God of Gamblers' Crazy After 106 Midnight Escape

  "Miss - I - "

  Liu Li looked at Feng Mei Xue's cold gaze, wanting to pour out all the hidden sadness and helplessness in her heart, but the words got stuck in her throat, ultimately turning into a silence.

  Even if Miss knew the reason, it would be of no use and would only add to her troubles.

  After all, her clansmen did not know where they were locked up, she thought of many ways, but still could not find them.

  "There is no reason why my master has always been Dream King!"

  Liu Li bit her lip, her voice fell calmly, but her heart was trembling, bleeding tears, constantly rolling.

  Feng Mei Xue knew that she had glanced at her lightly, and also fell silent, without asking anything else. The gentle white onion, gently stroking the immortal butterfly ring, those enchanting butterfly wings, as if they were about to flutter and fly away, full of lively beauty.

  The sparse rain outside the window is still falling down continuously.

  The Chun Fei who knelt in the rain had already fainted, but was still propped up by a nearby guard, maintaining her kneeling posture.

  Feng Mei Xue glanced at the chirping birds that had come to watch the commotion, a hint of cold intent playing on her lips. Since Meng Junlin was going to bring her into the imperial palace anyway, if she didn't stir up some chaos here, wouldn't it be a wasted trip?

  Something so big happened outside the emperor's bedroom and it also reached the empress dowager's ears, making her somewhat surprised.

  "The emperor usually treats all the concubines in the harem equally, rarely favoring one over others. This time, however, he's made Chun Fei suffer so much, it's quite unusual!"

  The gentle and elegant empress dowager held an embroidery needle in her hand, carefully embroidering a landscape painting. Her appearance still looked youthful and charming, even without makeup, making it impossible to see the marks of time.

  Princess Zilan also inherited her mother's beauty and grew up slender and elegant.

  "I don't know where that Ling Xuan girl has run off to play? She's been gone for so long and hasn't come back, but after Lin Er's coronation ceremony is over, I'll choose a husband for her!"

  "The princess is indeed getting on in years, it's time for her to get married!"

  An elderly servant beside her handed the silk thread to the Empress Dowager, a benevolent smile spreading across his face.

  Meng Junlin sealed off the city of Muxue, and at the same time posted a notice announcing that the grand ceremony would be held the next day after the sealing, so everyone was looking forward to this grand event.

  All the officials in their hearts secretly guessed, who was the person chosen by the Empress?

  Could it be that one of the four imperial consorts is not enough?

  People outside the palace do not know who is the candidate for the queen in Meng Jun's heart, but those imperial concubines in the harem have already guessed. That woman, who knows where she came from, is now inside Emperor Jun's bedroom, monopolizing the dragon bed that they have never set foot on.

  "Tell Meng Junlin, I want to go out for a walk!"

  Feng Mei Xue didn't like staying in this palace, and said faintly as she gazed at Liu Li.

  Yesterday she also came into contact with two soul masters outside the palace, it seems that without Meng Junlin's permission, she cannot easily step out of the bedroom.

  Liuli walked out of the bedroom and sent someone to inform Meng Junlin. Soon, a palace maid came back with a response.

  "Your Majesty has agreed, but the Empress is not allowed to leave the palace grounds!"

  Xiao Gongyu looked at Liu Li with a timid expression and tactfully conveyed Meng Junlin's instructions.

  Feng Mei Xue walked out of the Emperor's bedroom, which had left her breathless, like a light and agile butterfly, into the autumn rain. Her long hair was unbound, falling down to her ankles. A silver-purple long dress outlined her slender curves.

  Liu Li hastily opened up a colorful oil-paper umbrella with cherry blossom patterns, shielding her from the chilly autumn rain.

  Two Soul Masters did not closely follow behind them, but their line of sight was locked onto Feng Mian Xue, making it impossible for her to easily escape.

  Feng Mei Xue didn't mind the locked gazes, but instead carefully observed Yun Meng Imperial Palace. The red walls and green tiles, golden beams and pillars, formed a magnificent landscape that stretched as far as the eye could see.

  Passing by the spring bayberry, walking through the willow shade winding road, passing by the wu bamboo secluded residence. The hazy autumn rain makes my eyes become blurry.

  Inside the Yun Meng Imperial Palace, every palace has dense flowers and trees in the middle, with ups and downs. The scattered flowers are dotted among the green leaves, looking like a speckled silk brocade.

  At first, Feng Mianxue didn't feel that these flowers and trees were anything special, thinking they were just for decoration. But after walking through half of the imperial palace, a rough map of the palace's layout appeared in her mind, and she suddenly realized that the places where these plants were located all had unique patterns.

  It seems to be planted here to cover up something, making it impossible for people to see what's underneath!

  "What's down there?"

  Feng Mei Xue concentrated her mind and started thinking, walking towards the direction of the Tianxue Tower in the center of the imperial palace.

  It is said that this Snow Heaven Tower is the highest place in the imperial palace, standing on top of which one can see the entire imperial palace sprawling at their feet. Every time, only during sacrificial rituals would Emperor Yun Meng ascend to the Snow Heaven Tower.

  As soon as I stepped onto the White Jade Bridge, I heard a proud and overbearing voice that floated past my ear.

  "Hey, isn't this our future empress? If she catches a chill in the rain, I'm afraid she won't be able to attend tomorrow's coronation ceremony!"

  A woman with sharp eyebrows and eyes, her outfit has a few hints of heroic spirit. A fiery red fox fur coat wraps around her body, exuding an air of luxury from head to toe.

  Her originally beautiful face was somewhat distorted in an expression full of jealousy.

  "You don't even pay respects when you see Princess Xia? You really have a lot of nerve!"

  The palace maid beside Xia Gui Fei coldly said, wanting to give Feng Mian Xue a warning.

  Feng Mei Xue heard her words and only lightly uttered two words before directly striding towards the direction of Tian Xue Tower.

  "Idiot!"

  "Your Highness, she...she actually scolded you! How dare she!"

  The palace maid's face showed a hint of anger, pointing at Feng Yuxue.

  "Come on, take this worthless scoundrel and throw him into the river for me!"

  Xia Fei saw Feng Mian Xue hadn't been crowned empress yet, but was already so arrogant. She immediately put her hands on her hips and ordered the palace maids behind her to take action.

  However, the next moment, their eyes flashed before them, and they didn't see anything clearly, only to hear a "splash" sound.

  Xia Fei had fallen into the turbulent river and was struggling to cry for help.

  The palace maidens wanted to go and rescue them, but a massive force came from behind, and they all fell into the river, each struggling to save themselves.

  Feng Mei Xue clapped her hands and walked towards the Tian Xue Tower, not even bothering to give them a glance. Since they dared to oppose her, they should be prepared!

  Liu Li held an umbrella and followed Feng Mian Xue's side, she had not seen how Feng Mian Xue had made her move at all. In the blink of an eye, Xia Gui Fei, who was showing off her power, along with the palace maids, all fell into the river, it can be said that it was beyond her expectation.

  The girl's strength seems to have increased even more than before!

  But it's hard for her to say exactly how far she'll go.

  The two walked to the majestic and solemn Tianxue Tower, looking at this white tower, which was crystal clear without a single speck of impurity. Just one glance would evoke a sense of reverence from the depths of their hearts.

  "Snow God Tower, miscellaneous people, quickly retreat!"

  The silver-armored guard, holding a long spear in his hand, shouted angrily.

  "Kill anyone who approaches, no matter who!"

  The guards saw Feng Yuxue walking step by step in the autumn rain, her absolutely beautiful face appearing before their eyes, so beautiful that she seemed like a fairy who had walked out of an ink painting.

  "Get out of the way!"

  Feng Mei Xue's voice was extremely calm, so calm that it was impossible to detect even a hint of anger, but in her eyes, there was an unyielding majesty that no one could stop.

  Just as the guards were in a dilemma, Meng Junlin's figure appeared under the Tianxue Tower, and his cold voice fell.

  "Let her in!"

  "Yes, Your Majesty!"

  Upon hearing Meng Junlin's command, the well-trained guards parted ways, clearing a path for Feng Mianxue.

  He had just picked up the memorial, when he heard the eunuch report that she had actually kicked Xia Guifei into the river, not even giving him a moment's peace.

  After rushing over, he saw her charging towards the Snowy Tower again. If he had been any slower, probably all of the tower's guards would have been in trouble!

  She is indeed the master who fears the world is not chaotic!

  But since she entered the palace, his originally dull and tasteless life seemed to have become more colorful immediately, it seems that the decision to bring her to the imperial palace was very correct!

  Feng Mei Xue lifted her footsteps, her skirt fluttering like feathers, and with every step she took, it danced around her.

  She walked into the Snow White Tower with a gentle pace. Inside the tower, there was nothing extra, looking empty and desolate.

  "After tomorrow's grand ceremony, you will be the most noble empress of the Yunmeng Dynasty!"

  Meng Junlin walked beside her, his voice carrying a hint of arrogance. A black dragon robe exuded an air of coldness, the golden dragon embroidery on it still shining brightly, just like him, who was uniquely superior.

  In this world, whether it's a thing or a person, as long as someone wants it, they will use every means to get it.

  Snow-white long hair tied up with a golden dragon crown, a pair of deep and mysterious black eyes gazed at Feng Mei Xue's clear and cold profile, revealing a hint of satisfaction.

  "Why did you have to pick me? Among the three thousand beauties in the Cloud Dream Imperial Harem, why did you have to make things difficult for a weak woman like me when we've only met a few times?"

  Phoenix Snow's toe touched the tip, spun and flew up, landed on the top of the White Tower in the Sky Snow, overlooking the entire imperial palace. Not only the imperial palace, but also half of the Dusk Snow City was within sight.

  Her long hair flew in the wind, and the autumn rain gradually stopped. After the dark clouds, a soft autumn sun slowly revealed its face. The sky turned from pale white to bright blue.

  Golden light shines down on the sky and earth, which have been washed clean by the rain. The crystal clear raindrops sparkle like rubies, and even the distant mountains shrouded in mist are adorned with a colorful veil.

  " Weak woman? This phrase absolutely doesn't suit you!"

  The dream king's red lips, sharp as a knife, raised slightly, his voice carrying a hint of teasing. His sharp black pupils locked onto her profile, deeply and intensely.

  "Even though there are many beauties in the harem, you are the only one who has captured my heart!"

  After he ascended to the throne, there was no one who dared to disobey his will. The beauties and concubines in the harem tried their best to please him, being extremely obedient to him, not daring to disobey.

  She was the only one who had never given him a good face since their first meeting and repeatedly opposed him.

  The second time they met, she even took him hostage twice, making him so angry that he jumped up and down, but somehow couldn't find her figure.

  The third time they met, she was already a married woman. At the grand gathering of Wind and Flower, she stunned the eyes of the world, and also stunned his heart.

  The one I searched for thousands of miles was actually in the depths of her eyes all along.

  For the first time in his life, there was a woman who made him feel such a strong impulse that he couldn't help but want her!

  Since she has entered his heart, don't think about leaving anymore.

  "Has your brain gone into the water or are you self-abusive?"

  Feng Mei Xue really wanted to hit his head with a stick, to see what he was made of. She couldn't remember doing anything that could have entered his heart!

  However, she didn't forget her original purpose and stretched out her head to look seriously downwards, especially at the areas covered with grass and trees, which she paid extra attention to.

  That familiar feeling grew stronger and stronger, constantly changing in her mind.

  That Ling'er's terrain map!

  A burst of insight flashed through her mind, like a meteor streaking across the sky, radiant to the extreme. All the confusion suddenly cleared up like autumn rain stopping, becoming crystal clear.

  The terrain of the Yun Meng Huang Palace was exactly the same as the map she had seen that day, except for the undulating areas which were obscured by grass and trees. However, relying on her keen observational skills, she still pieced together a complete map.

  It turned out that the map was actually a topographic map of Yunmeng Palace, and Linglong Lianzhu's location was in the same place as the palace!

  That palace is special, with a golden glazed tile roof at the top, and on the ridge of the roof there are golden five-clawed dragons flying about, looking lifelike.

  "What place is that?"

  Feng Mei Xue looked curiously at the palace, her voice still sweet and calm, without showing the excitement in her heart.

  "That is the ancestral temple of the Yun Meng Huang Dynasty for generations. The grand ceremony of enthronement tomorrow will be held in front of our ancestors!"

  Meng Junlin thought of tomorrow's grand ceremony and felt elated, speaking out loud in a clear voice.

  "But don't worry, after tonight, you can enter the Dream Ancestor Temple for a visit!"

  Feng Mei Xue looked at Meng Jun Lin's hearty laughter, her mouth twitching slightly, and a strong urge to kill someone or set something on fire arose in her heart.

  But thinking that the next Lingluo pearl might be in the ancestral temple of the Meng Dynasty, she calmed down a bit, and didn't dare to disrupt the big plan.

  "Tonight, you will become my real woman!"

  Meng Junlin was gazing intensely at Feng Mianxue, and before the ambiguous tone of his words had even fully fallen, he felt a sudden emptiness beneath his feet. He had already been kicked down from the towering white pagoda by Feng Mianxue.

  If someone else had fallen from here, they would have either died or been seriously injured. But Meng Jun, after a moment of stunned shock, flipped over several times in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground.

  "I just like your spicy personality!"

  Meng Junlin stood under the White Tower, his arms spread wide, a look of joyful delight on his face.

  “……”

  Feng Mei Xue heard the voice floating up from below, saw his concave appearance, and without saying a word, directly took off one shoe and threw it at Meng Jun Lin's face.

  "Bang—"

  The shoe flew swiftly, with the momentum of a lightning bolt, and directly hit Dream King's face in front of all the stunned guards' eyes, leaving behind a clear shoe print.

  "Hiss——"

  A chill ran down everyone's spine as a gasp of shock echoed from all directions, leaving everyone stunned.

  No one has ever dared to be so arrogant and overbearing to Yun Meng Emperor, but the woman above not only did it, but also did it very thoroughly!

  "You——"

  The dream king's face turned black, his handsome face twisted in anger, the veins on his forehead bulging, his whole body radiating an aura of fury, his rage bursting forth and surging up to his head.

  If provoking him was an art, then Feng Muxue had already reached perfection!

  "Bang——"

  Give him another shoe and hit his nose bridge, making him lose all face.

  He was so angry that he flew directly to the Snow White Tower, but by the time he reached the top of the tower, Feng Mian Xue had already disappeared. However, he wasn't worried, as two Soul Guards were watching over her, and she couldn't escape from the Imperial Palace!

  "Kui Ying, take care of those people below!"

  Feeling embarrassed, Meng Jun coldly ordered, his voice completely devoid of the slightest hint of indulgence he had shown when facing Feng Xue.

  "Yes, master!"

  He responded with a calm and collected tone, he had no choice but to obey, without any questions or hesitation.

  However, this was also his first time seeing someone being disrespectful to their master, but he only punished others to vent his anger, which was really rare!

  He looked at Meng Junlin pinching that small embroidered shoe, his face full of anger, yet with a hint of extremely shallow tenderness, as if he had discovered something earth-shattering, and a thread of dark light flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

  "Liuli, you've done a good job this time, I'll give you a chance to see your family."

  Meng Junlin walked down the White Tower, looking at the hand-held cherry blossom paper umbrella, standing aside, calmly watching those guards being silenced, without a hint of expression on his face.

  "Thank you, sir!"

  Liu Li put away the paper umbrella in her hand and followed Meng Junlin's back, with an unknown expression on her face. Every time she saw her clansmen, her mood was extremely heavy.

  Those fragile lives were all tied to her, weighing heavily on her until she could hardly breathe.

  She walked into a secret room under the bedroom, completely sealed on all sides, with only an ancient mirror standing in the dark and damp room, emitting a faint chill.

  Liu Li gazed at the mirror, her eyes gradually becoming distant, and slowly closed.

  The next moment, she opened her eyes again and found herself in a cell on the side. The stench of rotting flesh came to her nostrils. She covered her mouth, afraid that she would cry out loud and wake up the tribesmen who were locked in the cell with iron chains piercing their ribcages.

  The ghost stood silently beside her, watching as she trembled in the corner, too afraid to cry out loud, and felt a slight pang in his heart.

  "Last time you messed up, so they all got punished because of you! Look at those iron chains with hooks, scorching hot from the big fire, and making a hissing sound as they passed through flesh. You didn't hear how miserably they cried out, their eyes full of sorrow!"

  His cold voice whispered in her ear about the cruel torture her people had suffered, her father, mother, even her eight-year-old brother and seven-year-old sister, their tender bodies enduring unbearable agony!

  It was because she couldn't bear it at that time and didn't complete the task of bringing Feng Mian Xue back, so they suffered such great hardships!

  All the mistakes were hers, she shouldn't have been so soft-hearted, and she shouldn't have thought that Meng Junlin would let her off so easily!

  "That demon, how can he do such a thing! I've already brought Miss back......I've already brought her back......"

  Liu Li crouched down, looking at the dark and gloomy water dungeon inside, where one by one of her tribesmen were hung from iron chains. She turned away, not daring to take another glance. Her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, her feet almost non-existent, like wisps of smoke.

  "You people of the Yu tribe, are born not to die easily, so you are destined to suffer more torture. Although your tribe's sacred object, the Undying Gu, was stolen, each of you has a Thousand Thread Gu on your body, even if you're injured, you can heal quickly. Look at their wounds, they were shocking at first, now they're almost invisible."

  The ghostly figure looked at her with tears that she had to swallow back into her heart, the desperate helplessness of having no way to express her sorrow, and cruelly spoke out such a fact.

  "It's just flesh and blood, along with the chain that pierces the pelvis, merging into one. If you want to cut off those iron chains, they must endure the pain of cutting open their skin once again!"

  Liu Li listened to his words and wanted to rush over to cut off the iron chain for them, but was suddenly splashed with cold water.

  At first, the Yunmeng Empire's army slaughtered her tribe, took away their sacred object, the Undying Gu, and still not satisfied, they imprisoned the entire tribe.

  That year, she was only eight years old, and her younger brother and sister had just been born, yet they were about to face such a dark life.

  "That's enough! That's enough! Don't say anymore!"

  Liu Li covered her ears, not wanting to hear him say such cruel words again, tearing her heart into pieces, bloody and gory.

  "Now there is only one way to save your people, in exchange for their freedom!"

  The ghostly voice pierced through the air and entered Li's ears, making her dazed tearful eyes look back involuntarily.

  "It's impossible! That demon doesn't have any weaknesses at all! No one can threaten him!"

  The pear blossom had just raised a glimmer of hope in her eyes, but it was instantly extinguished, filled with deathly stillness.

  Someone once threatened Meng Jun with the lives of Princess Lingxuan and Empress Dowager, but he didn't even bat an eyelid before directly beheading them, not caring about their lives at all.

  The demon who dominated Jun was truly cold-blooded, so-called kinship meant nothing in his eyes!

  "Everyone has weaknesses, and he's no exception! I believe you've also seen it, but you just don't want to admit it!"

  The ghost whispered in her ear, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light.

  "The young lady of your household is his fatal weakness; if you utilize this point, you can rescue your tribespeople!"

  He knew that Liu Li didn't care about her own life at all, what she cared most about was those of her clan, and he had seen through this point, so every sentence hit the vital spot.

  "No - no way, I can't -"

  Liu Li thought that he wanted to use Feng Mian Xue as a bargaining chip to threaten Meng Jun Lin, and she hastily shook her head, with tears overflowing from her eyes.

  "You only have one chance, if you don't care about the lives of your people, just watch them suffer here, and even death is a miserable struggle!"

  The ghostly figure spoke in a stern voice and left without looking back, leaving Liu Li alone in the eerie silence. The air was filled with the weak and painful gasps of men, women, children, and the elderly, which made her heart twist into a knot.

  "Child... child, is that you?"

  A faint sound of sobbing was heard, a pale-faced woman opened her eyes without focus, stretched out her hand to grope in the darkness, but couldn't see anything!

  That was Flowing Pear's mother, because she didn't complete a task once, so her mother was poisoned and blinded, never able to see things again.

  Liu Li could no longer bear such sorrow, turned her head and walked out of the door, opened the door, and it was a void.

  When she opened her eyes again, she found herself outside the mirror, as if she had just woken up from a grand illusion. But the dream was too real, making it impossible for her to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

  She wiped away the tear stains from her eyes with a corner of her clothes and walked out of the secret room with heavy footsteps.

  She actually knew in her heart that Guǐ Yǐng was right, Mèng Jūn didn't care about anyone, but he cared about Fèng Miǎo Xuě, genuinely caring from the bottom of his heart.

  She knew Meng Junlin, who would never show mercy to anyone who disobeyed him.

  He is a tyrant, a thorough and complete executioner. But the tenderness of that tyrant, only towards Feng Mian Xue alone, is enough to show that she is different in his heart!

  If she takes advantage of this point, she is likely to save her people.

  She took a deep breath and made up her own mind.

  In the vast expanse of the sky, a strip of pure snow swept through with lightning speed, crossing over the Cloudy Wastes and the Demon Forest, spanning across the Red Fox Desert, and pressing straight into the Imperial City of Dusk Snow, the capital of the Cloud Dream Empire.

  On Mo Yanhua's handsome face, a hint of anxiety appeared, and his light golden eyes were filled with worry.

  "Xue Er, you must protect yourself well, I'll be there soon, just wait a little while longer!"

  He kept muttering Feng Yuxue's name, his heart burning with anxiety, wishing he could appear by her side and give her a reassuring hug.

  He can't imagine how scared she must be now, all alone and locked up.

  There was no one around her to rely on, only hungry wolves eyeing her covetously!

  He thought for a moment and got angry to the extreme, his blood vessels were about to burst.

  He didn't dare think about her being bullied and crying helplessly afterwards, because if he thought about such a scene, he would lose control!

  "Hurry up! The ice is closing in!"

  Mo Yanhua poured his soul power into Bingqiong's body, the wind blowing straight at him was fierce as a knife edge, but he didn't feel anything, his whole heart had been completely numbed by anxiety.

  Whether in his mind or eyes, there is only her, thinking of her safety and reciting her name.

  One second felt like an eternity!

  "Hmm..."

  The ice canopy didn't utter a word of complaint, it knew its master was already worried to the point of going berserk, using all his strength to make himself go even faster.

  At the same time, Feng Xue was quietly sneaking into the ancestral temple of the Meng clan, where rows of memorial tablets were placed, looking solemn and majestic.

  She carefully sensed the fluctuations of Linglong Lianzhu, hoping to find it here. She tapped and patted the ground, cautiously exploring every corner.

  According to the records on the map, Linglong Lianzhu must be in this ancestral hall location, but why can't I feel it?

  Just as she was at a loss, she suddenly saw the golden giant dragon on the dome holding a huge night pearl in its mouth, but that night pearl was different from ordinary night pearls. She quickly flew up to the beam, and the power of the butterfly pupils in her eyes began to rotate, with threads of golden light falling onto that night pearl.

  "So you're here!"

  Meng Junlin looked for Feng Mianxue for a while and thought she was hiding, but unexpectedly found her here.

  I had seen her show interest in the ancestral hall before, and with a blink of an eye, she really came over.

  The fierce flames of anger that had been burning in his heart suddenly dissipated when he saw her. Seeing her jump onto the beam, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, flashing a hint of danger.

  "What are you doing here?"

  "Mind your own business!"

  Feng Mei Xue knew he was here, today it's likely that she won't be able to take away the Ling Long Lian Zhu. She jumped down from the beam and gave him a cold glance before walking out of the ancestral hall in big strides.

  When they saw that there was an extra person inside the ancestral hall, the faces of the guards changed color. However, when they saw Meng Junlin also coming out from behind, they felt a little more at ease.

  This time, the person who entered the ancestral temple was Feng Mianxue. Meng Junlin had not punished him, but if it were someone else, these guards would have lost their lives.

  "Where are you following me? Go as far as you can roll, I don't want to see you!"

  Feng Mei Xue waved her hand impatiently and looked at him with no good mood.

  "If you're really using the tactic of intentionally letting go in order to capture, then you've succeeded! The more you try to push me away, the more you attract me!"

  The lord's eyes sparkled with a flame of desire, and a smile appeared on his face. His voice had a hint of demonic charm, filled with longing for her.

  "Right! You answered correctly! I was luring you into a trap! Come here..."

  On Feng Mei Xue's stunning face, a radiant smile appeared, more beautiful than the rainbow in the sky after a summer rain, making Meng Jun Lin unable to resist, taking a step forward.

  As soon as she saw him walking over, she directly picked up a nearby watering can of cold water and poured it on Meng Jun's head.

  "Snap out of it!"

  She splashed him with a whole body of cold water, then strode away, leaving him with a black face, watching her slender and agile figure like an elf, wanting to be angry but unable to get angry.

  He then heard that the Autumn Imperial Concubine's jewelry had been robbed, the Winter Imperial Concubine was beaten, and all the other concubines who were looking for trouble returned one by one with bruised faces and crying. In a short half-day time, the harem was turned upside down, and no one could live in peace.

  Everyone feels that there is a god of death in this palace, right?

  How will I spend the rest of my days?

  Phoenix Snow finished dealing with that group of people who treated her as an enemy, and when she returned to the palace, she saw Liu Li kneeling heavily in front of her, his eyes red from crying.

  "Miss, I'm sorry!"

  The sound of Liu Li's voice slowly fell, with a determination to break the cauldron and sink the boat.

  Feng Mei Xue gazed at Liu Li, seeing the extremely deep emotions in her eyes, the power of the cyclical butterfly pupils quietly started to operate, and she instantly saw the thoughts in Liu Li's heart.

  Actually, Liu Li's willpower is very strong, but her heart is completely open to her. She wants to tell her own thoughts, but thousands of words don't know how to start. She yearns for a dependence, but doesn't want to drag Feng Meixue down either. All sorts of conflicting emotions are constantly intertwined together.

  The night grew darker and deeper, in the bedroom of Yun Meng Emperor, a bright red color was hung up. The bright red lanterns were hung high.

  Meng Junlin arrived early at the bedroom, but did not see anyone on the bed. Instead, he saw Liu Li holding a sharp blade against Feng Xue's throat as she emerged from beside the bed and stood in the dimly lit area, making it hard to see clearly.

  "Release all the Yu people at once, otherwise I will kill her!"

  Liu Li's voice was as cold as ice, without a hint of joking intent, causing the flames of anger burning in Meng Jun's eyes to surge up uncontrollably.

  He had never wanted to chop someone into pieces so much, but when he saw Liu Li using a sharp blade against Feng Mian Xue's throat, his eyes turned red immediately.

  "You killed her, all your clansmen must die! Ghost Shadow, execute every member of the Jade Clan with extreme punishment!"

  Meng Jun's cold and detached voice seemed to care little about Feng Miao Xue's life or death, his goal was to make Liu Liang startled, and then find an opportunity.

  However, he miscalculated. Flowing pear not only didn't show a hint of panic, but instead grasped the sharp blade and without any hesitation, fiercely stabbed it into the hostage's chest, blood gushing out instantly, staining the blade red.

  "You want to kill all of us Yu people? Then go ahead and kill! Even if I die, I'll drag your loved one down with me to be buried with our entire tribe!"

  Liu Li's fierce and ruthless voice made Meng Junlin involuntarily panic, looking at Liu Li's sharp blade, which mercilessly slashed from the right chest to the left heart, and stabbed down a bit more, then the hostage in her hand would be dead!

  "Give you three seconds to consider, Master should know how fast Liu Li's knife is, don't force me!"

  "Crack——"

  The lord's clenched fist was held tightly, pinched so hard that it seemed as if the sound of bones being crushed in the air could still be heard.

  "You're looking for trouble!"

  "What's scary about death? I just don't want to be a dog again!"

  Liu Li's eyes were filled with hatred as she stared at Meng Junlin, the knife in her hand slashing down ruthlessly, without a shred of mercy.

  "Spare him! I'll let your people go! Let her go!"

  Meng Junlin looked at Feng Mianxue's chest, where blood was flowing, and his eyebrows furrowed in shock.

  "Do you think I'm a fool? Without seeing you let my clansmen go, how could I possibly let her off?"

  There was a cold color in Liu Li's eyes, and his voice had an unusual calmness that was different from ordinary people.

  "Guǐ yǐng, nǐ qù fàng rén!"

  Translation: "Ghost Shadow, go and release him!"

  Meng Junlin threw over a half-transparent key, and Junyan's face twisted in anger.

  When the ghostly figure grasped the key, it led the Yu tribe people whose pipa bones were locked to the carriage. Liu Li pressed down on the unconscious Feng Xue and walked towards the carriage.

  "After leaving the palace, return her to you, hurry up and open the palace gate!"

  The icy voice of Liu Li fell, carrying a hint of shocking momentum.

  "Open Sesame!"

  Meng Junlin waved his hand and watched as the huge carriage sped out of the palace gates, only to suddenly realize that something was off, and immediately ordered people to seal off the palace gates.

  "Come, surround my carriage with horses!"

  The guards at the palace gate moved quickly, surrounding the carriage with layer upon layer of protection. The palace gates were within sight, but they could not take another step forward.

  The torches shone brightly on the carriage, also illuminating Meng Junlin's twisted face.

  "Little girl, you've managed to deceive me thoroughly! You're ruthless and clever, knowing how to use yourself as leverage against me! However, you miscalculated one thing - Flowing Pear doesn't have the same aura as you do! Nevertheless, I must say, your act is quite convincing!"

  Meng Junlin gazed at Yi Rong, who was disguised as Liu Li, and his voice was like a cold wind blowing through the gaps between his teeth, sending chills down people's spines.

  "Oh dear, you've actually seen through me. I said that after leaving the palace, I would return her to you, why are you so anxious?"

  Feng Mei Xue's face was as calm as a flowing pear, and she directly handed the hostage over to Meng Jun Lin. Her smile was full of harmless radiance.

  "It's Chun Fei! No wonder you were so ruthless!"

  Meng Junlin ripped off the human skin mask on Ren Zhi's face, and ruthlessly threw Chun Fei to one side, not even wanting to touch her, as if the blood on her body would dirty his hands.

  "I'm not that cruel! If you were the hostage, I'd show you what it means to be really cruel!"

  Feng Mei Xue's smile was tinged with a hint of helplessness as she shrugged her shoulders. She hadn't expected that the aura surrounding her would ultimately lead to her exposure, what a miscalculation!

  "You little scamp, you're the first person to ever deceive me!"

  Meng Junlin's anger was stirred up by Feng Mianxue to the extreme, thinking in his heart how to punish this little woman who had been tormenting him, in order to vent the anger in his heart!

  Since I found out the person in front of me was her, the murderous aura in my eyes weakened a few degrees instantly.

  What he hated most was human deception, but she deceived him so thoroughly that he couldn't bring himself to kill her!

  "I'm truly honored! However, I've already given you a person, can I leave the palace now?"

  Feng Mei Xue said extremely calmly, as if she hadn't seen Meng Jun Lin's bulging veins and trembling body at all. Her sweet voice fell crisply.

  "You dream! Don't even think about leaving me for the rest of your life!"

  Meng Junlin's angry roar was like a sudden clap of thunder on a clear day, and it fell into Feng Miao Xue's ears, causing her beautiful eyebrows to furrow involuntarily.

  "It seems like we can't avoid a fight after all! I really don't like solving things with violence!"

  Feng Mei Xue looked at Meng Jun Lin with some helplessness, her eyes faintly scanning the surrounding guards and the two Soul Masters standing on high ground.

  She held a snow peach blossom fan in her hand, and its radiant light danced up, the sky floated with snowflakes and peach blossoms, which appeared dreamy and illusory in the fiery light.

  A shocking aura burst out of her body, like a vast ocean, with waves rising and falling, sweeping towards everyone, making them feel breathless.

  When she grasped the silver soul power in her palm, it shone brightly, and even Meng Xun showed a shocked expression.

  "Soul Master!"

  "Soul Master at Sixteen!"

  "The youngest Soul Master in the entire Cloud Illusion Continent!"

  When the soul power symbolizing the Soul Master flew around Feng Mianxue's body, everyone's heart skipped a beat, as if the thunderbolt of the nine heavens had fallen, blasting everyone into a charred mess!

  "I've said it before, I really don't want to resort to violence! But you guys insist on pushing me, what's the point of this?"

  Feng Mei Xue looked at their shocked faces and said with a somewhat sighing tone.

  "What's so special about being a Soul Master? You're just a person after all. Does one Soul Master really think they can take on three?"

  A wisp of silver flame also floated up on Meng Jun's palm, setting off his face and making it look even more austere.

  The other two Soul Masters stood behind him, making his aura seem even more oppressive.

  The world suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere also became tense, causing the Yu tribe people in the carriage to huddle together like frightened rabbits.

  The sound of torches burning crackled in the air.

  The oppressive atmosphere was so suffocating that everyone's heart was tightly strung up, aching with pain.

  Suddenly, a soft and prolonged voice fell down slowly, breaking the silence of the dark night.

  "Sorry, wife, I'm late, and I scared you!"

  In the magnificent carriage, a black shadow slowly emerged, and Guiying removed the human skin mask from his face, revealing a stunningly handsome face.

  Moyan Hua didn't know when she had already entered the imperial palace, transformed into a ghostly figure, and appeared inside the palace without anyone noticing.

  Feng Mei Xue heard his voice and a brighter smile spread across her face, warm like the cherry blossoms blooming in the March sunlight.

  "The ghost is yours!"

  Meng Junlin gritted his teeth and said, getting so angry he almost spat blood.

  The carefully arranged troops and dangers outside the city suddenly became a laughing stock.

  He had thought a thousand times and never expected that the ghost shadow he trusted most was actually Ah Moy's person!

  "Hehehe, you can plant someone by my side, and I can naturally do the same!"

  Mo Yanhua's face, beautiful as a demon, had a faintly cold and overbearing expression. He gently wrapped his arm around Feng Muxue's waist, and his eyes revealed a hint of tenderness.

  "Mysterious smoke and splendor, even if you have arrived, what can you do? You two Soul Masters, under my heavenly net, cannot escape!"

  The king's triumphant laughter rose up, his voice soaring into the clouds, becoming extremely arrogant.

  Even if Mo Yan Hua comes, he can still capture him with one net.

  "I'm also very embarrassed, I haven't shown up for a long time, and let the master be bullied by you little rascals!"

  A handsome man wearing a white-based black-striped cheongsam walked out from behind Feng Miao Xue, no one knew where he came from, only Feng Miao Xue heard the familiar voice and knew who it was.

  Sheng Ming Xing Lai Le!

  And it was in human form, appearing right before her eyes!

  In an instant, her eyes moistened slightly, and a bright smile burst forth from the corners of her lips.

  Digression

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