed his aura, grabbed it, and the scorching heat of the Meteorite Flame surged out.

? !
The Empress's body trembled violently, her beautiful eyes widening instantly. "Little...little thief?!"

Chen Mo leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Does Your Highness know that ceilings always need to be suspended?"

Empress: [_?]
……

……

After a stick of incense.

Chen Mo pushed open the door and walked out of the room.

With such skill, the Queen was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Passing through the dark palace corridors, we arrived at the inner hall. Through the moonlight streaming in through the windows, we could see the undulating silhouette of a small couch.

Chen Mo quickly approached and asked softly, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"not good."

Yu Youhan turned her back to him and said in a muffled voice.

Chen Mo's lips twitched as he sat down beside her and said, "Is Your Majesty still angry about what happened earlier? This humble servant has no choice; after all, the Empress is drunk, so we can only let her have her way for now..."

"You just do it because she tells you to?"

"And you did it so forcefully, right in front of her, making me feel so humiliated... I never want to see you again!"

Yu Youhan bit her lip, her tone cold and tinged with resentment.

Chen Mo remained silent for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "Since that's the case, then I won't bother Your Highness any longer. This humble servant will take my leave now."

After saying that, the footsteps faded into the distance, and the air became quiet.

Yu Youhan snorted, "Stop pretending, I know you didn't leave at all."

After a long while, no one responded.

Yu Youhan paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Fine, go as far away as possible, I don't need your help."

Still no one answered.

The entire inner hall was so quiet that you could hear your own heartbeat.

A hint of panic flashed in Yu Youhan's eyes, and her voice became more urgent, "Chen Mo, you really left? If you dare to leave me here alone, I will... Chen Mo, are you here or not? Say something!"

Only Chen Mo can untie this red ribbon.

If he abandons me, I'll be no different from a lamb to the slaughter!

If the palace servants come in tomorrow morning and find her in this state, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Thinking of this, Yu Youhan became a little nervous. She writhed like a caterpillar and struggled to sit up. Looking around, she found the inner hall empty.

Chen Mo had already left.

A hint of despondency and disappointment flashed in her eyes as she muttered to herself, "I was just saying it in anger. Why didn't you just coax me? Why did you take it so seriously? This petty jerk..."

"So it was just something said in anger?"

"This humble servant thought that Your Majesty really didn't want to see me anymore."

Just then, a familiar voice entered my ears.

Yu Youhan stiffened and slowly turned her head to look.

Chen Mo stood with his arms crossed, leaning against the window frame. The moonlight cast a silvery glow around him, and a faint smile graced his handsome face as he gazed at her with a beaming smile.

"Didn't you leave? What are you still doing here?" Yu Youhan's eyes darted around, and her tone was somewhat unnatural.

"Don't say it out of anger. Even if Your Majesty really sends me away, I won't leave..." Chen Mo walked forward, sat on the small couch, picked her up by the waist, and placed her on his lap.

He brought his lips close to her fair earlobe and whispered, "This humble servant can no longer live without Your Majesty."

Yu Youhan's cheeks flushed, and she glared at him. "You're so glib! I don't believe you!"

Chen Mo blinked and said, "But I feel that Your Highness's skin is smoother. Why don't you try it again?"

?

Yu Youhan knew exactly what he was up to, and turned her head away, ignoring him. Chen Mo assumed the Empress was still angry and didn't want to make a fool of himself, so he simply held her quietly.

After a while, she spoke up and said, "I am in this state and have no way to resist, so you are not allowed to do anything reckless, do you hear me?"

"..."

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh.

You say you're not allowed to do anything reckless, but aren't you actually reminding yourself to do something reckless?

The tsundere archetype has fallen out of favor, haha!

"you……"

Before Yu Youhan could say anything more, Chen Mo had already cupped her bright and pretty face and kissed her deeply.

Her tense body gradually softened, her eyelids closed slightly, her eyes lost their clarity, and a muffled sob escaped her throat.

"Hmm~"

Even after Chen Mo raised his head, the Empress was still in a daze.

Strange, this smells a little different than before, it seems to have a faint floral scent...

It's sweet and quite delicious...

As Chen Mo searched for the knot, he said with a smile, "Your Majesty always likes to say one thing and mean another. This is not a good habit. Just like before, what would Your Majesty have done if I had really just left?"

"I……"

Yu Youhan was speechless for a moment.

After a long while, she said in a low voice, "I've been bullied by you so much that I've lost all face. Can't I even vent my anger? If you abandon me, what can I do but accept my fate?"

"Who told you to be my inner demon and karmic hindrance? I must have owed you something in my past life..."

Chen Mo shook his head.

Although he really wanted to change the Empress's mind, it was probably not something that could be done overnight.

If it were that easy to change, then it wouldn't be Yu Youhan.

However, judging from the current situation, the Empress has changed from being "only proud and not spoiled" to being "sometimes proud and sometimes spoiled," and she should not be far from being "only spoiled and not proud"...

"found it."

Chen Mo pinched the knot.

The position was right near the tailbone, and it got stuck in it because it was bound too tightly.

As he began to disassemble it, Yu Youhan's chest heaved, and a bead of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Seemingly trying to divert attention, she asked, "What were you and Jiang Yuchan doing in the room for so long just now?"

Chen Mo dared not mention the suspended ceiling, and casually said, "It's nothing, the Empress was just a little restless after getting drunk. I came out after she fell asleep."

"is it?"

Yu Youhan remained noncommittal on this matter.

Without pressing further, the topic abruptly shifted:
"By the way, you've arrested Chu Heng, what are your plans for what to do with him afterward?"

Chen Mo said calmly, "The necessary procedures still need to be followed. Let's wait until the joint trial by the three judicial departments is over before making any decisions. Anyway, I have no intention of letting him leave alive."

Yu Youhan nodded and said, "Since things have escalated to this point, there's nothing left to hold back. However, Wu Lie probably won't stand idly by; after all, he's his nephew..."

Chen Mo wholeheartedly agreed with this.

The struggle for the throne between the two princes was extremely bloody and brutal, with brothers fighting amongst themselves.

Even so, after Wu Lie ascended the throne, he did not take any action against Prince Yu, and even allowed him to stay in the capital as a peaceful prince.

This shows that the current emperor still cherishes his reputation and is unwilling to bear the infamy of fratricide, making it extremely difficult to convict Chu Heng.

So he never intended to take this path in the first place.

"Although the person has been imprisoned, it doesn't mean the matter is settled. If the Qilin Pavilion gets involved, the situation could be very complicated."

"The case still needs to be investigated, at least to make a proper appearance, and then take action when the opportunity arises..."

Chen Mo's eyes flickered.

Chu Heng must die, but his death must be justified; otherwise, even if he manages to escape, others will likely be implicated.

"Speaking of which, we encountered some strange situations when we went to Prince Yu's mansion to arrest people this time."

Chen Mo recounted in detail what had happened at the Prince's mansion.

Upon hearing this, Yu Youhan frowned slightly. "You mean, Prince Yu has disappeared?"

"Yes."

"My purpose in coming to arrest him this time is solely to apprehend Chu Heng; it has absolutely nothing to do with Prince Yu. There's no need for us to hide..."

Chen Mo pondered and said, "Unless he's afraid of being discovered by me, and Chu Heng's evil cultivation technique is very likely related to Prince Yu."

In Prince Yu's "room," he smelled a scent very similar to that of the secret chamber.

It was bloody, damp, and had a putrid smell.

The only difference is that it doesn't have such a strong malevolent aura.

Yu Youhan said, "Thinking back, I once sent someone to infiltrate the Directorate of Ceremonial to examine Wu Lie's daily records. Since he fell ill, the subsequent records have been completely blank..."

"And there is not a single word about Prince Yu in the records."

"In other words, when dynasties change, future generations may not even know of this prince's existence based solely on historical records."

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat.

The Yuan Dynasty had a comprehensive system for recording history, with officials responsible for recording the emperor's daily activities. These officials were required to stay by the emperor's side at all times to record his words and deeds, governance, sacrifices, tours, and even details such as his diet and clothing.

The saying "Every action of the ruler must be recorded, every event must be documented, and nothing should be avoided" perfectly describes this.

In principle, the daily records of the emperor's life were not to be viewed by the emperor or others. They had to be sealed and handed over to the Imperial Archives, and eventually compiled into the National History.

However, since even the Empress's people could infiltrate, it seems that the rules weren't so strict, and it would be easy for Wu Lie to erase any traces.

But why were even Prince Yu's contents erased?

"Not long after the emperor fell ill, Prince Yu also contracted a serious illness without warning."

"What's the connection between the two?"

"The red scales on Chu Heng's body, the iron chains binding Prince Yu... the Yuan Dynasty royal family is truly strange in a way."

Chen Mo fell into deep thought, his hands unconsciously disassembling the object, completely unaware of Yu Youhan's increasingly rapid breathing.

Just as the red ribbon fell off, Yu Youhan suppressed her excitement, rolled over, and pinned Chen Mo beneath her.

"Miss?"

Chen Mo came to his senses and saw her straddling his waist, her blue eyes shimmering with a dreamy light.

"You dog of a servant, how dare you hit me? This is outrageous!"

"what?"

"No matter what, I must fight back!"

"what??"

Chen Mo never expected that the Empress would turn on him after she had served her purpose, refusing to acknowledge him once the ropes were untied.

Just as he was about to offer a few words of explanation, he saw Yu Youhan raise his hand and wave it lightly, his clothes instantly falling off, revealing his muscular physique.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you taking off my clothes? Besides, the Empress is right next door. What if you wake her up?"

"Then I'll deal with her too!"

"..."

……

……

The next morning.

The Empress opened her hazy eyes.

Bright sunlight streamed through the silk curtains and bathed the bed.

She propped herself up with her hands, leaned against the headboard, and felt a throbbing pain in her head.

As consciousness gradually returned, the memories of last night became increasingly hazy. She vaguely remembered going to Changning Pavilion to "rescue" someone, drinking a glass of strong liquor, and then taking Chen Mo back to Yangxin Palace...

Then, only fragmented pieces remained.

The images were so bizarre and absurd that she could hardly tell whether they were reality or a dream.

"Drinking really does lead to trouble. I wonder what time it is now?" The Empress rubbed her temples and muttered to herself.

"At 1:15 AM, you've already missed the morning court session." A lazy voice suddenly rang out.

? !
The Empress lifted the gauze curtain and saw Chu Yanli sitting by the window with his legs crossed, yawning listlessly.

"When did you arrive?" the Empress asked, frowning.

"I arrived at dawn. You were sleeping so soundly, I couldn't wake you up at all," Chu Yanli said helplessly.

The Empress threw back the covers, stood up, and revealed her graceful figure.

Reaching out to pick up the gauze skirt from the hanger, she asked casually, "Did you see anyone else when you came in?"

"No, I didn't even see a single palace servant," Chu Yanli said, shaking her head.

The Empress secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little strange. Could it be that everything last night was really just a dream?

That dream is just too real.

“But you’ve been talking in your sleep the whole time, it sounds a bit strange,” Chu Yanli said.

"What did I say?" the Queen asked, puzzled.

"It's something about capturing Yu Youhan and getting a swollen butt..." Chu Yanli asked curiously, "Also, who is this little thief you're talking about? Why did he take turns spanking you and Yu Youhan's butts?"

Queen: ∑(O_O;)? !
(End of this chapter)

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