The Savage Empress Who Plundered Love (Episodes 1-10: The End)

First,

the Moon Kingdom, located northeast of the Northern Barbarians. The Empress, who ascended the throne at the age of ten, has now been
on
the throne for five years. During these five years, though young, she possessed immense ambition. Not only was she as fierce and valiant as her mother, but she also annexed surrounding smaller kingdoms, securing a place for herself in the Northern Barbarians and
spreading .

This year also marks her coming-of-age ceremony—fifteen years old.

She wore a golden crown inlaid with jade, pearls, agate, and gemstones. She wore a
magnificent court robe, embroidered with golden phoenixes in a tea-red hue.

The phoenixes on her robes moved with lifelike detail, their wings seemingly poised to take flight, dazzling
everyone eyes. The young girl before them was no ordinary person; she was the Empress of the Moon Kingdom—Yue Ji'er.

Unlike the male and female courtiers below, she possessed a pair of aristocratic symbols—crimson eyes.

Those beautiful, phoenix-hoof-like crimson eyes, paired with her unusual red hair, resembled a captivating
flame.

This flame led the Yue Kingdom to expand its diplomacy and consolidate its position in the court and among the people.

When Yue Ji'er ascended the throne at the age of ten, the ministers in court were eyeing her with covetous intent, and even the maternal relatives wanted to seize power.

But Yue Ji'er was born to be an empress. She sent the maternal relatives who wanted to interfere to guard the borders, forbidding them
from entering the Yue Kingdom unless summoned by her.

As for the loyalty of her ministers, she rewarded those who had rendered meritorious service and punished those who had committed crimes, thus keeping the old and new factions in the court mutually monitoring and
restraining each other.

Because of this method, she won over the court ministers in less than three months after taking office. Her coming-of-age ceremony
was a grand affair, both inside and outside the palace. Neighboring countries sent many congratulatory gifts, all displayed in the palace hall.

The imperial palace was filled with the sounds of music and the clamor of guests, and a group of male and female dancers
danced ; a magnificent banquet was underway.

The empress on the throne in front of the hall only stayed for half an hour before abruptly leaving.

Yue Ji'er was currently in her palace, removing her official robes.

Within the tightly closed doors, two soft, intimate breaths drifted from the peach blossom tent…

“Mmm…like this…” Yue Ji’er lay half-reclined on the soft bed, her long legs spread apart.

A strong man was buried between her legs, gently teasing her wet vulva with his tongue.

Her wheat-colored hand slid across his bare back, a stark contrast to his alabaster-white skin.

He was taking care of his silky skin for her, a caress she couldn’t resist, making her crimson
eyes narrow.

“Jie,” she called his name, biting her pink lips.

The man buried between her legs had no time to answer her, continuing to
gently brush and lick her vulva with his nimble tongue.

“Mmm…” she murmured softly, the sound echoing in the vast bedchamber.

His tongue pressed lightly against the entrance of her vulva, vibrating before gently slipping into the constantly secreting honeyed
depths .

She moved her hands above his head, trying to stop him, but his tongue,
like , swirling and twisting within the passage. His thin lips were stained with
the sweet nectar secreted from her flower.

He not only teased the inner walls of her flower with his tongue but also continued to penetrate the wet opening, making
sucking sounds. She couldn't resist his teasing and tried again to push him away, but he persisted in teasing her
most sensitive areas.

He narrowed his eyes, his high nose brushing against her vulva, making her tremble all over.

The sweet nectar at her opening was continuously discharged by the contracting vaginal canal. The thick nectar didn't have time to be sucked into his mouth before it
slid down his lips, wetting not only his mouth but also her crotch.

He still didn't respond to her slightly arched body, but simply savored the nectar constantly overflowing from her opening.

Her breathing became short and rapid, a tingling sensation spreading through her body, an indescribable
heat erupting from within.

He could feel her vagina contracting repeatedly, and at the last moment before her climax, his tongue left
her passage.

But he didn't let her go so easily; instead, he moved his slippery tongue to the center of her vulva, searching for
the tiny clitoris hidden within.

He knew her body too well, and quickly found the erect clitoris, licking and teasing the sensitive
spot with his tongue. This stimulation brought even more pleasure, her vulva blooming with a bewitching pink, alluringly beautiful.

Moist fluid continuously flowed from her opening, wetting her inner thighs, and the overflowing sweet nectar also moistened
his lips.

He continued to lick the tiny clitoris, teasing it with his tongue. The clitoris, like a trembling and fragile bud
, delicately allowed his lips and tongue to lick and suckle it, causing her to cover her lips with her small hand and bite her
index finger.

Her appearance... was as alluring as could be described.

He glanced at her, noticing her delicate expression, his blue eyes darkening, and he quickened the pace of his tongue, letting it
rub back and forth on her clitoris.

She felt a tingling sensation spreading between her legs, causing her whole body to tremble and shudder.

Ignoring her trembling, he continued to lick her clitoris with unbridled abandon, turning it a dark red and making it hard.

"No... um..." she arched her body, her legs pinned down by his large hands, "Jie... I can't take it anymore
..."

Hearing her soft murmur, his heart skipped a beat.

After a few moments of trembling, he left her legs, looking down at her, her body flushed with orgasm.

She was curled up naked, her knees bent to the side, her newly developed breasts rising and
falling with her rapid breathing.

"Your Majesty," he finally spoke, his voice a deep and pleasant low voice, like heavenly music that could soothe the soul
.

"Quit..." Her tongue licked her lips, her skin flushed a delicate
pink .

"Today is your birthday, and I wanted to give you a special gift." He moved with incredible gentleness, pulling her
body up.

She was no longer the unattainable empress in his eyes; on the bed, she was simply
a kitten in his arms. Before she could even react, he had laid her flat on her back, then parted her slender legs...

She could feel a massive object between her legs, the thick, rounded tip of its hot shaft hovering
at the entrance of her vagina.

He placed her thighs on his arms, his large hands gripping her waist tightly, leaving her no gap
to escape.

The thick, rounded tip rubbed against her entrance for a while, then the veiny, thick length aimed at her flower-like opening . With
a thrust of his hips, the tip of his thick, hot shaft stretched open the layers of her vulva.

Her vulva, stretched open by the tip, overflowed with sweet juices, staining the thick, rounded tip and making
it shine.

As usual, he thrust forward with his slender, narrow buttocks, and the thick, rounded tip plunged
into .

Her vulva, like a crying infant, greedily sucked in his scalding hot iron, the tender walls of her vulva swallowing and exhaling
the burning iron. She bit her lip as her vulva was quickly filled by the hot, thick shaft; it fiercely occupied every inch of her vulva.

Only after there was no gap left did he begin to thrust his hips.

She could sense the difference in him tonight. With each thrust, the thick, hot iron penetrated her body forcefully
, seemingly trying to reach the deepest part of her flower palace.

She was powerless to resist him tonight, unable to control his slightly rough movements.

Each thrust stirred the depths of her soul; she could only instinctively sway her body,
dancing with his movements.

A pair of deep blue eyes gazed at the woman lying beneath him.

Her childishness had been tempered by the past five years, transforming her into a
bewitching goddess who would arouse the blood of any man.

Beneath him, Yue Ji'er swayed her fiery red hair, her soft moans like a curse binding him for life
. He was already lost in her sweetness and allure, only able to do everything he could to satisfy her, to fill all the voids in her
life .

"Kiss me... kiss me..." Her small hands climbed up his neck, sliding over the golden lock collar around his neck.

She wouldn't forget that she had personally placed the collar around his neck.

Because he was her man, a male concubine kept in the harem to please her.

He lowered his head and kissed her pink lips.

Her lips, already red from being chewed by her own teeth, became even more rosy and
slightly .

His tongue chased after her pink tongue, and the two exchanged saliva, the air seemingly
filled with their scent.

After a while, he left her lips, his large hand moving from her waist to between her legs.

The hot iron moved in and out of her flower cave, his large hand also reaching the center of her vulva, searching for the trembling clitoris
.

"Ugh...no...don't..." The moment his large hand touched her, her body arched like a shrimp
, her clitoris, still sensitively blooming after her orgasm.

Ignoring her protests, his large hand rubbed her clitoris, pressing and rotating it.

She tilted her head back, her full breasts bouncing alluringly.

"Your Majesty..." His handsome face, with its two sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed, "You're still so tight..." His

erect, hot penis was being tightly sucked by her flower cave, almost making him lose control and possess her entire flower passage.

Each thrust of his sent a tingling sensation through her flower cave, and as his movements increased,
even the clitoris in her flower cave became more prominent due to excitement.

His breathing became faster and faster, and the force of his narrow hips thrusting forward became heavier and heavier, while the fingertips on her flower cave vibrated rapidly
from side to side .

The double attack from the front and back made her almost limp all over.

"Ugh... ahh..." She let out a series of beautiful moans, habitually biting her lips,
leaving teeth marks on her beautiful lips.

Her body trembled continuously, and another orgasm quietly crept up her limbs.

Like sparks exploding within her, the hot iron in her flower-like opening stirred the most sensitive spot of her flower palace, while his
long fingers ceaselessly kneaded her clitoris.

Under this double stimulation, her desire had reached its peak.

Then, it gradually crumbled…

Seeing her body reach climax, he abandoned her clitoris, gripping her waist tightly with both hands, forcefully thrusting
the hot iron into her body.

"Mmm… ah…" She arched her back, facing her second climax, her delicate body covered in a thin layer of sweat.

He let out a soft breath, letting the hot iron pump in and out of her moist flower-like opening. Suddenly,
a , his mind went blank, he could feel the small hole at the round end bulging…

Until the very last moment, he withdrew the hot iron.

Before he could move the iron elsewhere, thick white fluid gushed from the small hole of the round end, shooting onto her flat
abdomen.

The man carefully wiped the beautiful, perfect naked body before him with a damp silk towel.

Yue Ji'er, her breathing returning to normal, lay on her side on his lap, peacefully resting with her eyes closed, enjoying
his service.

The man before her was her, Yue Ji'er's, male concubine.

Five years ago, when she had just ascended the throne, he was among the gifts sent by neighboring countries. At first sight of him in the palace
, she was captivated by his blue eyes and his handsome, expressionless face,
both deeply etched into her heart. So, as soon as the banquet ended, she couldn't wait to summon him.

Yue Ji'er opened her beautiful crimson eyes. Reflected in them was his handsome face and those
lips that never smiled.

She touched the golden necklace around his neck, the one she had personally placed on him.

Keeping him by her side, and having him wear the golden necklace engraved with dragons and phoenixes, was a way of letting everyone in the palace
know—

he belonged to Yue Ji'er.

She even bestowed upon him a surname; from that moment on, he was called—Huang Zuojie.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked, her voice unusually gentle as she gazed into his blue eyes.

His large hands, as gentle as if stroking harp strings, caressed every inch of her skin.

"Nothing." His eyes were as blue as the deep sea, his eyelashes long like butterfly wings,
fluttering vividly with every blink. And because of this, what secrets lay hidden within those deep, blue eyes?
What was on his mind? Curious, she stared at him.

He was very handsome. She secretly pondered.

It was because of his striking good looks that he had been chosen by a neighboring country as a tribute to her.

For the past five years, his role had been to serve her wholeheartedly, and she had pampered him just as well.

She not only provided him with the best of everything—the finest things, the best food, and the best clothes—but also bestowed upon him rare and precious treasures when she was in
a good .

However, she rarely saw him laugh genuinely.

Occasionally, when their eyes met, he would give her a slight, faint smile, a faint, indifferent smile.

But in her eyes, it was a lonely, faint smile.

"Are you lonely by my side?"

For some reason, she asked a question that even surprised herself. He paused slightly,
then regained his composure. "Lonely? I haven't thought about that."

As her male concubine, he shouldn't have his own personal emotions.

She climbed off him, cupping his face in her hands. "Then why are your blue eyes always so
sad , as if trying to tell me something?"

He met her fiery red eyes, but his thin lips remained tightly closed in silence!

Because he couldn't speak.

As her kept male concubine, the distance between him and her was like the difference between earth and sky, mud and clouds.

She was the Empress of the Moon Kingdom, burdened with the destiny of the Moon Kingdom throughout her life.

At the same time, she was also the goddess of the Moon Kingdom. For him to be able to touch her was already a blessing from heaven, let alone...
…he wanted to selfishly possess everything about her.

To have all of her by himself was simply a pipe dream, and would even bring retribution.

"That's because my eyes are as blue as the sea, which is why Your Majesty has such an illusion." A faint
smile appeared on her face as she answered.

"Is that so?" She chuckled softly, used to his indifferent appearance, "But I feel that whenever you
gaze at me, it's always as gentle as the sea embracing me."

His heart skipped a beat at her words.

"You know what?" she continued, gazing at him. "When I was ten, my mother passed away. I was overwhelmed
with grief, yet the ladies-in-waiting and ministers pushed me onto the throne. That year, I didn't want to be empress at all..."

"Your Majesty..." he frowned. She shouldn't have said such things.

"But five years ago, when I saw you, I realized being empress wasn't so bad."

She giggled, like a mischievous girl. "If becoming empress means I can have you, then I
'll be empress!"

He gently pulled her into his arms, pressing her against his chest.

"You are mine, mine for life." It was a whisper, a whispered reminder: remember, only I can have you in this
life . Do you understand?

"I've always kept that in mind," he replied tenderly.

"The golden shackle around your neck is my selfishness, my constraint on you. And also, an overflowing love."

Her love was heavy, and she wanted him to understand that her love was like the golden shackle; unless she let go,
he would forever bear

everything she gave him.

He hesitated, finally resting his chin on her red hair.

At this moment, how he longed to reciprocate her love…

But his status was unworthy, and he could not.

Like the golden shackle tightly binding his neck, it was as if he were constantly by her side, waiting for her summons every night in
the palace . And this was the secret he had kept hidden in his heart for so long—

he, a mere male concubine, had fallen deeply in love with the Empress of the Moon Kingdom.

Chapter Two

In the imperial study, Yue Ji'er was so busy she didn't even have time for a sip of tea.

She was reviewing all sorts of official documents, large and small, from the palace. Especially since she had just turned fifteen this year, monarchs from neighboring countries were constantly
sending envoys, hoping to arrange a marriage alliance with her.

A marriage alliance?

Ha! Those neighboring monarchs only wanted to reap the benefits. The territory of Yue Kingdom was mostly conquered by her extraordinary abilities
beyond her years; how could those small, incompetent monarchs possibly covet it!

Wanting both wealth and a woman? That was a ridiculously clever scheme, utterly despicable.

Faced with the piles of marriage proposals, her brows furrowed deeply, almost forming a small mountain.

Suddenly, a female official in a purple-gold robe gracefully entered the imperial study.

"Your Majesty," the official curtsied.

"Aunt Yundan." Upon seeing Yundan, she greeted her with a bright smile. "It's rare that
you have time to visit me this afternoon."

Yundan was her mother's right-hand woman, and the two were as close as sisters. They had even
fought alongside her mother in numerous battles.

After her birth, Yundan relinquished her generalship and became a lady-in-waiting in the palace, responsible for tutoring and raising the princess.

In other words, Yundan was her strategist, her mentor, and her second mother.

Yundan dismissed the palace maids, leaving the two of them alone in the imperial study.

"My little princess, how have you been lately?" Yundan was pulled by her to sit on a soft couch on a chaise lounge,
and touched her cheek, noticing that the fifteen-year-old girl seemed to have lost a little weight.

"Not too good, but not too bad either!" Yue Ji'er smiled, showing none of the arrogance of an empress.

"You recently celebrated your coming-of-age ceremony, and I heard that a bunch of monarchs from neighboring countries sent envoys to propose marriage..." Yun Dan raised
an eyebrow, "But you turned them all away?"

Uh... Upon hearing this, Yue Ji'er's smile froze.

"This..." Could it be that Aunt Yun Dan had come to reprimand her?

"That's fine then." Yun Dan showed no blame. "However, I recently heard that you've been quite fond of a male
slave?"

"I like him." Yue Ji'er was straightforward and didn't mince words, readily
admitting it.

Yun Dan put down her white jade glass. "You and your mother are practically identical."

Mentioning her mother, Yue Ji'er's smile brightened again, becoming even larger and more confident.

"But I don't want you to develop too much affection for your male lover." The next moment, Yun Dan said something harsh.

Instantly, Yue Ji'er's beautiful face darkened.

"You could take in hundreds of male concubines, and Aunt Yun Dan wouldn't even bat an eye." Yun Dan cupped Yue Ji'er's alluring
face and said softly, "However, in the entire harem, you only favor him. I'm afraid you'll develop too much
affection for a slave, which isn't good for you."

Yue Ji'er pursed her full lips. "So what if he's a slave? He has the ability to please me, and I
only love him."

"You know the rules set in the harem." Yun Dan frowned. "After entering the palace, male concubines must take a
'heart-locking drug' to serve you, but you've made him an exception..."

The heart-locking drug was a prescription from the Yue Kingdom's royal physician, a drug that allowed men and women to have normal intercourse, but prevented
normal ejaculation.

However, male concubines who took the heart-locking drug for a long time would feel as if their hearts were being squeezed tightly, eventually dying suddenly,
hence the name "heart-locking drug."

She was afraid of losing him, so she never allowed the Emperor to take the forbidden drugs in the palace.

"Aunt Yundan, you didn't come here specifically to lecture me, did you?" Yue Ji'er put on a stern face and
started to act stubbornly.

Yundan sighed, "Do you know your period is late this month?"

Yue Ji'er's heart skipped a beat.

"Before I have the imperial physician examine your body, I want to ask you, if you are really pregnant,
what do?" Yundan raised an eyebrow, looking at Yue Ji'er, who was still like a child.

Give birth! She wanted to answer Aunt Yundan directly, but she knew that was wishful thinking.

Although the Yue Kingdom was ruled by an empress, the royal bloodline was also very important.

The empress could have thousands of male concubines in her harem, but the one who could make the empress pregnant must
be like her father, a nobleman in the court who eventually became the empress's male consort.

Therefore, her child could not possibly be born to a slave! If she was really pregnant... then the male
slave only had one fate—death.

And the child in her womb would be ruthlessly aborted by the female officials!

For some reason, at this moment, she suddenly thought of Huang Zuojie's blue eyes... so clear, so
lonely, yet she unknowingly fell into his blue eyes, lingering in every
burning ...

"Also," Yun Dan interrupted her thoughts again, "I've never told you, but your mother agreed to a marriage alliance with Longteng Kingdom
before ."

This was like a thunderbolt striking Yue Ji'er's head.

"Originally, since we had diplomatic relations with Longteng Kingdom, perhaps the marriage alliance wouldn't have been necessary. But in recent years, the princes of Longteng Kingdom
have been vying for power and have clearly divided into several factions. Although our position remains unchanged, if
a prince of Longteng Kingdom requests a marriage alliance, Yue Kingdom cannot break its promise."

"And what will the consequences be?" Yue Ji'er frowned in frustration, feeling for the first time that the weight of national affairs was
suffocating .

"The Moon Kingdom will inevitably be drawn into the civil war of the Dragon Soaring Kingdom," Yun Dan analyzed the situation. "To avoid war,
this marriage alliance must be carried out."

Yue Ji'er felt a splitting headache at this moment, and the endless stream of complicated matters made her brows furrow again.
"I've taken what Aunt Yun Dan said to heart." She got up from the soft couch.

"What about the imperial physician..." Seeing that she wanted to leave, Yun Dan spoke again.

"Give me a few days to decide what to do." And... mental preparation.

Yue Ji'er left these words and turned to leave the imperial study.

Yun Dan shut her mouth and did not try to stop her.

If... she really was pregnant with Zuo Jie's child... this question kept swirling in Yue Ji'er's mind
, and her small hand rested on her flat stomach.

But this child could not be kept. She bit her lip. Thinking of the child's fate, she felt for the first time
as if .

If she was really pregnant, should she tell Zuo Jie? How would he react? For the past five years, his
emotions had been as unpredictable as the sea; she had never seen him cry, laugh, or even fly into a rage.

If he knew she was going to kill the little life he had given her, would he be angry? Would he be furious?

Or… would his temper remain indifferent, and he always ultimately give in to her decision?

Yue Ji'er suddenly felt a chill run through her body, and a nauseating urge rose in her chest. She
wandered aimlessly through the palace corridors, unknowingly ending up in the inner palace garden.

Raising her red eyes, she realized she was not far from the Emperor's left-hand palace.

Outside the palace, a female official was arguing with him, seemingly having some kind of dispute.

Her eyes narrowed, recognizing the official as Andali, one of her mother's most trusted generals.

Although Andali's appearance was ordinary, she was much taller and stronger than Yue Ji'er.

Andali had made many contributions on the battlefield, but her ambition was not content to merely serve as a general. After
the death of the previous empress, Andari strongly desired to ascend to the throne. Unfortunately, the Yue Kingdom was facing
internal and external troubles at that time, and she had to

first go to war with Yue Ji'er to pacify the northern barbarian states. Upon returning to court to plot her power grab, she
was stripped of most of her military power by the newly enthroned Yue Ji'er. Yue Ji'er had already taken away a third of her military
and Her remaining troops were only capable of defending against external threats, unable to launch attacks on neighboring countries, let alone
raise an army to usurp the throne.

Ultimately, she was like a caged bear; although unable to confront Yue Ji'er directly, she
still wielded power and influence behind Yue Ji'er's back.

For example, five years prior, she, like Yue Ji'er, had taken a liking to the young slave, Huang

Zuojie. She shamelessly asked Yue Ji'er for the slave, but Yue Ji'er refused, taking the
slave into her harem and bestowing several male slaves upon her in return.

But she was unwilling to give up until she got what she wanted, so for the past five years, she always
secretly flirted with him whenever they met,

trying to seduce him into bed or entice him to serve her.

No matter what she used, soft or hard tactics, she couldn't force Huang Zuojie to submit.

"I say, you little male slave, have you suddenly become incredibly popular? The whole palace knows the Empress favors you alone."
Andali always coveted Huang Zuojie's looks. His

face, more beautiful than a woman's, and his tall, slender yet strong physique always captivated her, but this male slave...
Completely ungrateful, he didn't even acknowledge her presence.

"Lord An." Huang Zuojie curtsied, then lowered his handsome blue eyes.

"What? Did you not serve me today, or have you been banished to the cold palace?" Andali stepped forward and grabbed his
chin.

"Lord An, please have some self-respect." Huang Zuojie clenched his fist, turning his face away, unwilling to let anyone touch
him .

"A male slave warming the bed dares to act so high and mighty!" Andali sneered, "It's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you. One
day, when you're old and faded, and the Empress has abandoned you, I'll see if you won't be kneeling and begging me to take you in!"

He didn't utter a word, only dodging Andali's actions and enduring her verbal provocation and
humiliation .

"Lowly slave." Seeing that her advances were unsuccessful, Andali raised her hand and slapped his smooth face
.

*Smack!* This slap made Yue Ji'er frown.

"Lord An." She could no longer hold back and stepped out from the corner. "I wonder what my beloved servant did to offend you
, Lord An, that you had to take action yourself?"

Upon seeing Yue Ji'er, Andali quickly withdrew her hand, her face flushed with embarrassment .

"Your Majesty." Although she was unwilling to accept that this young girl had ascended to the throne, she
still obey.

Yue Ji'er approached Huang Zuojie and discovered that the handsome face she had painstakingly maintained for him
bore five finger marks, demonstrating the force of Andali's grip.

"Lord An, tell me then." Yue Ji'er's smile was forced, her tone hardening.

"This…" Andali frowned, unsure of what excuse to use.

"But it's strange, this is my harem. How could you, Lord An, have overstepped your bounds and allowed me to witness
what just happened?" Yue Ji'er's voice grew increasingly low, her small hands clenched tightly.

Although she was the Empress, no matter how magnanimous she was, she couldn't
forgive this woman who deliberately caused trouble when facing the man she loved.

"It was this servant's fault," Huang Zuojie finally spoke up from the side, "This servant shouldn't have been loitering in the palace and
happened to bump into Lord An."

He had been in the palace for five years and knew that Andali had long harbored disloyalty towards the Empress. He shouldn't have let
the rift between the ruler and his subject widen because of him.

"This..." Yue Ji'er wanted to reprimand Andali, but then she felt a wave of dizziness and her chest tightened even more
.

The words she was about to say were swallowed back down, but darkness suddenly enveloped her, causing her to stumble and stagger
.

If he hadn't caught her quickly, she probably would have collapsed to the ground.

"Empress?" His cold expression changed, and he held her frail body tightly. "What's
wrong?"

The darkness came much faster than she had expected. Before she could answer him,
all the strength seemed to have been drained from her body, and she fainted.

"Someone come here..."

Imperial Physician Lan gently placed Yue Ji'er's slender wrist back into the warm quilt, then left the bedside. The anxious-looking
Huang Zuo Jie hurriedly stepped forward.

Yun Dan, who had also received news of the Empress's collapse, rushed into the palace.

His handsome face, usually cold and unpredictable, now crumbled into
an expression of unfathomable worry.

"Imperial Physician Lan, what illness has the Empress suffered?" he asked anxiously.

"The Empress is suffering from overwork and a slight lack of sleep. A few days of rest and recuperation will suffice." Imperial Physician Lan's
eyes darted between Yun Dan's, as if he had more to say.

"That's it?" His large hand touched Yue Ji'er's forehead, gazing at her peacefully sleeping face, still somewhat
incredulous.

After a moment of silence, Imperial Physician Lan finally spoke, "Regarding the Empress's belly—"

"Leave the rest to me!" Yun Dan stepped forward, interrupting Imperial Physician Lan. "Zuo Jie, you stay in the palace
and take good care of the Empress. Once she wakes up, instruct the palace maids to bring her some medicinal food to nourish her body."

"Mm!" His mind was entirely focused on Yue Ji'er, and he didn't notice
the strange interaction .

Yun Dan led Imperial Physician Lan out of the palace, and the two went to the artificial hill a dozen steps away. Seeing that no
one was around, they stopped.

"Imperial Physician Lan, you can tell me the truth now." Yun Dan's eyebrows were deeply furrowed, as if she had prepared herself
mentally.

"I took the Empress's pulse and found it to be very irregular. Although she has been somewhat weak recently,
causing temporary blood and qi imbalances that led to dizziness, but…" Imperial Physician Lan hesitated, unsure whether to reveal
the truth.

"But she's pregnant, isn't she?" Yun Dan asked, her expression grave, as she finished the sentence for Imperial Physician Lan.

After a moment's hesitation, Imperial Physician Lan nodded. Although the Empress's pregnancy was a joyous occasion, the identity of the child's father
would cause a huge uproar within the royal family.

"Yes!" Imperial Physician Lan nodded in acknowledgment but didn't ask any further questions.

Yun Dan bit her lower lip, her hands twisting together.

Her worst fears had come true...

the Empress was pregnant with the child of her bed warmer, a male slave. If this got out, it would not only ignite the discontent of the court officials but
also cause unrest in the harem.

Because the Empress treated Huang Zuojie so specially, showing him such favor that he hadn't taken any heart-locking medicine, if everyone
found out , the Empress might find it difficult to maintain her authority in the future.

"Should I prescribe some safflower medicine?" Imperial Physician Lan suggested.

Yun Dan looked up. Although Imperial Physician Lan didn't ask further about the father's identity, her face still held a complex
expression.

"This matter... I beg Imperial Physician Lan to keep it a secret." Yun Dan's face fell, her tone filled with
pleading .

Imperial Physician Lan raised the corners of his lips and chuckled lightly, "My greatest skill is treating patients; as for other matters, I
don't understand them, and naturally, I won't get involved."

"Thank you." Yun Dan clasped her hands in gratitude, "As for the safflower medicine, I'll still need to prescribe a few doses..."

"I understand." Imperial Physician Lan nodded, "However, I must warn you first, although safflower medicine is a holy
remedy for abortion, it still causes considerable harm to a woman's body..." Yun Dan gasped.

It wasn't that she didn't understand this matter, but rather that she found it difficult to weigh the pros and cons.

"Of course I know about this..." she said helplessly, but for the sake of the greater good, sometimes sacrifices were
necessary .

Imperial Physician Lan sighed, "Why is this child... so fiercely independent, just like her mother?"

Yun Dan pursed her lips, "Let's not talk about the past, and we must never let the Empress know. What we should
do now is protect the Empress."

"Yes!" Imperial Physician Lan nodded, "Then I'll go back to the Imperial Pharmacy first and prescribe some blood-tonifying medicine for the Empress.
If needed... come find me at the Imperial Pharmacy."

Yun Dan nodded, exchanged a few more words with Imperial Physician Lan, and then they parted ways.

However, none of them expected that just a few steps later, a tall, burly figure
emerged from the corner.

Sunlight fell on Andali's face, revealing an undisguised smile.

Look! What did she hear? Sure enough, if you leave the palace slowly, you'll overhear some secrets! The Empress is pregnant?!
Andali sneered, a strange smile.

Even a fool could guess that the Empress's child was conceived with her male favorite...

If this got out, it would cause a huge uproar, making it
difficult .

Ha... Since she couldn't get the Imperial Left Ring, she was determined to destroy it—

better to die a glorious death than live a shameful life.

She wouldn't let Yue Ji'er get away with it either.

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