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nWhen Bai Weiwei woke up in Qingyuan Pavilion, she was completely bewildered.

nWho was she?

nWhere was she going?

nWhere should she go?

nShe felt like she had been jolted by Sheng Siyu for a night, but when she thought of it, she felt pain but couldn’t remember any details.

nHong Xiu, Lu Lei and Xiao Xiazi1 knelt on the ground, happy that their master had received imperial favor.

nBai Weiwei was lying on the bed knocking on the system, “System, what happened last night?”

nSystem: “…”

nBai Weiwei threatened: “If you don’t answer me, I will go to the well and commit suicide.”

nThe system smiled coldly, “Jump, just go jump. I have been induring you for a long time. Also can you stop calling me Forty four?”

nBai Weiwei: “What should I call you? Baby?”

nThe system shook with anger and shouted, “Call me your uncle.”

nBai Weiwei promptly said in a favoring tone, “Your uncle.”

nSystem: “…” Why did it always feel like it was in the wrong.

nAlthough the system bickered with Bai Weiwei continuously, its abilities concerning the important matters hadn’t dropped yet .

nIt opened the video, which was a recording of last night and sent it directly to Bai Weiwei.

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nSheng Siyu pulled out the sword, it’s cold light flashed, and the coldness on his face was unobstructed.

nBai Weiwei was breathing quick short breaths, seemingly unbearable as she grabbed the brocade quilt. Her mellow voice cried out pitifully, “Your Majesty, this servant feels so uncomfortable.”

nSheng Siyu turned around, and saw the girl on top of the bed with bright red lips, her gaze wandering around the room in a captivating way, her body completely defenceless and open, as if trying to tempt him.

nShe looked absent-minded, and her scattered moans made Sheng Siyu feel like he was shocked by electricity, half of his body went numb.

nSheng Siyu took a few deep breaths but still found himself unable to calm down. Bai Weiwei cried out again in a low voice that made people tremble with apprehension, so he turned around while holding the sword and started wielding it powerfully.

nBai Weiwei didn’t seem aware of her surroundings, her face appeared confused, her clothes were disheveled, and in the dark bedding, it appeared so sweet it made people unable to hold back.

nEvery time Sheng Siyu saw this, he would wield the sword with even more intensity.

nWherever the sword flashed, the tables, chairs and stools would be completely destroyed.

nOne with a romantic charm, tempting one to commit a crime while rolling alone on the bed.

nThe other with a gloomy and ruthless complexion, brandishing a sword with a murderous aura.

nThe beauty of this picture could almost become a piece of art.

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nThe video reached this point.

nBai Weiwei: “…”

nSystem: “…”

nBai Weiwei was silent for a while, the she asked a little awkwardly, “So… I was rolling alone in the sheets last night?”

nThe system was silent for a while. “If you think so, then yes.”

nBai Weiwei grabbed her head and felt that it was going to explode, “What happened? Sheng Siyu had his concubine drink aphrodisiac, then let her roll in the sheets alone. And what did he do? Just brandishing his sword?”

nThis was Bai Weiwei’s first time. She felt that the world was truly weird, so strange, and unreasonable, ah!

nThe system said, “There is still some remaining footage of the video, do you want to continue watching it?”

nBai Weiwei thought about it for a half moment, still enduring the awkward cringe attack, and accepted.

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nSheng Siyu finished wielding the sword, fiercely gasping, sweating from head to toe.

nWith an expression of trying to breath, his face carried a red flush.

nBai Weiwei laid peacefully on the bed, the effects of the aphrodisiac had dissipated.

nSheng Siyu took the sword and walked coldly to the bed.

nSeeing Bai Weiwei lying half-covered in the middle of the quilt, the soft body still trembling slightly, and her face leaning on one side. Even after her promiscuous dreams just now, there were no trace of the aphrodisiac smell anymore.

n1: I thought he left, but maybe he came back ¯_(ツ)_

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