At the beginning, I gave the future empress her death. I became stronger because I was stupid.

This voice is not unfamiliar, it is that beautiful woman.

Hearing that voice, Han Xueqi was startled.

She looked up and saw outside the gate of the courtyard, a beautiful woman covered in white gauze stepped in, as if she had been banished to the mortal world.

"See you, empress!"

Han Xueqi was startled and hurriedly knelt down.

Although she doesn't like this beautiful woman, she won't be stupid enough to contradict her.

After all, her life and death now depend on the other person's thoughts.

"Um."

The beautiful woman nodded lightly, then looked at Han Xueqi, half-smiling but not smiling.

She didn't say anything, turned and left.

Han Xueqi breathed a sigh of relief.

Return to the room.

Han Xueqi looked at the pile of strange clothes in front of her and fell into confusion again.

"How on earth are you going to wear this...and this skirt is a bit too short, how could it have such a ridiculous design..."

"This must be the deliberate design of that foolish king. He is indeed the most foolish king in the ages!"

Han Xueqi pouted in distress while complaining.

She tugged on a corner of her skirt and studied how to wear other accessories with a rosy complexion.

Soon, the time came.

Under great fear, Han Xueqi finally found some ways.

But she was completely dumbfounded.

"Is this...is this really what I imagined..."

Han Xueqi wasn't sure.

But according to her research, that seems to be the case.

Han Xueqi's face turned red and she spat repeatedly: "Bah! You shameless and dissolute king! You can't think of it!"

But scolding will be scolded.

Under the threat of death, she could only return the accessories one by one with a blushing face.

There was no way, she really didn't want to die.

soon.

Han Xueqi lined up with the other women who had been demoted as slaves and respectfully followed the female officials to Chenghuan Palace.

It was at this time that Han Xueqi discovered that the wives, concubines, and even daughters of the other bachelors of the Chinese Academy of Sciences who participated in the parade were all here.

They all had fearful eyes and faces full of sadness.

Because they know clearly that once they go there, it will be difficult to escape from the clutches of the devil...

However, Han Xueqi also noticed that she was the only one wearing this strange costume, and no one else was wearing it.

This makes her very conspicuous in the team,

It also made several other Hanlin Academy bachelor's family members cast strange looks.

Han Xueqi felt uncomfortable all over, so she had to lower her head and walk forward with weird steps.

finally,

Chenghuan Palace has arrived.

Everyone was led in.

Han Xueqi glanced at it and saw that the entire Chenghuan Hall was a hundred feet in diameter.

It is surrounded by glazed tiles, red brick walls, carved railings and painted buildings.

There are many tables and chairs in the palace for the concubines to enjoy themselves.

At this time, there were already twenty or thirty graceful women in the huge hall.

These women are either elegant and dignified, seductive or graceful.

They were chatting and laughing, making people dazzled and confused.

However, Han Xueqi had no time to appreciate it.

She just lowered her head and stood silently in the corner.

And at this time,

The beautiful woman also came slowly.

She was dressed in a gorgeous purple robe, embroidered with delicate orchids, and a long sword hung from her waist, which highlighted her slim and delicate body.

Her skin is as good as snow, her facial features are extremely beautiful, and every move she makes shows her charm.

Just listen to her say:

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

Uh-huh!

In an instant, the entire palace was quiet for a moment, and soon a series of frightened eyes gathered at the entrance of the palace.

A tall and slender figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Qin Mu was seen wearing a dragon-patterned robe and unicorn boots. His long black hair was tied up on his head, revealing his handsome and angular face.

"See your majesty! Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor!"

In an instant, everyone present was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and shouting.

Han Xueqi also knelt on the ground, her head lowered, not daring to look up.

But the footsteps in my ears were getting closer and closer.

Until——she saw a pair of black and yellow brocade shoes appearing in front of her eyes...

Qin Mu looked down at her with a smile on his lips.

Although it was the first time for him to meet Han Xueqi, the so-called talented woman from Chang'an, the memories left by her previous life made him very familiar with her.

As a famous talented woman in Chang'an City, although she is married to Guo Moye, a bachelor of Hanwen Academy, she still has many admirers, including many ministers of the dynasty.

In today's words, Han Xueqi is their Bai Yueguang, their goddess idol.

As a mediocre and dissolute emperor, of course he must carry out his debauchery to the end.

The clothes on Han Xueqi were specially made for her.

I believe someone should report this matter in the court tomorrow.

The corners of Qin Mu's mouth curved into a playful arc.

"What's your name?"

Qin Mu asked calmly.

"Folk girl...folk girl Han Xueqi, please see your majesty!"

Han Xueqi lowered her head and her voice trembled slightly.

"Oh, I remembered."

Qin Mu nodded, suddenly leaned over and got closer to Han Xueqi.

Han Xueqi's whole body was tense, and cold sweat was dripping from her forehead.

But Qin Mu didn't seem to notice this at all. Instead, he stared at her face and watched with interest.

"Yes, you are worthy of being the wife of the Grand Secretary of the Hanwen Academy."

"Sure enough, she is beautiful, charming and stunning."

Qin Mu praised.

Hearing this, Han Xueqi trembled slightly, and a hint of hatred flashed in the depths of her eyes.

On the surface, she still pretended to be afraid.

She kept reminding herself not to be impulsive.

Otherwise, she would lose her life.

Thinking of this, Han Xueqi suppressed her humiliation and anger, gritted her teeth and said:

"Thank...thank you for your compliment, Your Majesty."

Qin Mu smiled.

"I heard that you were the most talented woman in Chang'an City."

"In that case, would you be willing to write a poem for me?"

Han Xueqi felt humiliated, but she could only bear it.

She lowered her head, her voice as thin as a mosquito: "Will...willing to serve Your Majesty."

Then, she thought for a while and was about to recite.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, Qin Mu interrupted her.

Han Xueqi looked at Qin Mu in confusion, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Qin Mu smiled and continued, "Let's do something different, dancing and reciting at the same time."

Han Xueqi was stunned.

She hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I am stupid and not good at singing and dancing. I am afraid I will show my ugliness..."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "It's very simple. Come, Yan'er, show her."

As soon as he finished speaking,

Han Xueqi saw the beautiful woman walking out with lotus steps.

Her name was Yan'er.

Han Xueqi knew her name only then.

She was wearing a thin shirt, with a graceful figure and a slender waist like a willow branch.

Yan'er danced gracefully, and with the thin shirt and gauze on her body, she looked like a fairy exiled to the earth.

When she waved her wrist, the cuffs fluttered, adding to her hazy charm.

Her dance was originally normal.

But as she danced, things soon became strange.

Han Xueqi's cheeks burned hot, and she was too embarrassed to look at it.

This... can this be called a dance?

This is clearly...

Han Xueqi couldn't help but curse in her heart: What a licentious emperor!

He is simply a pervert!

After Yan'er finished dancing, she immediately attracted the admiration of the concubines around her.

Qin Mu also nodded with satisfaction and praised, "Not bad, go down."

"I obey your order."

Yun Yan'er bowed gracefully.

Then, she put on the veil again and returned to her previous position.

Qin Mu looked at Han Xueqi again, and said with a smile on his face:

"Han, talented woman, it's your turn!"

Han Xueqi bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, cursing in her heart.

But she could only bite the bullet and stand up, walk to the center, and bow respectfully, "Then I will show my ugliness."

Then she began to recite poems while dancing.

Feeling the strange gazes around her, Han Xueqi felt extremely stiff.

This feeling was like taking off all her clothes in front of everyone, which was extremely embarrassing.

Qin Mu frowned and said, "You really made a fool of yourself. What kind of dance are you doing?"

Han Xueqi froze.

The feeling of humiliation melted into her heart.

She suppressed the shame in her heart and tried not to think about it, reciting poems while dancing.

However,

the harder Han Xueqi tried to control herself,

the more confused she became.

Even in the end, she began to be unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and everything was like a dream.

It was just that this dream,

from the nightmare at the beginning, gradually underwent inexplicable changes..........

..............

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.