Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

Chapter 156 Transmigration into Stepmother Literature × SimpletonTyrantGuard (17)

"I also think so, so I have prepared a little program for you, Your Majesty."

Qin Xiangchi stood up and clapped his hands as he spoke.

Yun Qiao then dared to move slightly, following his gaze to observe her current situation.

It wasn't a room; she was lying openly on the dragon throne in the imperial court.

Tyrants have some mental issues.

This dragon throne is no different from a bed.

In the center of the main hall is still a large square.

Yun Qiao was numb. Sure enough, after the little eunuch lifted the cloth, there was another large cage.

The reason Qin Xiangchi waited so long to contact Yun Qiao was, of course, because he wanted to give her a gift upon meeting her.

A larger white tiger was lying prominently in the cage.

Yun Qiao was about to collapse. Was the tyrant running a zoo? He even managed to find him another one.

But she was completely unprepared today, and if he let her in, she would surely die.

Beg him? Forget it. You'd be better off thinking about how to die before being eaten by the tiger, otherwise it would be too painful.

Force yourself to calm down and look around at the pillars or the main hall to see if there are any sharp weapons.

Before dying, the tyrant should suffer a bit too.

Qin Xiangchi stared at her with great interest, and after a long while, he took her hand and walked towards the cage.

Yun Qiao tried to break free, but his cold gaze made her give up.

She even thought that if he tried to push her inside, she would definitely pull him along.

Unexpectedly, Qin Xiangchi did not stop after reaching the cage, but instead led Yun Qiao inside.

She was terrified, but kept telling herself that even a tyrant wouldn't be any better than her if something went wrong.

However, when they went inside, Yun Qiao clearly noticed that the White Tiger saw them, or more accurately, the Tyrant, and shrank back a little.

Yun Qiao is a doctor, and I didn't smell any herbs on him.

Regardless, she hid behind the tyrant, subtly sniffed the air, and found nothing.

The tyrant didn't look at her, but stared at the white tiger.

"Your Majesty, how did you manage to do that last time?"

Yun Qiao said, “Perhaps… I am blessed by the destiny of a phoenix, just like Your Majesty is protected by dragon energy.”

The tyrant looked down at her, his eyes full of amusement.

"Does the Empress want to know how I did it?"

Yun Qiao: Get lost!

"How did you do it?"

Her eyes were filled with longing.

The tyrant, holding Yun Qiao's hand, took a few steps forward, closing in on the white tiger, leaving no room for argument.

Yun Qiao cursed the perverted fool in her heart, but she also carefully observed the white tiger's reaction.

It is afraid.

Only when they got close enough did Yun Qiao notice the faint wounds visible beneath the white tiger's fur.

Those tiny but densely packed wounds didn't look serious, but as a doctor, she knew how painful they were.

Yun Qiao's expression darkened. The white tiger's fur should have been very beautiful, and it shouldn't have belonged in a cage in the first place.

She had no idea how many inhumane tortures the tyrant had inflicted on it, to make such a massive beast fear a human.

As he played with her hand in a good mood, waiting for her reaction, every cell in Yun Qiao's body felt nauseous.

Disgusting dirty stuff.

Qin Xiangchi looked at Yun Qiao, "Is the Empress afraid of me?"

Yun Qiao's face was deathly pale, but her voice remained calm. "I'm not afraid."

More than fear, I felt disgust and revulsion.

Qin Xiangchi sighed softly, seemingly with some regret, and gently touched her face.

"Many people are afraid of me. In order to prevent them from being afraid, I have no choice but to send them to their deaths. Fortunately, Your Majesty is different from them."

Yun Qiao listened to his disgusting words without responding. Qin Xiangchi seemed to have had enough and ordered a palace maid to send her back.

Upon reaching the outside of the hall, Yun Qiao heard a tiger's roar coming from inside, and her legs went weak.

The palace servant beside her quietly helped her up, and Yun Qiao's body gradually warmed up. She looked at him gratefully.

Although they didn't interact much, she knew that there were several people in the palace who weren't cautiously protecting themselves.

Back in her bedroom, Yao Xiaoxiao sat alone, flipping through the plot, while V09 was crying again.

"He went too far! How could he scare you like that!"

He's just a dead second male lead, you're giving him too much credit.

Yao Xiaoxiao remained calm. This second male lead was indeed a pervert. "How is things outside the palace?"

"Qin Xiangming didn't wait for you to return; he's already started sending people to search. Yue Shan is on his way back."

She was abducted suddenly without any clues, and it will probably be difficult to find her in the short term.

Yao Xiaoxiao nodded, pondering the next step. Originally, the male lead was supposed to rebel a year later, but now it was hard to say.

Confer her the title of Empress? Go ahead and do it. Since she was born with the destiny of a phoenix, how can she only be conferred the title once? Otherwise, things will get chaotic.

In the struggle for imperial power, she believes in seizing her own throne and not relying on the female lead to gradually build it up. She prefers to watch something with an interesting plot.

In the following days, Qin Xiangchi seemed to become addicted to his new empress, spending all his time with her instead of doing his job.

Although he never had a proper job before.

You were so good at keeping me company.

He would take people to watch plays every day, to see his skull masterpieces, to witness the tortures he endured, and to see everything he could appreciate.

Yun Qiao went from being scared and disgusted at the beginning to being able to watch with a blank expression in the end.

She wasn't in a good mental state, and she no longer gave Qin Xiangchi a friendly look.

As for him wanting to kill her? Go ahead and kill her. If death would bring her relief, she wouldn't want to stay in this hellish place any longer.

From the very beginning, she disliked this wretched place. Later, with the arrival of Yue Mountain, the God of Wealth, and many people with whom she had ties, she slowly began to accept it, but she could only accept the good side.

Yue Shan gets his hands dirty on missions, Cai Shen might too, and even Qin Xiangming, who pretends to be stupid, might. She never bothers to find out or ask, just pretends not to know. As long as she doesn't see it, she can deceive herself forever.

She had already arrived at this place, and there was no going back. Since she couldn't go back, she had to try her best to live. In order to live, she found a lot of meaning and responsibility.

Whether it's taking care of Qin Xiangming or planning for Yue Shan's future, at least it seems like she's trying to live like everyone else in the world.

But Yunqiao knew that things were never the same, and she couldn't accept all the darkness in the world.

If one day she really had to kill someone, could she do it? Would she be able to completely integrate into this place?

I don't know, I'm not sure, but Yun Qiao knows that at least for now, she can't.

If she really can't go home, then dying here, before she becomes one of them, would be a good ending.

Yun Qiao felt a faint sense of death. She instructed the palace servants to find some paper money and squatted down in her bedchamber to burn it.

She doesn't pay much attention to Qin Xiangchi anymore, while Qin Xiangchi seems to be seriously ill; he insists on seeing her even when she doesn't want to.

Seeing her burning paper money, he didn't stop her, and even joined her with great interest.

"lay down."

Yun Qiao didn't even look up.

Qin Xiangming smiled enigmatically, "Who are you mourning? I'll help you."

He did it on purpose; Yun Qiao ignored him, so he deliberately appeared in front of her.

Yun Qiao didn't tolerate it. She got up and kicked over the brazier, looking like she was courting death.

Qin Xiangchi stood up with a cold face, glared at her, and strode away.

Yun Qiao asked for a new brazier and started burning it again. This was for herself. Even if she became a ghost, she wouldn't take any dirty money. Qin Xiangchi, that pervert, had touched something too disgusting.