Goddess Atlas, Starting from the Queen

Seeing Lu Ming's undisguisedly ardent gaze, Wu Wanrong suddenly felt a pang of panic, but she quickly calmed herself down.

Logically speaking, she and the Prince of Leisure had done that kind of thing so many times that she was already used to it, but when she thought about the methods Lu Ming used on her each time, she couldn't help but feel a little scared.

However, as the Empress, she was of high rank and great power, and she immediately suppressed this fear. She said coldly, "Sending a message in the dead of night, I believe that the information provided by the Prince of Xiaoyao will not disappoint me."

Lu Ming did not immediately reveal the matter of the Xuanlin Army. He smiled faintly, then came up behind Wu Wanrong and looked at her soft body as he held her.

"No rush, the night is still long, let's talk slowly."

Wu Wanrong coldly reminded her, "I have to attend the morning court tomorrow."

She could enjoy themselves, but not like before, without any restraint. She didn't want to miss the morning court session tomorrow.

Although she now holds some real power, most of the power is still in the hands of Tian Shu. If she doesn't even attend the morning court sessions, the power she has worked so hard for will eventually fall back into Tian Shu's hands.

Lu Ming hugged Wu Wanrong from behind, his back pressed tightly against her jade-like back, and pushed her body toward the bedside while saying in her ear, "The information I have to tell you is more important than your morning court session."

Feeling the strange sensation on her buttocks, a blush rose on the beautiful woman's cold, jade-like cheeks. "Giving me some information won't take long," she thought. "This bastard is just trying to satisfy his own desires."

Just then, the two arrived at the bedside. Lu Ming turned Wu Wanrong's body to face him directly. It must be said that even though the Empress was not wearing a phoenix robe and was only dressed in black, her noble and dignified temperament was still there.

In an instant, Lu Ming's desire to conquer was completely aroused. Before Wu Wanrong could say anything, Lu Ming lowered his head and sealed Wu Wanrong's red lips with his.

His hands then began to grope Wu Wanrong's body, one hand tugging at her clothes while the other aroused her.

Wu Wanrong did not resist. She had prepared herself mentally when she came, after all, she knew all too well what kind of scoundrel this was.

After a while, the two kissed and then went to bed. Lu Ming admired Wu Wanrong's beautiful face while gently stroking her snow-white skin.

Wu Wanrong still retained her rationality at this point, but under Lu Ming's provocation, she had also become emotional. Although she usually had little interest in matters between men and women, she was still human after all.

Moreover, Lu Ming's appearance, temperament, and physique all met her aesthetic standards, after all, he was the offspring of an immortal.

Even if Lu Ming were a celestial being, or even a spoiled brat, just based on his face alone, there would be many women in the capital who would want to spend the night with him.

Just then, Wu Wanrong saw Lu Ming lower his body, took a deep breath, and then said, "Now, can you tell me what it is?"

While carrying out his tasks, Lu Ming said, "It concerns the Emperor."

Upon hearing Lu Ming's reply, Wu Wanrong thought to herself, "No wonder the Prince of Xiaoyao sent someone so late at night. Information about the Emperor is indeed worth her coming here so late at night."

Just as Wu Wanrong was about to continue asking, she found that Lu Ming was getting fierce. She could not control herself and could only shut her mouth and stop talking, afraid that a sound would leak out of her throat.

Although she had been intimate with the Prince of Leisure on several occasions, her pride did not allow her to show any coquettishness in front of Lu Ming.

After a while, Lu Ming asked, "Have you heard of the Xuanlin Army?"

At this moment, Wu Wanrong's eyebrows were furrowed, her cheeks were flushed, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She forced herself to say, "I...I've never heard of it." Lu Ming said, "I...huff...I've received some information. The Xuanlin Army is the emperor's imperial guard, with about six thousand men. They are stationed at the Western Hills hunting grounds."

Upon hearing this, Wu Wanrong was startled. In that moment of distraction, Lu Ming suddenly became fierce. Wu Wanrong let out a "humph" sound, and then she glared coldly at Lu Ming.

She was indeed somewhat surprised by Lu Ming's intelligence. The Zhou Emperor had been obsessed with cultivation for years, but she never expected that he had secretly trained a 6,000-strong imperial guard.

Six thousand people is no small number, especially six thousand people hidden near the capital. In some dynasties, let alone six thousand people, even a thousand people near the capital were enough to replace an emperor.

Wu Wanrong couldn't help but wonder if the Zhou Emperor had discovered something, which was why he was secretly training this army.
Just as Wu Wanrong was lost in thought, Lu Ming's fierceness brought her back to her senses. Wu Wanrong looked at the little man with an icy expression. For some reason, she felt that this guy's strength had increased a lot.

Wu Wanrong then asked, "No...nothing else, right..."

Lu Ming said with a smile, "This intelligence is not the most important; there is an even more important intelligence."

Wu Wanrong looked at Lu Ming with curiosity. Was there even more important information?

For now, the information Lu Ming gave her is already very important to her. This news serves as a reminder that the Zhou Emperor's mind is not entirely focused on cultivation, and she must be more careful in her future actions.

Could it be that the more important intelligence Lu Ming mentioned is that the emperor actually didn't go into seclusion at all?

Wu Wanrong felt a little dizzy, and at this moment, it was really difficult for her to concentrate on thinking.

At this moment, Lu Ming said directly, "The matter of the evil spirits massacring the village outside the city is related to the Xuanlin Army."

Upon hearing this, Wu Wanrong's beautiful eyes, which had been gradually becoming hazy, instantly cleared up and then turned into a look of shock.

After regaining her senses, Wu Wanrong immediately asked, "Those villagers... uh... were they killed by the Xuanlin Army?"

Lu Ming replied, "Hmph... sort of, but they used evil spirits to kill those villagers."

Wu Wanrong fell silent, and the only sounds in the room were creaking and breathing.

In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed. Lu Ming suddenly remembered the Illusionary Butterfly Love Curse and immediately cast it on Wu Wanrong.

At this moment, Wu Wanrong was still immersed in their intimate moment when suddenly, she felt a strange flutter in her heart.

Although Wu Wanrong's skill was not as profound as Lin Yingqiu's, she also realized that something had changed in her body. Wu Wanrong immediately turned her head and looked at Lu Ming warily, "You... what did you do?"

Lu Ming didn't mince words and said directly, "I've put a curse on you."

Wu Wanrong was stunned. As a celestial maiden of the Nine Heavens Academy, she had naturally heard of incantations.

However, there are many kinds of spells. She didn't know what kind of spell Lu Ming had cast, but as long as it was a spell, it was definitely not a good thing.

After realizing what had happened, Wu Wanrong was instantly enraged. This bastard had actually cursed her! (End of Chapter)