"Prince of Hell, please do a good job and don't keep me from going down anymore. I will help sweep the floor and dust in the palace, and I can be your servant!"

Yuan Zhi looked sad, pulled the sleeves of King Yama, and begged.

"Why is this?"

King Yama, wearing a crown, ruffled lapels, and a wide-sleeved robe, frowned and glared at Yuan Zhi, with a sullen look on his fair face.

"What you don't know is that my predecessor was poisoned to death by traitors above the court. I will still be killed when I go down!" Yuan Zhi stated.

"That won't work. You are now the son of the emperor and the crown prince of the Jin Dynasty. You have to rely on your own efforts for everything. If you run away, who will I take on you? Stop nagging and get down quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, the King of Hell gave Yuan Zhi a merciless palm and pushed Yuan Zhi down into the misty sky.

…

"ah…"

Yuan Zhi opened his eyes suddenly, sweating profusely all over his body, like a little fish caught in the rain after a long drought, with his mouth wide open and breathing heavily.

"Prince, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm afraid I had another nightmare."

"???"

Beside the bed were seven or eight maids and young eunuchs, all busy wiping the prince's face, shaking fans, and some bringing medicinal soup and tea.

The scene was hectic.

He traveled through time and space from modern society more than half a month ago and came to this unknown final Jin Dynasty.

In his previous life, he was a middle-aged security guard who was not doing his job properly and was possessed by the prince of the dynasty.

I started to think that in this life, I could really wake up and take over the world, and get drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman?!

But he soon discovered that murderous intent was everywhere in the East Palace and his life was in danger at any time. This was a hundred thousand times harder than daydreaming.

He asked God for help several times, but the Lord of Hell ignored him and said, "If you don't go to hell, who will?"

Say hello!

Regarding the Crown Prince's "resurrection from the dead" after being poisoned, the imperial doctors of the Jin Dynasty were all dumbfounded in disbelief and praised the Crown Prince as the son of the Emperor and his great fortune.

Look, these are all stupid asses!

How can there be great fortune in this world? Let's change people, okay?

In early June, the scorching heat is upon us.

The Zhengyang Hall of the East Palace was extremely hot and stuffy, making people feel a little breathless.

Yuan Zhi is on this bed, lying down pretending to "recuperate", drinking black medicinal soup every day, which is more bitter than Huanglian, either having nightmares, or on the way to have nightmares.

He has been sleeping quietly for more than half a month, being cautious and fearful every moment.

When you eat or drink, you are afraid of being poisoned. When you sleep, you are afraid of someone rubbing your neck. When you get out of bed, you are afraid of being shot in the face.

His scalp was numb and his nerves were so tense that he was about to collapse.

I don’t know when this hard life will end.

"Your Highness, are you feeling better?"

A seductive voice floated in.

A pair of woman's tender white jade hands quietly touched the prince's sweaty body.

The rich scent of rouge hit Yuan Zhi's head and nose lying on the bed.

"Oh beauty, I miss you so much."

Yuan Zhi, who had been lying on the bed pretending to recuperate for more than half a month, saw the enchanting concubine Cao Feilan under the candlelight of the palace lantern. Although his heart was cold and he was holding back ten thousand hatred, his body was very weak.

It didn't live up to expectations, showing a burst of enthusiasm.

Such a stunning beauty from ancient times, in his previous life, he could only kneel and lick her on the screen, begging in his erotic dreams.

But now, it is within reach.

But Yuan Zhi knew very well that this was a beautiful snake.

"Concubine Lan, how wonderful it would be if you could treat Gu sincerely?"

Cao Feilan was particularly sensitive to this heartfelt sigh of regret. Her charming smile suddenly froze and she said in a trembling voice:

"Your Majesty...Your Highness, I am deeply and sincerely devoted to you. How...how can I say this?"

Damn it, now we have no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, so we will risk our lives and fight with these turtle bastards.

"You are pretending to be confused, so let me expose your background."

Yuan Zhi's smile faded and he began to implement the plan he had thought of, "You are a pawn placed by the Cao Mansion beside Gu. You want to wait for an opportunity to depose Gu so that His Majesty can appoint the eighth prince Yuan Xuan as the heir apparent, right or wrong?" "

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderous explosion, which made Cao Feilan's face turn pale and she was stunned on the spot.

Ouch, he actually knows everything, what can he do?!

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, you haven't recovered yet, why are you talking nonsense?"

What if people don’t understand?”

Cao Feilan covered her astonished mouth with her hand, but looked at the other party with her eyes in disbelief, and murmured a quibble.

Xiaolang Hoozi, if I don't give you some color, you really think that this prince is a dregs of rubbish.

Yuan Zhi had a sinister smile on his face. He suddenly stretched out his long arm, hugged her plump body, and pressed her down on the bed, "Hey, you can give it a try to see if Gu's body has recovered."

Looking at the Crown Prince's greedy eyes like a wolf and a tiger, with a ferocious smile on his face, Cao Feilan trembled all over, feeling a bit like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth, and said repeatedly:

"No, Your Highness, I am a little scared..."

Cao Feilan's subconscious struggle and resistance aroused the prince's almost perverted desire for revenge.

"What's there to be afraid of? You dare to kill me, and you're afraid of having a moment of fun with me. Hehe, if it spreads, it's really a big joke?"

Cao Feilan struggled and defended shyly:

"Your Highness, this is not the case. You have misunderstood. Your Highness... It is broad daylight and I am not ready yet..."

Yuan Zhi put his whole face on it. Unable to restrain his body's mania and impulse, he joked:

"You have been married to the East Palace for more than half a year, and you still dare to say such clichés. How can you sincerely serve the orphan? Is it obviously a perfunctory thing?"

As he spoke, he leaned close to her pretty pink face, smelled the fragrant scent emanating from it, and pretended to be intoxicated and exaggerated.

Cao Feilan was so humiliated that she kept pushing and struggling with a pair of delicate white jade hands.

"The more you resist, Concubine Lan, the more excited Gu will be. Since you dare to enter the East Palace and lurk next to Gu, this bad thing will happen sooner or later. If you don't want to let go of the child, how can you trap the wolf like Gu? This principle, You people in the Cao Mansion have known this for a long time." The prince said fiercely.

Under the soft light, Cao Feilan's snow-white and delicate skin is so beautiful and dazzling, it is a complete work of art.

At this time, Yuan Zhi's eyes were red, and he felt that his blood was boiling in his body. He was extremely manic and completely irrational.

To die under the peonies is to be a ghost.

If you don't take down such a beauty that brings disaster to the country and the people, you will become a man in vain.

"Your Highness, no, no..."

Facing the Crown Prince's overlord's bow, Cao Feilan was obviously not expecting it, panicked, and screamed in despair.

She innocently married into the East Palace and worked as an undercover agent on the orders of her uncle Cao Qichang, the patriarch of the Cao clan.

But she never thought that she would really lose her virginity to this useless prince.

Because she already has someone she likes.

But now, she was gradually unable to resist.

For a while, chaotic movements in the dormitory were heard from time to time...

[When I first came to Zongheng to write fictional historical articles, I felt uneasy. I sincerely hope that readers will give me your support. Qingbo will write seriously and update at least three times a day.

I hope this book will not only entertain you but also inspire you.
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