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Seeing that Tang Yin was speechless for a long time, Shangguan Yuanwu and Shangguan Yuanbiao could no longer hold back, they both stepped forward, stared at Mrs Huarong, pulled out their swords and said: "Master!"

Tang Yin raised his head, glanced at the Brother Shangguan, and shook his head: "You guys go out first!"

"Milord …"

"Get out!"

Tang Yin did not give the Brother Shangguan a chance to speak and shouted coldly. The two Shangguan brothers looked at each other helplessly, then fiercely pushed back the sabers they had taken out. At the same time, they glared at Mrs Huarong, before they both walked out. Tang Yin looked at Qiu Zhen and the rest of the guards, and said expressionlessly: "All of you go out too!"

No one knew what Tang Yin was planning to do, but seeing that both of his eyes were flickering with a light as though a storm was brewing, no one dared to ask, and including Qiu Zhen, he walked out of the Silver Bank realm one after another.

"It looks like Master Tang has something to say to me alone. The two of you can go too!" Mrs Huarong turned around and said to the two servants beside him in a gentle voice.

The corners of their mouths twitched for a while, but in the end they did not say anything. They only listened to the orders of the Mrs Huarong, and walked out of the Silver Bank. Upon reaching the entrance, he casually shut the door.

This time, only Tang Yin and Mrs Huarong remained in the great Silver Bank. Tang Yin squinted his eyes and asked slowly: "Who exactly are you?"

"Of course it's the Mrs Huarong. The Master Tang wouldn't be that forgetful, right!" When he was with Tang Yin, who was alone in the Silver Bank, Mrs Huarong did not feel nervous, but instead seemed more at ease.

Furthermore, she also had the aura of a noble, which could not be faked. However, she was very different from the others, she was even more magnanimous than the other Concubines, as if she had seen many storms before. No matter what kind of situation she faced, she would be able to handle it with ease.

Tang Yin was curious about her identity. After looking at the Mrs Huarong for a long time, he suddenly asked: "What do you want to obtain from my body? Free you? Or money, or jewels? "

Pfft! Mrs Huarong could not help but cover her mouth as she laughed, and said: "I have lived a good life and am very free in the palace. As for money and jewelry, the palace doesn't need to worry about food and clothing, so what's the use of having those for me? "

Tang Yin also laughed, and asked: "Then what exactly do you want?"

"You!"

"Me?"

"Yes." Mrs Huarong said indifferently: "When you become king, I want you to choose me to be one of your wives."

Among the various dukes in the Haotian Empire, the harem system consisted of one wife and three wives. The queen was unique in nature, with three wives beneath her, nine concubines below her, twenty-seven beauties below her, and eighty-one ladies under her. Right now, Mrs Huarong was asking for Madam from Tang Yin.

Tang Yin was startled at first, but after that he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He was a normal man, so he would definitely have wild hopes, but he was not a beast, and wouldn't take possession of a pretty lady the moment he saw her, let alone the fact that the Mrs Huarong was Zhan Hua's Bin Fei. After Zhong Tian had entered the main palace, with her looks, he would inevitably be infected by Zhong Tian, and he had no interest in her at all.

After laughing, Tang Yin intentionally lowered his gaze, unrestrainedly moving around her beautiful body, at the same time he faintly said: "What if I say no?"

Mrs Huarong said innocently: "Then tonight, my actions and actions within the Silver Bank will probably be spread out."

"Hehe!" Are you threatening me? " Tang Yin reached out his hand, and gently touched Mrs Huarong's cheek with the back of his hand.

Upon contact, he was shocked to find that the Mrs Huarong's skin was so exquisite that it was flawless, smooth, and elastic like a lamb's fat.

Under his touch, although Mrs Huarong did not dodge, her jade face was still red. She was slightly emotional as she said, "This is not a threat. This is to take what each of us needs …" I can help you convince her to let them... "I support you in being a king …"

After hearing these words, Tang Yin's eyes immediately lit up, and asked curiously: "Really?" No matter what, those Concubines were the wives and concubines of the Former King. If they could support him, then his path as the king would be much smoother.

"Of course … "Oh …" Mrs Huarong had only said two words, but the rest of her words were stuck in Tang Yin's throat, and her face had become even redder.

Mrs Huarong's figure was even better than she looked on the surface. The palace's gorgeous and wide clothing completely covered up her impressive figure. As the temperature continued to rise, suddenly, a wave of heat rushed up Tang Yin's spine.

Immediately after, he crudely grabbed the back of her neck and violently pulled at it. At the same time, he lowered his head and swallowed the cries that the Mrs Huarong was about to let out.

At this time, the graceful, noble, and beautiful wife of the monarch was in his arms, and he was afraid that no man could endure it. Tang Yin was a man, and he was naturally no exception. He held onto the back of Mrs Huarong's neck tightly with one hand and lifted her up with the other.

Just as he had imagined, Mrs Huarong's thigh was evenly and slender, without a single strand of excess flesh. This was too rare for Bin Fei who lived like a prince, even Tang Yin felt that it was unexpected, but he did not have the time to think carefully, his thoughts were immediately diverted by Mrs Huarong's exquisite skin, and he felt as if he could crush it with a little force. At this time, Tang Yin's eyes were already filled with strong desire.

Just as Tang Yin was about to take the last step, he suddenly felt pain on his lips. Then, Mrs Huarong who was in his arms pushed him away forcefully.

Tang Yin licked the blood droplets that dripped from the corner of his lips, then looked at Mrs Huarong in shock.

She seemed to be suffocating, gasping for breath as she fastened the buttons on her collar. After recuperating for a while, she raised her head and met Tang Yin's gaze. The redness on her face had not faded as she said: "You still haven't promised me!"

Tang Yin's mind was already filled with desire, he did not react to her words, and asked: "What will I promise you?"

"After you become king, choose me as your wife!"

Hearing this, the fire in Tang Yin's body felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him, and it quickly cooled down. He looked at Mrs Huarong and couldn't deny that her body was extremely attractive, to the point of even making men go crazy. But just this was not enough for Tang Yin to call her Madam, or to be more precise, Tang Yin had never thought of taking anyone else as his Madam.

A man may fall in love with many women, but the one he loves the most, the one that imprints the deepest in his heart, is only one. And what Tang Yin loved the most, was something that he could not even reach. This was also the sorrow of Tang Yin merging with Yan Lie.

Looking at Mrs Huarong's flushed cheeks and thinking back to her body, the flames in Tang Yin's eyes lit up once again. He took a step forward and went closer to Mrs Huarong, and said faintly: "I will think about this, but now …"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Mrs Huarong had let out a tender laugh. Her nimble body was like a spirit as she slipped out of Tang Yin's embrace, and said while walking: "Then, when did Master Tang think it through properly before coming to find me?" While she was speaking, she had already walked to the entrance of Silver Bank, and got the help of the people outside to open the door, then walk out.

This damned woman! Looking at the Mrs Huarong's leaving figure, the fire in Tang Yin's body did not extinguish, but instead burned even brighter. He had already tested the beauty of the Mrs Huarong just now, and he was filled with an intense desire for it. People were always like this, the more they couldn't get their hands on, the more they wanted to get their hands on it. And Mrs Huarong just happened to know how to make use of this.

When Mrs Huarong brought her two maids away, Qiu Zhen, Brother Shangguan and the others hurriedly entered the Silver Bank. Seeing Tang Yin standing there in a daze, everyone felt it was strange.

Walking up to them, everyone saw that Tang Yin's lips were red and swollen, and the corner of his mouth was even broken. Qiu Zhen and the rest were stunned, but they immediately understood what was going on, and their bodies all trembled as they lowered their heads, busy with their own things, pretending not to see anything. Mrs Huarong is Former King's concubine. Tang Yin and her … If word of this got out, who knew how great a commotion it would cause.

Amongst the group, only Shangguan Yuanbiao did not understand the situation. Seeing blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, he asked in shock: Master, how did your lips break?

Tang Yin regained his senses, his old face flushed red, he looked deeply into Shangguan Yuanbiao's eyes, and casually said: "I accidentally bit myself."

"Strange, if I wanted to bite it, I'd bite it inside. Why would I bite it outside?"

Three black lines appeared on the foreheads of Tang Yin, Qiu Zhen, Shangguan Yuanwu and the surrounding guards.

At this time, Shangguan Yuanwu berated: "Yuanbiao, where did you get that nonsense from? Go busy yourself with your own business! Didn't you see that there were still things in the box? "Come and help."

"I feel like my lord's lips were bitten …" Shangguan Yuanbiao muttered as he walked towards Yuanwu.

"Pu!" Everyone present nearly vomited blood, including Tang Yin himself.

On the other side, Mrs Huarong was on the way back to her room with two maids.

The servant girl on the left looked around to confirm that there was no one around, and asked softly: "Madam, you and Tang Yin …."

"It's not what you think!" Before she could finish speaking, Mrs Huarong's cold voice interrupted her. Right now, the blush on her face had disappeared, and the seductive temperament that she had displayed with Tang Yin had been swept away.

"Tang Yin... Did he take the bait? " The maid asked in a low voice.

"This person is not simple." Mrs Huarong shook her head slowly.