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Unbeknownst to the Servant, there was no telling when he would feel satisfied. If things continued this way, it was possible he might reach a breaking point—perhaps he would succeed, or perhaps it would lead to a dead end.
Yun Zhi Yue was not surprised by this answer; Luo Bai's temperament in this life was quite extreme. To call it extreme was not entirely accurate; it was more a consequence of childhood trauma. The distorted maternal love he received had warped his worldview and left his heart barren.
What he sought was not necessarily power; rather, it was a sense of existence. In simpler terms, he continuously armed the helpless child that Luo Bai once was with authority.
It was truly pitiful; she had come with a mission. Despite Luo Bai's progress in her strategy, if things continued as they were, achieving full conquest seemed hopeless.
The young Luo Bai had not met her yet. The first thing that filled the void in his heart was power, which indicated that no matter how much he liked her, power held greater importance in his heart.
She had to find a way to make Luo Bai remember her deeply; only then could her strategy reach its full potential. Nothing could be more explosive to one's mindset than gaining something only to lose it.
Imagining pinning Luo Bai down, she would be the one on top, looking down: "White, this is just the first time; This Palace feels it's not enough. Can you take more?"
Luo Bai's expression darkened, and his body immediately reacted.
Yun Zhi Yue let out a soft laugh and lowered herself. In Luo Bai's increasingly infatuated gaze, her graceful figure swayed enticingly.
This was her first time taking the initiative, unabashedly showcasing her body and shortening the time of conquest again and again. The results were remarkable; her strategy value had increased.
She felt completely drained. As dawn approached, she was held by Luo Bai while they met Ning Xin for the first time.
Ignoring any sense of shame, Yun Zhi Yue leaned close to Ning Xin's ear and whispered a few words. After Ning Xin agreed, she summoned Luo Bai, and the two hurried out of the palace.
Time passed quietly; in the blink of an eye, two months had gone by. As long as Si Li Jian was fine, Luo Bai would almost always visit Yao Xian Palace every night.
Her desires were frighteningly strong; she visibly lost weight from being worn out.
Yun Zhi Yue still did not take the initiative to leave the palace. If she didn’t soon, the Emperor would almost forget about her entirely.
The problem was that Fang Jieyu was seven months pregnant; she dared not leave. It felt like a ticking bomb—she knew it would explode but didn’t know when. She feared being caught up in misfortune.
Two months ago, Lin Shunyi came to see her with some scheme in mind. Since she wasn’t fooled, that matter was dropped.
Cui Ling had also nurtured quite a few rough servants and eunuchs within the palace. It was said that Lin Shunyi had recently become very close to De Fei, often seen drinking tea and painting together.
What is this person really up to? How will the Empress respond?
As Yun Zhi Yue pondered this, the palace erupted in chaos, and events unfolded in a way she never anticipated. Lin Shunyi had deliberately carried a scented pouch that was harmful to the fetus, causing Fang Jieyu to go into premature labor. She didn’t even make it to the palace; instead, she gave birth in a nearby palace close to the Imperial Garden.
Yun Zhi Yue immediately rushed over with Cui Ling. This was a major incident in the harem, and she needed to understand what had happened to prevent being caught off guard. It turned out that Lin Shunyi was behind it all.
In hindsight, it seemed that the Empress had ordered Lin Shunyi to eliminate Fang Jieyu's Dragon Bloodline. However, Lin Shunyi wasn’t foolish; she didn’t want to take on the risk herself and was looking for another pawn to do her bidding.
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