Now that he was talking about ascending the throne, Youruo couldn't help but think of the dark forces behind the Shengtian Emperor's career.

"If you ascend the throne, will the power behind Zhai Yuan fall into your hands?" You Ruo asked Zhai Xiyou.

Zhai Xiyou frowned calmly, "This..." Then he looked at Youruo again, "You know the secret behind the emperor. This organization originally obeyed the orders of the supreme leader. Two years have passed. Since the last one,

After the dark leader dies in the mission, no new dark leader will appear."

For those who can take on the position of dark leader, strong martial arts is the most difficult step. Unfortunately, the current personnel in the dark forces, the martial arts of those people cannot even compare to Zhai Xiyou. How could the emperor let a person with inferior martial arts be considered?

Take the position of leader.

It's just that he is being cultivated secretly. Maybe after a few more years, he will be able to cultivate a puppet king as powerful as his predecessor An.

Youruo doesn't care about An's rise and fall, because... "Will you accept An Zhuang to do things for you?"

"No." Zhai Xiyou answered You Ruo's question clearly, because if there was a You Pavilion, why would he let the hidden stake replace the You Pavilion and place it next to him?

Youruo nodded, "If you find it troublesome, just disband the dark organization when you ascend the throne."

"That's exactly what I meant." Zhai Xiyou chuckled secretly. He and Ruo'er had almost the same idea.

"It's getting late, so I won't disturb you anymore." You Ruo said her resignation.

Even if Zhai Xiyou wants Youruo to stay, he can't... "Go, I'll send someone to take you out of the palace."

"Okay." Youruo stood up and left his position.

Zhai Xiyou accompanied Youruo to the door of the Shizheng Palace. There was a eunuch outside the door who opened the door.

"Father!" Zhai Xiyou shouted when he saw the bright yellow dragon-robed figure standing a mile away from the Shizheng Hall.

Youruo met the dog emperor's gaze with a sneer on his lips.

The complexion is purple, the lips are black, and the lips are white. Isn't this what it looks like being tortured by illness? You really deserve it!

"Lu Youruo!" Zhai Yuan roared, his voice hoarse due to throat discomfort.

You Ruo leaned slightly and pretended to pay homage: "I, my concubine, see you, Your Majesty. May Your Majesty be blessed with good fortune and good health!"

"Haha!" Zhai Yuan laughed, "The demon girl has just returned to the capital, and she comes to see the prince! Do you still take me seriously?"

"Father." Zhai Xiyou withstood Zhai Yuan's words, "If you are invited to the East Palace by me, if your father wants to scold you, then scold me!"

"Okay, very good! Prince, you...you...cough cough cough..." Zhai Yuan couldn't breathe, and his complexion turned from purple to green and then to white.

"Puff~" With a sound, a pool of blood spurted out from the emperor's mouth.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Eunuch Liu, who was beside Zhai Yuan, nervously supported Zhai Yuan's body.

Even Zhai Xiyou, who was staying next to You Ruo, approached Zhai Yuan worriedly.

Zhai Yuan was still unconscious, and with a weak palm he swept away Zhai Xiyou who was trying to help him. "You are a traitor, a traitor!"

"Father, stop talking about this, come here!" Zhai Xiyou glanced at the surrounding eunuchs and maids, "Send the emperor back to the palace!"

"No, I still have something to say to this witch!" Zhai Yuan pushed everyone away and stood up with difficulty.

Pointing at You Ruo's arrogant figure, he cursed: "The enchantress does not follow the rules of women and seduces the prince..."

"Don't force me to kill you!" You Ruo used 100% of her internal strength to force herself to Zhai Yuan.

This kind of inner strength can make Zhai Yuan lie down directly on the bed and never think about getting up again!

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Chapter completed!