Chapter 435: Chapter 178 (Quick Read) The Empress’s Remote Synchronization! The Fairy’s Service! Caught Again!!_2
No wonder she said so much to him earlier, it was all to wait for the drug to take effect?
His face flush with red, breathing heavily, he gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you act recklessly under the Empress’s name, are you tired of living?"
Ye Zi’e walked up to Chen Mo and said, "The question is, do you have any evidence? I know about your relationship with the Empress, with something like this happening, you definitely won’t dare to make it public, even if you have to swallow broken teeth."
As she spoke, her delicate hand reached down and gently grasped.
A look of surprise flashed in her eyes, obviously far beyond her expectations.
But soon, her eyes were covered with a misty brightness, and she chuckled lightly, "Not bad for what the Empress carefully selected, indeed extraordinary, now you’ve indirectly tasted the Empress, haven’t you?"
"..."
Chen Mo couldn’t help but feel a sense of humiliation as if being taken advantage of by a superior.
He was always the one who trained the subordinates, and now this kind of thing happened to him...
"Let’s go, follow me upstairs, the room has already been prepared."
As a fervent follower of Yu Youhan, Ye Zi’e was so excited that she could hardly contain herself, eagerly pulling Chen Mo out of the elegant room.
At this time, Chen Mo’s state was very strange. While his mind remained clear, his body refused to obey, unable to muster the strength to break free. He could only follow her step by step, walking upstairs.
They arrived in front of a room on the third floor.
Just as Ye Zi’e pushed open the door, a cold female voice suddenly sounded:
"Release that man."
"?"
Ye Zi’e turned her head to look, only to see a moon-white figure standing at the end of the corridor, resembling the Jiuxiao Fairy not tainted by the mundane world.
"Who are you?" Ye Zi’e asked, puzzled.
Ling Ningzhi replied indifferently, "Tianshu Pavilion, Qingxuan."
"Tianshu Pavilion?" Ye Zi’e was stunned when she heard it, but soon she came back to her senses and frowned, "This is an internal affair of our Sky Scale Guard, what does it have to do with you?"
Looking at Chen Mo’s flushed appearance, Ling Ningzhi’s eyes grew even colder, "Secretly drugging, intending to seize, completely contrary to the principles of propriety, utterly shameless! Today, this matter, I, this Daoist, will see through it!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Zi’e’s face also darkened, sneering, "With just you? Aren’t you afraid that the wind might suffocate you here in the Capital City, this isn’t a place for your Tianshu Pavilion to act recklessly!"
"This Daoist will say it only once, let him go."
"Ha, and if I refuse to let him go?"
Ling Ningzhi did not waste words, stepping forward, an invisible aura spreading, causing the air pressure to drop suddenly.
Her eyes filled with electrical light, like two intense stars!
Ye Zi’e’s clothes fluttered without wind, a strong killing intent firmly locked onto Ling Ningzhi.
In an instant, swords were drawn!
Both are of Fourth Rank, but in this cramped space, the advantage clearly belongs more to the martial artist!
But Ling Ningzhi showed no fear whatsoever!
Just as the fight was on the verge of erupting, Chen Mo’s slightly hoarse voice emerged, "Households Commander Ye, if you stop now, it’s not too late, but if you really take this any further, this matter cannot be covered up."
Ye Zi’e hesitated upon hearing this.
Originally, her plan was to make the rice cooked, naturally leaving Chen Mo unable to spread the word.
But nothing had happened yet, and if things got out of hand, it would indeed be difficult to end.
"Hateful, everything is prepared, and yet here comes a troublemaker... Next time, there won’t be such a good opportunity!"
"How could this Qingxuan, the chief disciple of Tianshu Pavilion, be so close to Chen Mo?"
Ye Zi’e hesitated for a moment, then decided to temporarily give up.
She glared resentfully at Ling Ningzhi and, with a flicker of her figure, disappeared.
Only then did Chen Mo breathe a sigh of relief, hands on his knees, temples pounding, sweat seeping from his forehead.
"Damn it, how much of that stuff did she use? Truly treated me like a beast?"
"Mr. Chen, are you alright?"
Ling Ningzhi stepped forward, asking with concern.
"It’s fine, I’ll endure it and it should pass." Chen Mo’s throat moved a bit, "Daoist, why are you here?"
Ling Ningzhi said, "I was wandering nearby, happened to see you two entering the tavern, and felt something was wrong, so I followed quietly, didn’t expect she really intended to make a move on you..."
Chen Mo tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I was careless this time."
"Mr. Chen, let me help you inside to rest for a bit," Ling Ningzhi said.
"Alright."
Chen Mo nodded.
Ling Ningzhi supported him into the room, leading him to the bedside to sit down.
Chen Mo sat cross-legged, circulating his True Yuan, trying to expel the drug’s efficacy.
However, so much time had passed, the potency was already completely absorbed, coupled with his naturally vigorous Qi-Blood, which instead amplified the effect.
The whole person felt like a boiled shrimp, with rolling heat waves emanating from him.
Ling Ningzhi observed worriedly, "Perhaps we should go to a medical clinic?"
"No need." Chen Mo barely steadied his thoughts, speaking with difficulty, "Daoist, please go out first. I need to be alone in silence."
Given his current state, sharing a room could lead to unpredictable actions.
Ling Ningzhi naturally wouldn’t be reassured to leave.
After thinking for a moment, she sat beside him, placing her hand on Chen Mo’s back.
Infusing Primordial Qi into his body, she simultaneously chanted the Heart Clarity Spell, attempting to help suppress the drug’s effect.
However, this action broke the balance Chen Mo had been struggling to maintain, causing the restless Qi-Blood to surge violently into his head.
Clap——
Chen Mo suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Amidst a cry of surprise, he pressed her onto the bed, his bloodshot eyes staring at her, "Didn’t I tell you to leave?"
The two were now tightly pressed together, and through their robes, the scorching heat and flushed breaths between her plumpness could clearly be felt.
Ling Ningzhi, in a panic, whispered, "Mr. Chen, please calm down..."
At this point, Chen Mo’s mind was muddled, completely unable to control himself.