Quick Wear: The Stunning Beauty is Forbidden to Be Pampered

Chapter 42 World 1: The Dark Emperor’s Pet (40)

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Changling's playful eyes suddenly turned cold, and the coldness emanating from his whole body made him...

He didn't know whether to call the woman stupid or greedy.

Once the Prime Minister's Mansion fell, she was just a commoner, not a daughter of an official family. She even dreamed of becoming the Princess of Jing, the future mother of the world - the Queen. She was so arrogant.

However, he did not refuse, because he could not express his thoughts. He could not possibly marry a wife or concubine and waste other people's time.

These days, Zhou Changling was looking for an excuse to postpone his engagement, but he didn't expect that stupid woman Zhao Xueqi would come up to him.

"Even if I don't have any feelings for you?"

He emphasized this sentence to make sure he didn't harm an innocent woman.

If Zhao Xueqi was a smart person, she would naturally know the warning in Zhou Changling's words. Unfortunately, she has always been stupid and did not back down because of this sentence. Instead, she became more radical and wanted to achieve success overnight.

"I have no regrets. I am willing to stay by your side forever."

"Even if it's just your back, I'll be happy with it."

Zhou Changling's lips curled up into a disdainful smile, but unfortunately Zhao Xueqi didn't see it.

"Deal, I'll make you my queen, and you'll give me the evidence of the prime minister forming a clique for personal gain."

"Your Majesty, words are not enough."

"Of course, I will first report to my father that he will marry you and only you." Zhou Changling continued, "When I see the result, I will ask you to produce evidence, otherwise, you will die without a burial place."

Zhao Xueqi was frightened by Zhou Changling's last words, but she firmly believed that the dream she had, in which Zhou Changling proposed to her with a grand ceremony and they were very sweet after marriage, must be true.

"I wish Your Majesty to get what he wants. I will take my leave now." Zhao Xueqi said this and walked out.

"I will get what I want. I will get what I want."

Zhou Changling pulled out a scroll from the desk beside him, opened it and saw that it was Concubine Rong in the palace.

Zhou Changling caressed the person in the painting with a tender look on his face. He murmured, "You will be mine."

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royal palace.

Tai Chi Hall.

"Your Majesty, I have fulfilled my mission. The Empress Dowager has passed away."

A black figure was kneeling on the ground reporting. This person was An Yi.

“Did anyone notice anything unusual?”

Zhou Jin didn't know what kind of cruel things that vicious woman had done, but it was better to execute her as soon as possible. She couldn't be kept in the palace. Xier was pregnant, and if she was killed, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Your Majesty, some palace maids died suddenly along with the Empress Dowager. According to my humble opinion, the Empress Dowager must have used the Mother Gu to control the palace maids to do things for her. Now that the Mother Gu is dead, the Child Gu cannot survive alone."

"Throw their bodies to the suburbs and burn them, and send some people to check if there are any people in the palace who can use poison." Zhou Jin didn't believe that there would be no backup plan for such a disaster, so he naturally had to cut the weeds and eradicate them completely.

"Yes."

An Yi flew away.

Zhou Jin still had one thing he hadn't let go of. If the seventh son inherited the throne and Xi'er gave birth to another prince, it would still be a threat. How could the emperor allow others to sleep soundly in his bed?

Zhou Jin was worried that this was only one aspect, there were other concerns.

Xier is also the niece of Imperial Concubine Yi. The Seventh Master has an old grudge against the Bai family, so it is inevitable that he will vent his anger on Xier. If he does not protect her...

Zhou Jin’s worries were not unreasonable, but what he should be worried about was not Bai Lingxi, but his own head.