"Please, True Lord, save my daughter's life! Please, True Lord, save my daughter's life!"

Consort Yu raised her head, her small, pretty face brimming with tears. Dressed in plain clothes, which accentuated her slender, tall, and straight figure, she appeared not only beautiful but also incredibly endearing.

Although her daughter is almost twenty years old, because she gave birth to her daughter early and has a high status, she takes very good care of herself, resulting in delicate skin and a face comparable to a woman in her twenties, but with an added touch of mature charm.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Sheng, with Sun Yuan's aged face, spoke in a detached, youthful voice.

Although he stopped, his dozens of arms and heads were still slowly moving and turning, like the legs of a spider, moving unintentionally.

"Reporting to the True Lord!"

When Yu Fei saw the densely packed arms and heads of Wang Sheng, the giant clone, her pretty face turned pale. She felt a chill run down her spine, and fine cold sweat seeped out. Her whole body was terrified, and goosebumps rose all over her skin.

But she knew that her daughter's life depended on herself.

If she hadn't come, Sima Yaojun would have surely died.

Who could have imagined that Wang Sheng, a good-for-nothing whose very bones were crippled, would one day be able to advance to the True Lord level? How could he possibly advance to the True Lord level?

Even among the True Lords, they are considered a troublesome existence.

"I regret it so much!"

"If I had known this would happen, I would have forced Yaojun and Wang Sheng to marry no matter what!"

Consort Yu muttered to herself, filled with deep regret, so much so that she felt like her guts were turning green with remorse. It was just a hair's breadth away!

But we were just one step away.

then,

Sima Yaojun's life hangs in the balance.

As the Imperial Consort of the Great Jing Dynasty, Consort Yu actually had to kneel down and beg a good-for-nothing she used to look down on.

Consort Yu's heart was filled with extremely complicated emotions, and a thousand regrets flowed through her mind.

But she quickly composed herself, respectfully kowtowed, and said...

"My daughter, Sima Yaojun, has always been at odds with Emperor Jingkang, and has angered him many times. If it weren't for a True Lord entrusted by the late Emperor to help take care of my daughter and me, we would have been secretly murdered by Emperor Jingkang long ago."

"Currently, most of the True Lords of the Great Jing are in their respective prefectures defending against the great enemy."

"The True Lord who protected my mother and me is also far away in Quyu Mansion."

"Emperor Jingkang will definitely strike secretly at this time."

"Once we are dead, no one will hold Emperor Jingkang accountable for the dead."

"I do not wish to live on. I only hope that you, my lord, will spare my life, for we almost became husband and wife in the past!"

Consort Yu kowtowed repeatedly, her voice melodious, filled with helplessness and confusion.

Wang Sheng looked down at the woman kowtowing with a cold expression.

Only after she had kowtowed until she was dizzy did Wang Sheng coldly utter a single sentence.

"It is not appropriate for me to interfere in the affairs of the Great Jing royal family!"

Wang Sheng was about to step over Yu Fei and leave.

"No!"

Yu Fei suddenly screamed.

Tear!

Consort Yu suddenly stood up and tore off her plain-colored clothes.

Tall, straight, long legs

Slender waist

The large bowl was turned upside down.

And a near-perfect S-shaped figure!

"This humble servant is now willing to serve the True Lord!"

Yu Fei hugged herself and said softly, her voice trembling.

Wang Sheng stopped.

His gaze was calm.

He looked Yu Fei up and down.

Not a word.

"Lord Yinhou, wouldn't you like to taste the flavor of a royal concubine?"

"Or is it that you are not suited to interfere in the affairs of the Great Jing royal family, and dare not humiliate the heir of a nation?"

Looking at Wang Sheng's enormous and bizarre clone, Yu Fei suppressed her fear and nausea, forcing a smile as she slowly spoke in a slightly seductive yet sarcastic tone.

Don't dare?

Wang Sheng raised an eyebrow.

These are clearly provocative words, intended to seduce!

Wang Sheng knew, of course, that Consort Yu was deliberately provoking him.

If it were in the past

Wang Sheng would definitely not fall for it; he would simply kill him and be done with it.

but now,

He has already become a True Lord, and the Great Jing royal family is now empty.

If someone refuses or is too afraid to accept gifts that are offered to them, then they are being looked down upon.

The Western Buddha True Lord can use unorthodox methods, bully the weak, and has no regard for face; he is willing to humble himself and put aside his pride.

But to call him a coward? Wang Sheng would be the first to disagree.

"These dozens of clones of mine all possess vitality! They're all still alive! Are you sure?"

Wang Sheng said calmly.

Although these are dozens of different human bodies, Wang Sheng has been inhabiting them for a long time, and his mark has been imprinted on them in terms of both their souls and bloodlines.

You could even say that,

These people are now considered as a piece of flesh and blood separated from Wang Sheng's massive physical body.

They have been completely assimilated.

"Yes, I understand!"

Looking at that strange body, Yu Fei suppressed all her fear and walked gracefully toward Wang Sheng.

Since the late emperor passed away, no, since the late emperor grew old, Consort Yu has not experienced sexual relations with men for many years.

right now,

A timely rain after a long drought

Early the next morning,

Wang Sheng then issued a decree from the True Lord, ordering Sima Yaojun to take the unconscious Jade Consort to the Northern Sect of Zhending for temporary residence.

Sima Yaojun was already under tight surveillance by the imperial guards; no one was allowed to enter or leave the princess's residence, not even a bird could be released.

But after the True Lord's decree was conveyed

Sima Yaojun immediately took her mother and several maids and left Linjing by carriage.

Whether it was the imperial guards, Emperor Jingkang, or the royal emperor in charge of the capital, they all remained silent and did not stop them.

For Sima Yaojun, this is definitely a good opportunity to escape.

Consort Yu also appeared at just the right time.

The Great Jing was besieged by two countries, and most of the True Lords were not in the capital.

Therefore, Emperor Jingkang and others were extremely wary of the Northern Sect of Zhending.

If the Hidden Heavenly Lord of Fate were to launch a surprise attack on the Great Jing from behind at this moment, then the Great Jing would truly be doomed.

Therefore, in the capital, Emperor Jingkang and the imperial emperor both tolerated Wang Sheng's behavior repeatedly, trying not to offend him if possible.

Want Consort Yu? Here you go!

You want the Eleventh Princess, Sima Yaojun? Here you go!

Want to spend the night at the palace? Here you go!

Want to have a late-night talk with the Empress?

Finally, before leaving, Wang Sheng, in front of Emperor Jingkang, asked the Empress about something, which angered Emperor Jingkang to the point that he almost vomited blood.

"Fellow Daoist, you've gone too far!"

In the main hall of the imperial city, the Divine Sun Lord of Luotian appeared, his face icy cold.

Consort Yu was, after all, a concubine of the previous emperor, and she left voluntarily, so giving her away is fine.

But the current empress is the face of the Great Jing Dynasty. She will never allow herself to be manipulated by others.

"I've heard that Emperor Jing harbors designs on the True Lord of Destiny, Hidden Heaven!"

"I'll let him know that if I hear anything like that again, I'll bring the True Lord of Destiny Hidden Heaven here to demand an explanation!"

Wang Sheng looked at Luo Tian Shenyang Zhenjun and said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Luo Tian Shen Yang Zhenjun's pupils contracted.

He had been in seclusion for many years and was a neutral party who never interfered in the affairs of the court. Little did he know that Emperor Jingkang would be so bold!

If the True Lord of the Hidden Heaven of Fate were to arrive, wouldn't the three-hundred-year foundation of the Great Jing Dynasty be in grave danger?

"Jingkang, do you share this sentiment?"

Luo Tian Shenyang Zhenjun looked at Emperor Jingkang on the dragon throne. As soon as he finished asking the question, he noticed that Emperor Jingkang's heart skipped a beat.

"Useless trash, how dare you harbor such disrespectful thoughts!"

Luo Tian Shenyang Zhenjun coldly shouted and slapped Emperor Jingkang and his dragon throne, knocking them unconscious.

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