The Legend of the Concubine in the Harem

"...What's the situation outside?"

The emperor asked as he lay sick in bed.

Xie Yuzhen lifted the bed curtain and gently felt the temperature of the emperor's forehead with his hand. After intermittent headaches, the emperor began to have a fever. The accompanying imperial physician said it might be an epidemic. Xie Yuzhen stopped the royal heirs and concubines from taking turns to care for the emperor. Only Princess Cheng'an came to the emperor's bedroom to pay her respects every day, rain or shine.

She has always been striving for progress, and everyone sees nothing wrong with her behavior. They just think she is still working hard for her useless and burdensome brother.

While Princess Cheng'an was traveling between her own residence and the emperor's bedroom, Princess Shou'an fell ill again and was bedridden like her biological father.

At the critical moment when the army was besieging the city, not many people would pay special attention to a princess who had always been frail and not very loved by her king and father.

"Everything is going as planned, Your Majesty." Xie Yu really wanted to take his hand away.

But with a "pop" sound, the emperor quickly grasped her hand in his own: "Is my illness also included in the manifest plan?"

He had rarely been so weak since he was born.

Xie Yuzhen smiled and used a little force to press the emperor's hand back into the quilt: "Your Majesty's illness has frightened me."

The emperor looked at him, his eyes, which were originally hazy due to the fever, gradually became dull. He opened his lips unnaturally: "Am I in your plan?"

It looks like a question, but the tone is flat and indifferent, without any ups and downs of human emotion.

"You gave me a fright." Xie Yuzhen still smiled gently and answered gently.

The man lying on the bed twitched his facial features, and put on a puzzled expression with some difficulty: "You are the most suspicious human being I have ever seen..."

"Should I thank you for your compliment?"

Xie Yuzhen pressed the man's arm and pulled his hand out from his palm inch by inch: "Praise from the enemy is the greatest affirmation of my ability. Although you look like you don't understand human nature, you know how to please the enemy."

The man's eyes were fixed on Xie Yuzhen: "Why not?"

"Why not use my system like them?"

"Obviously, it's a shortcut."

"Yes, it's convenient."

"Let you succeed easily."

"You also said that I am very suspicious. I have experienced this kind of pie falling from the sky before." Xie Yuzhen narrowed his eyes and recalled his first marriage.

At that time, who wouldn't say that she was extremely lucky and it was a pie in the sky that she could be deeply in love with the young master of the Marquis's Mansion and successfully marry into the Marquis's Mansion?

But what is the truth about this pie? I guess there is no need to elaborate on it.

Moreover, when the world consciousness was recycling the souls of outsiders and system holders for absorption and digestion in order to promote the advancement of this world, Xie Yuzhen realized that the more he used these foreign objects, the more his soul would be affected. This was originally the means used by the Lord God to control human souls. If he was completely infected, the consequences would be disastrous.

At the beginning, Tiandao warned Xie Yuzhen not to use the power of the system too much. Later, without Tiandao's help, traveling through the time channel became even more dangerous...

After the Heavenly Dao dissipated, the world consciousness most of the time only existed to maintain the normal operation of the world, and it did not provide any more guidance to Xie Yuzhen. However, her previous experiences were enough for her to be vigilant against all foreign things.

"Fortunately, although my second husband does not have many virtues that we humans generally recognize, he was honest enough when he was willing to give his feelings to others. He let me know that he was once a holder of the system. From then on, I began to prepare, ready to welcome the possibility that he would be approached by you again, or even controlled by you."

Although the system in the emperor's body did not last long, the things it left behind were used countless times by the emperor and the old Duke of England... The influence of the Lord God on this man was probably the most profound.

Not only the emperor. She deliberately kept the alien soul Fu Qingsu, and she also kept Xu Yueyuan and Qian Xianhui's physical conditions under her observation.

But Xie Yuzhen judged the Lord God by himself and thought that if the other party wanted to make a last stand in this world, the best breakthrough point would be the emperor, who had the highest status and the greatest chance of a comeback.

When Xie Yuzhen sent back the souls of the two girls surnamed Gu and the system detected the final blow from outside the world, the world consciousness quickly locked the emperor's body and soul tightly in order to completely seal this external energy in his body. Later, the emperor felt a headache and began to have symptoms of fever because the energy kept trying to break out of his body.

After the energy that carried part of the main god's consciousness finally found that it could not break through the blockade, it began to suppress the emperor's consciousness and use the emperor's body to communicate with itself, just as Xie Yuzhen had expected.

"You're on guard against your husband."

"Not only that, I'm also on guard against you." Xie Yuzhen leaned against the bed, his expression becoming serious, "You sent so many bizarre things here, it's really annoying."

The Lord blinked his eyes and said, "This world is very rare. In the future, women will rule the world. In the end, there will be no men. If you want to defeat the rules of such a world, you must use something completely different from it and go to the extreme in another direction. Before it can take shape, destroy, absorb, assimilate, and control it."

As if He had gradually adapted to how to express Himself in human form, His words gradually became smoother: “I rarely use this method, and failure is within my expectations, but I have spent too much time on you, and the cost is beyond my acceptable range.”

The Emperor sat up from the bed and said, "You would be a very useful executor. The human body only lasts a hundred years. How about abandoning this body that is destined to decay and living forever with me?"

"I have many worlds, and the scenery in each world is very different. Humans are curious about different things. According to my observation, you are definitely the most curious person. If you are willing to become my executor, you will have the opportunity to see scenery that is completely different from this world."

"Don't you want to go and see?" The "Emperor" staggered to control his body, trying to get up and move closer to Xie Yuzhen.

Just before he was about to stand up, his dull and cold eyes suddenly changed, and the emperor fell heavily back onto the bed. His face was hideous and his features were distorted: "What a piece of shit, I'm not dead yet! You're trying to steal my life!"

Xie Yuzhen sat steadily on the edge of the bed, looking at the mad and angry emperor, raised his sleeve to cover his lower lip, and smiled without any conscience.