The mistress is reborn, no one who bullies me can escape

Even though he had pleaded so humbly, there was no sign of relaxation on Ling Yan's handsome face.

He just remained silent, which made Meng Jinyao's heart feel as if it had fallen into clouds and mist, full of uncertainty.

At this moment, her heart felt as if it was being gnawing at by millions of ants, and she kept wondering what he was trying to do.

However, if he did not explicitly refuse, does that mean he has actually acquiesced?

Once this thought emerged in Meng Jinyao's mind, it spread rapidly like a prairie fire, making her originally uneasy heart instantly become extremely excited.

So Meng Jinyao, like a hungry little beast, could not wait to cling to his strong neck with all her strength, greedily sucking in the unique scent emanating from his body, as if this could integrate him into the depths of her soul.

Not only that, her little hands, which had been relatively well-behaved, began to become restless, wandering freely between his broad back and solid chest, as if she was eager to become one with him completely at any time.

As the joy in her heart continued to grow, Meng Jinyao's thoughts gradually drifted away.

She couldn't help but secretly said with pride: "Hmph! I've known for a long time that most men in this world say one thing and mean another. They always say that they have no interest in women, but how many of them can really remain calm in the face of a woman's temptation? Look at the arrogant Emperor of Jin in front of him, isn't it the same? Although he appears to be cold and aloof, and claims that he has no feelings for this girl, isn't he actually conquered by my charm?" Thinking of this, the corners of Meng Jinyao's mouth rose involuntarily, outlining a sly and charming smile.

Seeing that he was offering himself so voluntarily, the other party didn't show any intention of refusing.

Meng Jinyao couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy in her heart. No matter what, as long as she could survive tonight, she knew that she would completely become the woman of the Emperor of Jin.

Even if she cannot ascend to the supreme throne of queen in the future, it will be easy for her to become a favored concubine with her own scheming and means.

Thinking of this, Meng Jinyao became more and more complacent, and the movements of her hands became more direct and bold.

However, just as she was about to go further, she suddenly realized that her hand was being held tightly.

Before she could come to her senses and figure out what was happening, she felt a huge force hitting her, and then her whole body instantly lost balance and she fell straight to the ground.

"emperor………"

Meng Jinyao's face was full of astonishment and disbelief. She had never expected that she had been so attentive and proactive, but the emperor in front of her remained indifferent.

No! This is impossible! For a woman who has always attached great importance to her beauty, this situation is simply a heavy and fatal blow.

Ling Yan looked down at her, his face revealing undisguised disgust: "Are all women in Southern Xinjiang as shameless as Miss Meng?"

His words were like a sharp blade, mercilessly piercing Meng Jinyao's proud heart.

The sharp and ruthless words were like an extremely sharp knife, piercing straight into Meng Jinyao's heart with lightning speed.

Her breath suddenly stopped, and she looked at the person in front of her with disbelief, and said with trembling lips: "Your Majesty, you... you actually look at me like this?"

It was not until this moment that Meng Jinyao suddenly realized a crucial issue as if she had just woken up from a dream - just now, no matter how hard she tried to show off her charm, Ling Yan's aura remained as steady as before, without the slightest disorder.

What does this mean?

In an instant, a chill rushed from the soles of her feet to her forehead, and Meng Jinyao felt as if the whole world seemed to collapse at this moment.

It turns out that all this was just my wishful thinking.

Deep down in Ling Yan's heart, he had never had the slightest bit of genuine love for her from beginning to end!

This cruel realization was like a heavy hammer hitting Meng Jinyao's heart, causing her originally passionate heart to sink into a bottomless abyss in an instant.

Tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably, but she tried hard not to let them fall, clenching her teeth and trying to maintain the last bit of her dignity.

However, Ling Yan didn't seem to notice her inner pain and struggle, and said coldly with an expressionless face: "Miss Meng, I already have someone in my heart. Even if you try your best to please me, I will never have the slightest affection for you. So, from now on, you'd better not waste your time here."

However, the more things developed to this point, the more Meng Jinyao's fragile heart seemed to be tortured as if it was being cut into pieces. She was in unbearable pain, as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

She had been so humble and submissive, but Ling Yan remained indifferent and even humiliated her even more.

This made Meng Jinyao feel extremely desperate and heartbroken, and she felt that her life had lost its meaning.

Finally, the emotions burst like a dam, Meng Jinyao could no longer suppress the sadness and anger in her heart, and tears burst out.

She cried and complained, "Your Majesty! Although you have never possessed my body, you have seen it naked today."

"If the emperor is so cruel as to abandon this minister, then this minister would rather die than live! This minister... this minister really doesn't know how to deal with it..."

As Meng Jinyao said these words, she stared closely at Ling Yan's expression, hoping to catch even a trace of pity or emotion on his face.

Unfortunately, things went against one's wishes. Ling Yan's face was as gloomy as water, and he showed no sign of softening at all.

Faced with such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, Meng Jinyao knew very well that if she retreated or showed weakness, she would probably fall into an irretrievable situation and would never have a chance to turn things around.

Therefore, despite the fear and anxiety in her heart, she still forced herself to continue speaking, her tone firm and resolute.

So, Meng Jinyao almost didn't hesitate and just ran straight towards the pillar beside her, "I'd rather die like this."

But even though he had already rushed to the pillar, Ling Yan's handsome face was still full of anger, and he showed no sign of trying to dissuade him.

Meng Jinyao looked at the pillar that was so close to her and felt despair in her heart, but things had come to this point and she had no choice but to grit her teeth, close her eyes, and rush forward.

There was only a loud bang.

Meng Jinyao's delicate body hit the extremely hard pillar hard, and the impact sound was terrifying.

In an instant, her entire forehead was torn apart, and blood dyed her fair face and the surrounding ground red.

Having suffered such a severe injury, Meng Jinyao could no longer hold on. His body fell limply to the ground, and he completely lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

Due to the sudden loud noise, the originally quiet room suddenly became noisy.

Everyone waiting outside the door felt a tightness in their hearts and looked inside the house, wondering what had happened inside.

When Runanji heard the noise, he thought to himself that something was wrong and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

He was extremely anxious and wanted to rush into the house to check the situation, but without the emperor's permission, he did not dare to act rashly even if he had the courage of heaven.

Just like this, Runanji was like an ant on a hot pan, pacing anxiously back and forth at the door, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

Finally, when Ling Yan's low and slightly tired voice came from inside the house: "Master Run, come in."

Upon hearing this, Runanji felt as if he had been pardoned. Without even having time to think, he rushed into the house.

However, the scene that came into his eyes was shocking - there was a naked body lying on the ground, it was Meng Jinyao.

At this moment, she was naked and her head was covered with bloodstains, looking horrible.

At this moment, the emperor's originally handsome and majestic face was now tense, as if being pulled by an invisible force, causing his facial muscles to twitch slightly.

And in those deep eyes, there was a burning rage that seemed like it would burst out at any time and devour the person in front of him.

Runanji didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that any carelessness would incur the emperor's wrath.

His face was pale and bloodless, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Runanji said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, this..."

However, before he could finish his words, the emperor roared, "Drag him out!"

Hearing these three words, Runanji couldn't help but tremble all over, frowning, and hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty, just... drag her out like this?"

When Emperor Ling Yan heard this, a cold smile appeared on his face, and that smile made people shudder.

He snorted coldly and said, "Humph, how else do you think I should deal with this shameless woman? Since she likes to flirt so much, let everyone in Southern Xinjiang take a good look at what a dissolute and unruly person their noble city lord's sister is like!"

Runanji's mind was as clear as a mirror, and he was well aware of the rage burning in his heart.

However, if he really acts as he wants, the situation will probably develop to a point where it is out of control.

Thinking of this, Runanji couldn't help but frown, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After thinking for a while, Runanji took a step forward, bowed respectfully to the person in front of him, and then slowly said: "Your Majesty, please think twice! Now we are in the southern border, the situation is complicated."

"Although what Miss Meng did is really infuriating, and her behavior can be described as both hateful and shameful, we still have to consider the overall situation. If we completely break off relations with Meng Jincheng at this time, once he turns against us, I'm afraid it will not be of any benefit to us at all!"

"You mean, you want me to just let it go?" Ling Yan roared with an angry face.

"Forget it. If the emperor wants to vent his anger, we have plenty of ways to do it."

"If Lord Run doesn't mind the trouble, I'll just leave this matter to you." Ling Yan frowned and said impatiently to Run Nanji who was standing aside.

Now he just hopes to get rid of this mess as soon as possible so that he can out of sight and out of mind.

When Runanji heard this, he felt relieved as if he had been pardoned.

He quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty. I will definitely handle this matter. Please rest assured, Your Majesty!"

Ling Lingyan simply waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to ask about the matter anymore.

After Runanji left, Ling Yan sat on the chair, still unable to calm down.

He rubbed his temples with his hands, trying to ease the irritability in his heart.

However, his thoughts involuntarily drifted far away, flying to the painting that haunted his mind.

"I don't know how Huahua is doing now..." Ling Yan murmured to himself.

Thinking of Huahua's gentle and graceful smile and charming figure, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

But when his eyes swept over the bed where Meng Jinyao had just slept, all the good memories were instantly shattered, and replaced by an indescribable feeling of disgust rising from the bottom of his heart.

"Someone, come and change the bed!"

The palace maid accompanying Ling Yan hurried in to change the bed. However, just as her hand touched the bed, suddenly, an extremely tiny insect caught her eye.

Instantly, the palace maid was terrified and couldn't help but let out a sharp scream: "Ah..."

At the same time, the little bug drilled straight into her body at lightning speed!

The scene before my eyes was so horrifying and bizarre that it made my hair stand on end and my scalp tingle.

When Ling Yan saw this, his heart sank suddenly, and he instantly realized that something was wrong. He made a prompt decision and shouted loudly for someone to come in quickly.

On the other side, Runanji had just finally found someone to help Meng Jinyao put on her clothes.

After hearing Ling Yan's exclamation, he did not dare to delay for a moment and hurriedly walked into the room.

As soon as he entered the house, Runanji asked in astonishment, "What on earth is going on?"

However, before anyone could answer his question, in just the blink of an eye, the palace maid melted into a pool of blood in full view of everyone!

Looking at the extremely horrifying scene in front of him, Ling Yan felt a chill on his back, and a deep sense of fear arose from the bottom of his heart.

He thought to himself, if he had not restrained his impulse just now, would he be the one who turned into blood? Thinking of this, Ling Yan couldn't help but shudder.