Song Siming and the two standing black shadows, Wang Xiaorui looked at Song Chuji beside him tremblingly, feeling a little scared. This Queen is really something, she is still arguing about these useless things with a foreign man in the middle of the night.

Did you think His Majesty went to Zhongcui Palace? Actually, His Majesty went there to eavesdrop on her conversation.

When Song Siming heard this, he looked cold and said in a deep voice, staring at Nie Shuangshuang, "Shuangshuang..."

Don’t you recognize your own identity?

"Mr. Song, why didn't you come to the Song Mansion after the palace banquet so late at night? What's your intention in pestering my queen here?"

A sudden voice sounded in the darkness, shocking both of them.

Nie Shuangshuang saluted hurriedly and nervously. He had no idea when he had stood here and how much he had heard.

But she always refused and never said any ambiguous words from beginning to end.

"Your Majesty, I am honored!"

"I have met your Majesty!"

Song Siming performed the kneeling salute, while Nie Shuangshuang performed the casual salute.

Song Chuji walked out wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and the look in front of them was like the Black and White Impermanence who came to take their lives. The gloomy aura was almost scary, and it was as dark as a black cloud pressing down on them.

Song Siming knelt on the ground without saying a word, very calmly, and remained composed even after being discovered.

This was quite unbelievable to Nie Shuangshuang. After all, there were few people who were not afraid of Song Chuji, this madman.

"Mr. Song, why don't you come and explain to me what you are doing?"

Song Chuji was almost amused by Song Siming's calmness. This guy really didn't know how to live or die.

Do you think he doesn't dare to kill him?

Coveting the queen and defiling the harem, either crime is punishable by death!

Song Siming straightened his back when he heard this, "Your Majesty, the Empress and I are old acquaintances. We met again in the palace to reminisce about the past. There is nothing else that is out of line."

In fact, the Song family's name offended the emperor, so they were forced to change their surname. However, because the old man of the Song family had always helped and taught Song Chuji during his most difficult times, he respected the old man who had passed away very much.

Without Mr. Song's careful education, he wouldn't be where he is today.

It was because of this favor that he did not kill Song Siming immediately.

He didn't even have to change his surname, so you can imagine how much Song Chuji respects Old Master Song.

"Song Siming, I am only warning you this last time. Nie Shuangshuang is now my queen. I can pretend that nothing happened today, but if it happens again, I will never let you off for the sake of your old man!"

Song Siming was stunned for a moment. The moment he looked up, he met Song Chuji's somewhat complicated black eyes. He was so shocked that he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Grandpa, he passed away a long time ago...

Your Majesty... has always been very tolerant towards the Song family. He even forgave them for offending the emperor because of the old man of the Song family. He is a grateful person, and not as cruel, bloodthirsty, and cold-blooded as the legend says.

Like a machine without emotions!

After all, the rumor that he killed his father was well known to everyone, but no one knew that the late emperor could not stand the fact that the son born to a prostitute, whom he despised the most, completely crushed his carefully trained princes who were born to noble ladies from aristocratic families.

Unable to bear such a huge blow, he went crazy and committed suicide by drinking poison.

However, Song Chuji didn't care about these things. So what if he was forced to death because of his treason? What he wanted was the imperial power that everyone feared and ruled the world. Sometimes the truth was not important.

Nie Shuangshuang was still confused when Song Chuji dragged her from the back garden to Fengluan Palace.

Didn’t he go to Zhongcui Palace?

Lan Yinruo's charming face couldn't win him over?

Why is it her again?

It was not until they reached the gate of Fengluan Palace that Nie Shuangshuang reacted. Looking at Song Chuji's gloomy profile, she immediately put her hands on his chest to stop him from entering her palace.

She was short, only reaching Song Chuji's chest, and looked thin and small, without any sense of oppression at all.

On the contrary, because she was very cute with her hands on the man's chest at the moment, she looked like she wanted to tease him.

He gently lifted the woman's chin and said in a frivolous tone, "Shuangshuang was so proactive today, but you've been ignored these two days. Are you feeling dissatisfied?" A jealous woman is really scary. She didn't even let him in, and she was so fierce.

Because Nie Shuangshuang couldn't beat her, her chin was pinched by him and her waist was tightly locked between his arms. She couldn't break free at all and could only worry.

"Your Majesty, didn't you say that you will never see me again in this life? Why are you here hugging me now?!"

In fact, Nie Shuangshuang was not considered weak among girls, but the natural difference in physical strength between men and women meant that she was destined to be no match for Song Chuji.

The man laughed softly above her head when he heard that. His hands clasped around her slender waist tightened immediately, his eyes full of lust.

Nie Shuangshuang was speechless when she met his dark black eyes.

She knew very well that Song Chuji's dog-like appearance meant that he was in heat again.

I don't know why, but a person who is usually so cold and abstinent will inevitably become horny when he is within three meters of her. Is this some strange biological phenomenon?

"It's obvious that Shuangshuang and the boy from the Song family were flirting with each other, which made me feel very uncomfortable. Can't I let you experience this feeling as well?"

Nie Shuangshuang didn't say anything. As expected, in front of an absolutely powerful creature, even anger looked cute in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, what you said is too unkind. Since I entered the palace, I have devoted my heart and soul to your Majesty. As long as it is your Majesty's business, I will pay attention to it. Song Siming disguised himself as my second brother's attendant and entered the palace secretly. My second brother was forced to do so by him. He has already written a letter home to order my father and mother to discipline him strictly!"

In a few words, the whole matter was explained to him, without any long, tearful speeches of accusations and grievances.

Song Chuji hates people talking nonsense the most!

As for tears, they are useless at any other time except for the purpose of adding to the fun during the bedtime.

He is the emperor who holds the power of life and death. If he is easily deceived by tears, wouldn't he become a tyrant with a soft heart?

The man carried her into the room without saying a word. Hui'an, who was trotting after her, cursed inwardly at the useless palace maids guarding the door.

It's like this, but you still don't know how to close the door. You are so tactless. I will have to reprimand you someday.

He walked up and closed the door, no matter how loud the commotion inside was.

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