The First Genocide's Grudge

  While Meng Xiaoyao was standing at a high place, she heard the sound and subconsciously looked down, as if suddenly frightened, let out a scream, and her whole body leaned forward, falling straight down.

  "Saintly girl!" Xiao Xian knew this was her master's play, but from such a high place falling down, she still felt a tightness in her heart, afraid that her master would get hurt.

  That bright yellow figure quickly jumped up and swiftly scooped Mei'er into his arms, gently spinning around like a butterfly before steadily bringing Mei'er down to the ground.

  The one who caught Meier was naturally Shang Liti! He had just heard Meier say again that she wanted to leave here, and his heart suddenly rose. He spoke out, but didn't expect to scare her. When he saw her snowy body falling down, his heart tightened involuntarily. Without thinking much, he quickly flew over to catch her.

  Mei'er seemed to be frightened, tightly embracing his neck, her small body still slightly trembling, the unique fragrance on her body wafting into Shang Li Tian's nostrils, causing him to involuntarily lose himself for a moment!

  "See the Emperor!" The little fairy and the palace maid beside Mei Yu hurriedly knelt down to pay their respects.

  "Third Brother!" Mei Yu was overjoyed and rushed forward. Just now when Mei Er fell, it also scared her half to death.

  "Your Majesty?" Mei'er seemed to have heard their voices, and she slowly came back to her senses. She raised her head, saw Shang Li Tian, and her face suddenly changed, as if she was frightened again. She involuntarily took a step back.

  But this retreat also made her lose her balance, and she fell backwards again. Before the expected pain arrived, a pair of strong hands caught her in time.

  She seemed to be in a state of shock, raising her small face, and as if by coincidence, Shang Li Tian, who was about to lower his head to look at her, accidentally bumped into her raised lips.

  Her lips were pressed together, exuding her unique sweet and soft fragrance, making Shang Li Tian unable to help but linger for a while.

  Mei'er suddenly came to her senses, but it was a push away from him, frightened and bowed her head to the side: "Mei'er deserves to die! Offended Your Majesty, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me!" But in her heart, she hated herself for not being able to peel off a layer of her own lips.

  Suddenly losing her softness in his arms, Shang Li seemed a little lost, and subconsciously stretched out his big hand: "What crime do you have, come here!"

  Looking at the large hand stretched out to her, Mei'er had an urge to give it a few needles, but thinking of what was said earlier, she still managed to hold back and hesitantly placed her slender white jade-like hand into his thick palm.

  His palms have many calluses, probably due to his usual practice!

  Mei'er slightly raised her head, seemingly proud and yet timidly meeting his reddened eyes. She was all too familiar with men; from his expression, she had figured it out - it seemed that this move had inadvertently benefited Princess Mei Yu.

  But there was a moment of confusion, Shang Li's face was the same as Wu Chen'er remembered, still so cold and handsome, such a good-looking man, yet he ruthlessly laid hands on a woman, why?

  Hatred flowed in her blood, slowly congealing into ice, piercing out from her fingertips. Even Lian Tian felt it: "Why are your hands so cold?" He subconsciously gently patted her small hand.

  When hands are cold, they can be warmed by covering them, but how to warm a cold heart? Her heart was not only cold, it had also lost its vitality. Seeing Shang Li Tian made the empty feeling in her chest even stronger, and the hatred would surge through her veins, as if wanting to burst out from every part of her body.

  To hold back this intense hatred, Mei must convince herself at a speed as fast as light.

  "Your Majesty, the Empress is still waiting for you!" The eunuch Gao, who seemed to be Ye Ziqing's confidant, chimed in at this moment, seeing that his master was about to be enchanted by this charming and alluring Holy Maiden.

  That one sentence from the empress was like a basin of cold water, immediately extinguishing all the fire in Shang Tian's heart. He let go of Mei'er and turned to leave, but suddenly turned back: "The swing here is too high, don't come here to play on the swing again, return to the palace! Tonight, I'll come to your Hong Ye Palace!"

  After finishing speaking, he hastily turned around and left, which undoubtedly told her that he wanted her to attend him in bed tonight!

  Although I knew that day would come, but this little girl was still like being struck by lightning, stunned on the spot, and her mind went blank with a loud bang.

  Tonight? No! It can't be! Wu Chen'er won't agree, and she can't agree either! But...

  Mei Yu, on the other hand, was overjoyed and pulled Mei Er's hand, saying: "Mei Er sister, did you hear that? My third brother said he's going to your palace tonight. It seems my third brother really has his eyes on you!" A charming girl like you, if a man doesn't like her, that would be strange.

  "But I..." Mei'er still looked delicate and timid, but in fact her heart was full of coldness. Where in the world is a cat that doesn't steal food? Not to mention Yezi's emotions couldn't satisfy Shangli Tian, even if they could, as a man, and moreover a high-and-mighty king, not sneaking a bite would be strange.

  Although she didn't think so in her heart, however, she was secretly anxious. If Shang Li went to her Hong Ye Palace that night, what should she do? Kill him or endure humiliation and bear the weight?

  The girl felt her intestines were about to twist together.

  "Mei'er sister, you'd better return to the palace and get ready, I won't bother you anymore. Have a great night with my third brother!" Princess Mei Yu playfully winked at Mei'er, smiling as she turned to leave.

  The girl grasped her hands tightly and silently returned to the swing, her heart in a mess.

  "Little fairy, what should I do?" Her mind was filled with Shang Li Tian's words "Tonight, I'll come to your Red Leaf Palace". The fish had taken the bait, but she suddenly felt afraid!

  "Holy maiden, don't be anxious, let's go back and talk about it later!" Xiaoxian glanced around four times, whispered, stretched out her hand to support Mei'er, and the master and servant hastily left the place.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, after they left, a maid also appeared in the place where they had just been, and gave their backs a cold glance before turning to leave.

  The news that the Emperor would be staying overnight at Hongye Palace tonight spread like a plague in the palace, with some people admiring, others self-pitying, but most of them being jealous.

  "That Western Xia saintess has a face full of fox charm, one look and you can tell she's a fox spirit, one look and it's clear she's here to entice the Emperor..."

  "Who says Xixia has the purest women? Bah! She's already started flirting with the Holy One, what a fake..."

  "She's so arrogant, if she were to give birth to a prince or princess for the Emperor one day, she would definitely ride roughshod over Your Majesty the Empress..."

  “……”

  After the Empress Dowager left Fengqiu Palace, all the concubines gathered in Fengqiu Palace, speaking ill of Mei'er one by one, every word and sentence hitting the nail on the head, just hoping that the Empress would call the Emperor back.

  The women in the palace are like this, before, all were favored by the empress, they endured and did not dare to speak out, now seeing one who came later, unexpectedly seized the initiative, naturally they all regarded Mei as a thorn in their eyes, hating to pull her out first and then be happy, but of course, they didn't have that skill, but the empress did.