Chapter 123 This Licentious and Incompetent Emperor... Before Daybreak...

The next day, before dawn.

The horizon in the east had just shown a hint of white, and a strong smell of blood floated in the air.

Outside Chang'an City, blood flowed like a river, broken limbs and bones piled up, almost forming a small stream, extending from far away.

On the edge of the battlefield, a group of soldiers in silver armor were cleaning the battlefield.

This battle to defend the city has come to an end.

The three parties of the North, Cang Yue and Qian Yuan sent a total of nearly three million soldiers, and there were countless generals, worshippers, and counselors.

But in the end, they were all buried under Chang'an City, leaving no one alive.

The cruelty of this battle is breathtaking.

And the most shocking thing is that in this war, a total of nine saints were slaughtered!

If such news were spread, it would be enough to shock Daqin and even the entire Tianlan Domain!

You know, every saint is a top existence, with unfathomable power, and can destroy mountains and fill the sea, and move rivers and streams with a wave of their hands.

But even so, nine saints still fell here, and no one would believe it if it was spread out!

"This battle is too fierce! Fortunately, we still have His Majesty."

A soldier of the Qin Dynasty said with emotion, his eyes full of reverence, as if he recalled the extremely tragic fighting scene last night.

"Yes! Without His Majesty, this battle would never be won." Another soldier agreed.

"This time, our Qin Dynasty has vented its anger. I really hope that this situation will continue, otherwise I will be crazy!"

Many soldiers talked about it, their eyes full of expectation, hoping that Qin Mu could lead them to glory.

At this time, they have completely changed their impression of their own Majesty, and no longer think that their own Majesty is a foolish and incompetent person.

Even countless residents of Chang'an City, after seeing Qin Mu's demeanor yesterday, directly worshipped him as a true god and regarded him as their only belief.

Qin Mu's image in Chang'an City has changed.

"However, your majesty is really cruel. He killed them all directly without leaving a single prisoner!" said another soldier.

"This is inevitable. Whoever asked these people to rebel should be killed!" The soldier who spoke earlier shook his head and said.

"I heard that the Northern Territory Jiang Luoshen is still kneeling in front of your majesty's bedroom, begging your majesty to show mercy!" Another soldier suddenly said.

"Really? Yesterday, your majesty killed all the Northern Territory soldiers in front of her. Now she must be regretting it!"

"If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place!"

Everyone sighed.

And at this time.

Outside Weiyang Palace.

Jiang Luoshen knelt on the ground, his forehead touching the ground, his hands clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white.

A drop of crystal tears slid down silently.

The strange looks from the maids around her made her feel very uncomfortable, as if she was stripped naked and thrown on the street for people to admire.

She had never dreamed that such a thing would happen to her.

But despite her inner resistance, she had no choice for the sake of the people of the Northern Territory.

"Master, please have mercy and let the people of the Northern Territory go."

Jiang Luoshen spoke with difficulty, feeling humiliated and desperate.

She had been kneeling here for a whole night since she followed Qin Mu back to the palace.

But Qin Mu did not summon her, and she knelt there all the time, not daring to move.

Jiang Luoshen knew in her heart that the tyrant was deliberately humiliating her.

Otherwise, with the lustful look of the tyrant, how could he have endured for so long?

Jiang Luoshen still had a little confidence in her appearance.

The morning sun shone on her delicate and white skin, as if covered with a layer of hazy golden gauze, giving her a different charm.

Her black hair was scattered and drooping, making her face even whiter and more transparent.

She lowered her head, and when her weak body knelt on the ground, her slender legs overlapped naturally, making her buttocks more plump and round, showing a perfect arc.

Her figure was elegant and seductive, making people daydream and tempting.

It was a pity that such a picture was destined not to appear in the eyes of any man.

Only Qin Mu could see it.

At this time, Qin Mu was sitting on the soft couch in Weiyang Palace drinking tea, looking at Jiang Luoshen outside the palace gate with indifference.

"Your Majesty, have a grape~"

At this time, Yun Yan'er pinched a purple grape with her bare hands, gently sent it to Qin Mu's mouth, and said with a smile.

Qin Mu opened his mouth and ate it.

When the sweet grapes entered his throat, Qin Mu's expression was slightly relieved, revealing a smile, and nodded and praised: "Yan'er still feeds sweeter grapes."

Yun Yan'er playfully stuck out her tongue, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

"Your Majesty, the war is over now. What are you going to do... um..."

Yun Yan'er was about to ask Qin Mu about his plan, when she suddenly trembled and cried out.

She bit her teeth lightly, her neck was pink, and her eyes were rippling.

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Her body was limp, leaning against Qin Mu's arms, her two jade hands tightly grasping the hem of her embroidered skirt, her beautiful eyes blurred...

"Nothing, Your Majesty, I just suddenly felt a little uncomfortable..."

Yun Yan'er's tone was numb, her pretty face was flushed, her voice was charming and seductive, full of endless temptation.

"Oh? Uncomfortable? Let me help you check..."

Qin Mu smiled slightly, hugged Yun Yan'er and went into the inner room...

...........

When Jiang Luoshen was about to ask for mercy again, she suddenly frowned.

She moved her ears and listened to the voice coming from the hall. Her face instantly turned red, her heart beat like a deer, and she was extremely panicked. She wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She couldn't help but spit in her heart: He started doing that at dawn, he really deserves to be a tyrant!

Jiang Luoshen's cheeks were hot and she was ashamed to death.

But thinking this in her heart, Jiang Luoshen continued to kneel on the ground, not daring to move a step.

She could only silently endure those voices, and at the same time prayed in her heart that Qin Mu could end it as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, this situation lasted for a long time.

Jiang Luoshen was upset.

But that voice seemed to be deliberately targeting her, and it drilled into her mind like a magic sound.

Jiang Luoshen bit her silver teeth secretly, and her pretty face was red.

She kept telling herself that all this was just an illusion, but her body honestly expressed its true thoughts...

She could only suppress this strange feeling forcibly and sigh in her heart.

This licentious and incompetent emperor...

It was not until noon that Qin Mu slowly walked out of the palace.

At this time, Jiang Luoshen still remained in a kneeling position, motionless.

Qin Mu stood beside Jiang Luoshen, looking down at her, with a playful smile on his lips.

He slowly leaned down, stretched out his finger, and lifted Jiang Luoshen's pointed chin.

The four eyes met, and their noses touched.

A light and elegant fragrance came to his nose, lingering around the nose, refreshing his heart.