The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Even though Ji Wenyuan had calculated everything, he did not expect that someone else in the body of the empress would be able to break free from his control.

"Your Majesty, it's such a good night, why do you need to use medicine? Your Majesty is truly loyal to me, I will naturally give you a perfect ending."

After breaking free from the female generals who had captured him, Ji Wenyuan looked deeply at Xia ling.

Such a big ceremony was not necessary unless there was a major event.

At this moment, Xia Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

The man who was standing in the palace surrounded by female generals, the figure in brown official robes, even if he lowered his head to her, he still had a calm and unhurried bearing.

He did not want to use medicine, but he still wanted to save some pride for himself?

That was fine.

She just so happened to want to see how Ji Wenyuan would suit her heart if he did not use medicine.

Xia Ling said, "It's good that Minister Ji has thought it through. Then, go downstairs with the palace servants to shower and change."

As soon as she finished speaking, the female generals were pushed aside and the group of palace servants came up to the palace hall.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help."

Ji Wenyuan lowered his eyes, his expression calm.

He left the palace hall with the palace men.

Xia Ling retracted her gaze and heard the female general beside her step forward to advise her.

"Your Majesty, although this Prime Minister Ji is a little ruthless, he usually thinks for Your Majesty and is also your right-hand man. If Your Majesty is like this, I'm afraid that it won't be good for him to have a foothold in the imperial court in the future..."

Xia Ling said, "It's alright, I know what to do."

Seeing this female general and recognizing that she seemed to be a loyal supporting role to the original owner until her death, Xia Ling's expression became gentler.

"Lin Lang, follow me to the Spring Dew Palace."

The Spring Dew Palace was the palace where the empress summoned her male pets to sleep. In the past, this palace had never been opened before. Unexpectedly, the first time she saw it, the male pet who slept with her was actually the current prime minister.

This kind of thing was a little absurd. However, in this boastful dynasty, all the men in the world could be the empress's male pets. What was a prime minister?

With her in the Dragon Carriage, the majestic guard of honor headed to the Spring Dew Palace.

Xia Ling sat in the Dragon Carriage carried by the eight people, leaned against the armrest, and lowered her eyes.

In this short moment, she was able to rearrange the plot and memories in her mind.

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This time, the original owner of the body she possessed was called Neon Phoenix. She was the empress of the Great Yan Kingdom.

The Great Yan Kingdom respected women and women were respected. Men were all women's vassals and respected women as their husbands.

In Neon Phoenix's generation, the Great Yan Kingdom was also very peaceful.

In this peaceful and prosperous era, Neon Phoenix picked up a seriously injured man in the spring hunt.

This man was born handsome and extraordinary. Neon Phoenix fell in love with him at a glance.

However, the man was very estranged from Neon Phoenix and did not like her. He was even more unwilling to marry into the palace and become her male empress.

It was strange to say that Neon Phoenix was arrogant and willful about other things, but she was both happy and angry with this man and did not offend him much.

This man was also very talented. Although he was just a weak scholar, he was very skilled in government affairs.

From adoration to admiration, Neon Phoenix simply placed him in the imperial court and made him an official.

At first, the female officials ostracized him and looked down on him, but gradually, they discovered that the man was square and gentle like jade. He was not like ordinary men who were subservient to them.

Other than being absolutely loyal to the emperor, he was neither servile nor overbearing towards them.

The officials of the imperial court gradually tolerated his presence in the imperial court. In the past year, the man had actually become the Prime Minister of the imperial court from a mere Jingzhaoyin.

This man was naturally Ji Wenyuan, the Devil Lord that Xia Ling wanted to conquer.