C15

Emperor Chen could still hold his temper. That's right, it was only right for him to have such a high position. It was natural for him to have a bit more patience.

It was only in the evening when Xuan Hong, the envoy of the Divine Mountains, had shamelessly dined at Yun Duan's place before leaving the official's side. He politely bowed to Yun Duan and said, "Wang Ji, His Majesty has invited you!"

Then, he turned around and bowed to Xuan Hong who was sitting in front of the table: "Good morning, Young Master Xuan!"

Yun Duan glanced at Xuan Tan, who seemed to be in a daze like a retard, and her heart skipped a beat. This person didn't seem to be an idiot. If even the officials called her that, then he probably knew that she was the third princess.

Yes, Xuan Hong knew about this, but it was totally different from what he had expected. How could this You'er be the 'Three Kings Ji' that the Immersed Emperor had in his hands? If that was the case, why was she playing the part of an evil spirit in the decaying and eerie hell of mountains instead of traveling?

Yun Duan straightened up and left the Flowing Cloud Pavilion. When she got there, she looked at the official leaving respectfully. After thinking for a while, she asked, "Have you recovered from your injuries in the past few days?"

After the official heard this, he lowered his head slightly and placed his hands in front of him. With a calm voice, he said, "Reporting to Wang Ji, everything is ready!"

Yun Duan nodded. "Does it hurt?"

"It's this old servant's fault to make Wang Ji angry, it's this old servant's fault to not feel any pain or not!"

He was a wise man after leaving the official position. He had been following Emperor Chen for so many years, and his words had always been better than singing.

Yun Duan narrowed his eyes. "I'm asking you if it hurts." His voice was filled with an inexplicable pressure.

The departing official stiffened and unsteadily said, "It hurts!"

"It's okay if it hurts. It's not that I'm going to make things difficult for you, it's just that your master likes to use you as a weapon!"

The official stared at the ground, "This is my duty!"

Yun Duan coldly snorted. This was his duty.

When Yun Duan saw that world-shaking golden dragon plaque once again, there was no longer any feeling in his heart. Those prideful pets had already disappeared after three hundred years of exile. He didn't dare to believe that he had been exhausted in these three hundred years.

She was originally a proud daughter of heaven, but she lost everything in an instant. Even when she was on the verge of collapsing, she still hated her mother, Imperial Concubine Chaoyu, for not being able to protect her for half of her life, even if it was better for her to be able to rely on herself.

How could she forgive the fact that such a young Rui had been buried in a sea of fire? Over the course of three hundred years, all that had been engraved on her body was extreme rage and hatred. In the end, the person she hated the most was the cruel monarch in the hall who had given her all the honor before sending her to hell in one night.

The departing official pushed the door open. With a creaking sound, the killing intent from Yun Duan slowly dissipated. She entered the main hall with a normal expression, the back of the golden-cloaked lady stood atop the main hall.

The departing official closed the door and waited outside.

Yun Duan stepped forward without bowing. When she saw that Immersed Emperor had no intention of turning around, she lifted her robe and sat on the soft chair to the side. There was even a plate of snacks on the table.

She leisurely picked up a piece of snack and tasted it. The taste was not bad, but it was not as delicious as the yam cake made by Qiongying.

The main hall was very quiet. It was luxurious and spacious. When there were no court officials present, the empty place made people flustered.

If it was the clouds from three hundred years ago, she might have choked with fear, but she was the clouds from three hundred years later. In that Purgatory, she could be considered to have been reborn, no matter how timid she was, she had already learned how to disguise herself.

Some of them had nuts in their mouths, so when she chewed, it made a crisp thumping sound. It was truly pleasing to listen to in this large hall.

Yun Duan ate happily, not even thinking about whether there was anything wrong with this food. Since Emperor Chen told her to come back, he wouldn't kill her so easily. Besides, he was too busy and ill to do anything to her.

An hour had probably passed and Yun Duan had almost finished eating. She picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea. Although it was cold, it was still better than nothing.

After drinking it, he smacked his lips.

Emperor Chen slowly turned around and looked disdainfully at the clouds. The clouds didn't make the slightest bit of pressure as they lightly knocked on the table. That small knocking sound was very loud even when it was extremely quiet.

"You know Xuan Hong?" It was a cold voice, a casual question.

Yun Duan blinked and stared at a corner of the great hall, "Emperor Chen, you said that so many people covet your throne and you are old. When the time comes and you group attack, are you afraid?"

A completely irrelevant answer.

Immersed Emperor showed no signs of movement. He just stared at the clouds, not moving an inch.

Only after a long while did Yun Duan withdraw her gaze from the corner of the hall. Her pretty black eyes glanced at Emperor Chen with a slight smile. However, there was a thick layer of ice that remained in her eyes for a long time.

"If you are so old that you can't defend this Thousand Empire Mountain and your son's fate has come to an end, then the Thousand Empire Mountain that you have guarded with all your might will be replaced by a new dynasty. By that time, what will the new emperor do to you?"

Yun Duan laughed as if she had thought of something, "That's right. Didn't your beloved concubine still bear your seed? Perhaps he will be the child of someone else who has a bad bloodline like the third prince that you doted on earlier. At that time, your face will no longer be preserved! "

Since he was able to lock her up in the Embroidery Cloud Palace, allowing her to face the place she feared the most once again, why couldn't she scratch his wound? Maybe everyone would be drenched in blood.

Immersed Emperor Chen moved at an extremely fast speed. Yun Duan didn't even have the time to blink as his neck was already grasped within the hands of Immersed Emperor Chen. His face was calm and unperturbed, but his hands exerted all of their strength.

Yun Duan's breathing tightened and she could no longer breathe. She did not struggle and clenched her teeth as she looked at Emperor Chen, her face red.

Death was very close to her. She only needed one more push from Emperor Chen to break her neck.

She was scared, but she couldn't be.

How could she be afraid of facing enemies? She had already lost once, and after enduring through three hundred years of purgatory, how could she lose again?

She had used up all of the air in her lungs. She struggled to open her mouth, and her voice was stubborn as she said, "If … I'm dead, you're... ten thousand... "Thousand Empire Mountain …"

Emperor Chen had used the power that would make her die.

Yun Duan's face was twisted in pain, but her ice-cold eyes were bloodthirsty and vicious. Even if she turned into an evil ghost, she would still pull the Sinking Emperor along. She swore that she would never let him off.

In the end, he was able to shake her off and threw her to the ground. The crystal stone ground caused her to slip away for a long distance as the chill seeped through her limbs and bones and seeped into her bone marrow.

She thought that Emperor Chen would kill her. He was so afraid of being mocked and recklessly provoked. He should hate him to the extreme, but he still didn't do anything.

Yun Duan violently coughed before letting out a laugh. That creepy smile scattered across every corner of the large hall as it faintly reverberated.

She felt that she hadn't received these three hundred years of vicious times in vain. One day, she would stand on the seat of worship of all the gods, and she would make it so that she would make it difficult for her to live in regret.

She slowly got up from the ground. There must be a strangled wound on her neck. Even if she didn't look at it, she could tell that it had quickly turned green. She sneered as she looked at the gloomy and cold Emperor Chen, "You'll come beg me!"

Right now, she was the only person who could take on such a task in this Thousand Empire Mountain. Even if the end of the journey wasn't near, with his frail body, he still wouldn't be able to participate in the imperial government.

Yun Duan's current cultivation was not even able to protect her body. She was thrown onto the green stone floor outside the hall, and the impact caused her to slide out of the hall, only stopping after she hit a stone pillar.

The bluestone floor was not comparable to the crystal floor in the main hall. The branded material rubbed against her palm, causing a few streaks of blood to leak out. The stone pillar was very hard, causing her entire back to go numb from the impact.

The servants who were busying themselves outside were so frightened that they had to lie flat on the floor. The official standing guard at the door was very calm, he saw Yun Duan leaning on the stone pillar and did not get up for a long time. He called out to the servants nearby, "Are you all blind? Hurry and help the Three Kings up! "

He quickly descended the steps and walked toward the clouds. When he arrived in front of her, he lowered his head and asked, "Do you think San Ji is safe?"

Yun Duan's face was slightly pale. She glanced at the servant girl who had extended her hand to help her up. She said calmly, "Thank you for your help!"

When the two maidservants heard this, their bodies suddenly trembled, and even their hands, which were holding onto the clouds, began to tremble violently. The two of them thought that they had come to help too late, and the three kings were angry.

He was so terrified that he could only beg for mercy, "It was this servant's fault. I beg that this servant let this servant go!"

Yun Duan gently pushed aside the trembling servant girl. She glanced at the blood veins on her palm, the corners of her lips perking up, and her gaze swept over the great hall where the Sinking Emperor was. She thought he wouldn't be angry.

It seemed like that scar was really too bloody. Just a slight touch was enough to make him explode. It was great. Both of them knew where the other party's most lethal point was. Only then would the tearing be more interesting.

"Dismissed!"

"This old servant is here!"

"Do you want me to walk back to the Flowing Cloud Pavilion?"

"The Jade Carriage has been prepared. The three kings, please!"

Yun Duan coldly snorted and climbed onto the Jade Carriage. This time, the Emperor's fall was too powerful. She felt that her back was probably bruised and in great pain.

Watching the jade carriage leaving, the official glanced at the guards and attendants who were still trembling on the spot, then narrowed his eyes and said with a creased voice, "If even the slightest trace of news about what happened just now gets out, all of you should just wait for your souls to dissipate!"

Those who saw Yun Duan being thrown out with their own eyes all felt their backs turn cold and their souls scatter. This scene was even more terrifying than when they were transported to a barren mountain.

There was no reincarnation, so it could be considered a true death.

Yun Duan didn't use her chopsticks. Instead, she tore off a chicken leg with her bare hand and began to eat it heroically. Xuan Ge liked her very much; this was his wife, she had indeed chosen the right person, and it was completely in accordance with his taste.

"When did you come out of the barren mountain?"

Yun Duan was eating happily. When she heard the question, her eyelids slightly lifted. "Not long!"

"I wanted to come and pick you up from the wasteland after I arrived at the Thousand Empire Mountain, but I didn't expect that you would already be here!"

This was truly a godsend marriage! He could see this woman everywhere he went. He was glad that he came this time, or else, he would really miss it.

Otherwise, in a situation where she was frustrated, she would always think of killing someone. Although this was a very bad habit, she was still unable to control it. After all, she had been bloodthirsty for so long, it would be a huge joke if she wanted to return to innocence.

Since he couldn't go back, he could only go forward.