A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Each step was extremely difficult, and his footsteps dragged, making a slight sound in the silent palace. His eyes were full of determination, and he had only one thought in his mind: he must not let the emperor's body suffer the slightest harm.

This is what Eunuch Yan had taught him, and he must complete this mission. His determined eyes seemed to be burning with a flame, lighting the way forward for him.

Eunuch Xiaoyi held the dragon robe and kept brushing off the dust with his hands. His movements were very careful, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world. His fingers trembled slightly as he gently brushed every inch of the dragon robe.

The dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread on the dragon robe shone brightly under the candlelight, symbolizing the emperor's majesty. He limped towards Emperor Yuxuan, and every step was full of determination.

Although his steps were unsteady, they revealed an indomitable spirit. His eyes were fixed on Emperor Yuxuan, as if conveying his loyalty to the emperor.

Emperor Yuxuan's expression was so gloomy at this moment, as if ink could drip out of it, and his tightly furrowed brows were like a small hill, stretching across his majestic face.

His eyes were wide open, and anger was burning in them, as if he wanted to burn everything in front of him. His eyes were sharp and cold, like two sharp swords that could pierce through people's hearts in an instant.

His tone was filled with anger and majesty, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, bringing a bone-chilling chill.

"You little bastard, you dare to lie to me! I will pull out your tendons, peel off your skin, cut off your bones, and grind you into ashes!"

The words exploded like thunder, echoing in the palace, making people tremble with fear. The roar seemed to shatter every brick and tile in the palace, making people feel his inviolable imperial wrath.

When he yelled at Eunuch Xiaoyi to "get out", his tone was as fierce as a storm, filled with endless boredom and impatience, as if Eunuch Xiaoyi's existence was an offense to him.

Eunuch Xiaoyi came to him tremblingly, his body shaking constantly. His face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't dare to open his mouth.

His eyes were full of fear and anxiety, as if he was facing a ferocious beast. He said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, please allow me to change your clothes..." His voice was weak and trembling, full of pleading.

Emperor Yuxuan stretched out his legs, moved his buttocks away from the bed, and kicked. That kick was so powerful that it seemed to destroy everything. His face was full of anger and impatience, and his eyes revealed an inviolable majesty.

"Get out!" His voice was like a thunder, exploding in the palace. Eunuch Xiaoyi flew out of Weilong Palace again holding the dragon robe. His body drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his eyes were full of pain and helplessness. But he did not give up, he struggled to stand up again and continue to complete his mission.

His fingers gripped the ground tightly, his nails dug deep into the soil. His body trembled slightly, but he still tried hard to stand up.

Eunuch Xiaoyi flew out and fell heavily on the cold and hard steps at the entrance of Weilong Palace again.

A stream of scarlet blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, splashing on the white stone steps, forming a shocking blood flower.

However, even though the severe pain almost made him faint, he clenched his teeth tightly and dared not even utter a groan.

Because he knew very well that if this matter alarmed the emperor and caused him to catch a cold and fall ill, then all the blame would be borne by him alone.

Thinking of this, Eunuch Xiaoyi endured the pain in his body and struggled hard to get up.

He struggled with all his might, trying to get out of the predicament, but soon realized a cruel fact - the only parts of his body that could move were his ten pitiful fingers.

You know, he was just an ordinary man with an ordinary body. After being kicked twice by the emperor and falling heavily to the ground, I'm afraid all the bones in his body must have been broken! The severe pain brought by each collision and fall seemed to tear his soul apart.

However, despite the severe damage to his body, he still gritted his teeth and refused to easily succumb to the arrangement of fate.

Because he knew in his heart that if he gave up resistance, what awaited him would be endless darkness and despair. Therefore, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would hold on tightly and use the remaining strength to fight for a glimmer of life.

Xiao Sizhe sat in the carriage, feeling extremely anxious. The clatter of horse hooves seemed to urge him to speed up. Finally, the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace.

He couldn't wait to get out of the car, and Shui Qinglian followed closely behind him. The two hurriedly walked straight into the palace. Along the way, the atmosphere seemed particularly tense and solemn.

As they knew that the emperor had summoned them to the palace for a matter of urgency, the guards and patrolling soldiers they met along the way all respectfully stepped aside, not daring to stop him in the slightest.

After all, they had just heard the deafening and terrifying roar coming from the emperor's bedroom.

This roar resounded throughout the palace, making people feel awe. At this moment, everyone understood that the emperor was extremely angry, and Xiao Sizhe and Shui Qinglian were undoubtedly the key figures to solve the problem.

Therefore, everyone could only watch them pass quickly in silence, praying in their hearts that everything could be resolved smoothly.

Each of these guards in charge of patrolling behaved cautiously and trembling with fear, as if the slightest mistake would anger the emperor and bring about a fatal disaster. They might not even know when and where they would die.

Just like the emperor's newly-acquired concubines, they disappeared without a word, and the emperor turned a deaf ear to it and had no intention of asking about it. The vows of love and affection they once had were now gone, so where could they find any trace of affection?

They deeply felt that serving as a servant in the palace was like being in an invisible cage, and they might face a life-and-death test at any moment.

Here, life is as fragile as a candle in the wind, and it will disappear without a trace if you are not careful. Therefore, for many matters, you only need to fulfill your duties and responsibilities, and you must not make trouble for yourself. After all, the world is unpredictable, and many matters are full of variables and uncertainties.