Chu Yu's Evil Points immediately reached the peak of the tyrannical Emperor who had humiliated her in front of everyone. Her Evil Points were comparable to Bai Che, who had severely injured Fu Wang, and the Fox Clan's Great Elder, who had killed her.

When she returned to her palace, she had been practicing her swordsmanship, scaring the palace maids and eunuchs who served her so much that none of them dared to make a sound.

Originally, most of the servants in the palace were spies planted by the other concubines, and they had never treated Situ Jingjing well. Situ Jingjing was gentle, kind, and naive. To put it bluntly, she was weak. She was even softer than Chu Yu.

Now that she had suddenly changed into a tough person, those servants who bullied the weak and feared the strong were all confused and became cowardly quails.

Chu Yu was a person who would become softer when she met the weak, and become even tougher when she met the strong. Previously, when she met the gentle Fu Wang, she did not have any temper at all. But now, this tyrannical Emperor … … sorry, Chu Yu expressed that she would never be soft-hearted towards people she hated.

Her swordsmanship was exquisite, but her body was not strong enough. After practicing for a while, she was out of breath.

Chu Yu stopped practicing, and with the sword in her hand, she thought about what she should do later.

Should she castrate him, or should she run away first?

But the Emperor should have some bodyguards protecting him, right? And this Emperor, in the original novel, was well-versed in both the pen and the sword. With her current body, she might not be able to defeat him.

If she ran away now, she would probably be stopped by the bodyguards before she could even get close to the palace gates. Human wave tactics were not fun. Didn't she and Fu Wang lose to human wave tactics previously?

Thinking of this, Chu Yu felt uncomfortable all over. She kept a straight face and continued to practice her swordsmanship.

She had a bad habit. No matter if she was nervous or unhappy, or if she wanted to put on an act, she liked to keep a straight face. In front of unfamiliar strangers, she was used to putting on a cold face that could scare people.

It was only Fu Wang who could perceive the embarrassment beneath her outward appearance.

After practicing for a while, it was time to go to bed. A group of servants pushed and shoved each other, not daring to go forward. In the end, it was Tong Xiang who trembled as she came forward and said: "Niang niang, it's time to go to bed. Should you go take a bath? The Emperor should be here soon."

Chu Yu acted as if she did not hear it. The sword in her hand moved faster and faster, leaving afterimages.

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Just like when she had just transmigrated to the Dreamland Demon Realm a year ago, she was filled with fear and wholeheartedly pretended to be Tianfeng Jin Yu, afraid of being discovered. But now, she had become much more willful.

She had seen many big scenes in the Dream Swamp, so she really had nothing to be afraid of now.

Unfortunately, the Emperor did not come. He was stopped by Concubine Ning on the way.

Concubine Ning was the girl who messed up Chu Yu's hair at the banquet. In the end, Chu Yu screamed in fright. She was taking revenge on Chu Yu.

Concubine Ning: You want to gain the Emperor's favor? Dream on!

Chu Yu: Well done!

Give this girl a like!

This was a pleasant surprise. However, the Emperor did not come himself. He sent a small eunuch to deliver a box.

Chu Yu picked up the letter on the box. There was a line written on it: "If you want me to release the assassins from the Wuyue Kingdom, then come serve me."

She opened the box. There were a few bloody fingers inside.

The palace maids around her screamed. Chu Yu calmly closed the box and went back to her palace to take a bath and sleep.

Hahaha!

She was not the original Situ Jingjing. She had seen countless demon corpses and strange demon corpses. How could a few fingers scare her?

As for the threatening letter, she did not need to care about it.

Was she going to cry like the original Situ Jingjing and say that they were her people and that she could not leave them alone? Then, she would obediently go into the Emperor's arms and be f * cked by him?

She felt sick just thinking about it.

She should think of a way to meet the State Preceptor. This kind of master usually had a strange personality. Maybe he would agree to help her find the assassins.

The State Preceptor lived at the Bright Moon Terrace. It was at the border between the inner and outer palaces. Chu Yu had to go to the Bright Moon Terrace. There was a gate in the imperial harem that led to the Bright Moon Terrace. However, it was guarded every day.

Even if she went through that gate, the State Preceptor's Bright Moon Terrace was said to be a little strange. There were no palace maids or attendants inside. Only the State Preceptor lived in seclusion. However, without the State Preceptor's permission, no one could go through that gate.

The next morning, Chu Yu went to the Imperial Garden's South Garden. Because it was close to the Bright Moon Terrace and she could see the Cang Lang Gate, she wanted to scout the terrain.

However, before she could reach the Cang Lang Gate, Chu Yu saw a tall figure dressed in green walking past on a small path not far away.

That side profile that flitted past the flowers made Chu Yu's heart tremble. Then, her heart was filled with surprise.

She ignored Tong Xiang's call behind her. She pushed aside the flowers and chased after that figure.

That was Fu Wang!

That was Fu Wang!

At this moment, Chu Yu did not think about why Fu Wang would suddenly appear here. The sweetheart that she had been looking for suddenly appeared in front of her. She was so happy that she did not know what to do. Her previous annoyance had completely disappeared.

The figure dressed in green was clearly not far away, but Chu Yu could not catch up. Seeing that figure turn a corner and disappear, Chu Yu could not help but shout: "Fu Wang!"

She rushed around the corner. Before she could see the scene in front of her, she tripped and fell forward.

"Be careful."

An extremely familiar voice sounded by her ear. At the same time, Chu Yu felt that she had crashed into a warm embrace.

Someone pulled her up by the waist and supported her by the shoulders. After she stood up, they very politely let her go.

That warm hand brushed against Chu Yu's wrist. It made her feel like crying.

But when she looked at him with red eyes and pitiful eyes, she found that the man standing in front of her did not look like Fu Wang. Their faces were only slightly similar, but their temperaments were very similar. They were gentle and self-controlled. When he looked at her, it was as if there was a pool of peach blossoms in his eyes.

Chu Yu was a little unsure. She asked carefully: "Fu Wang?"

The man dressed in green smiled at her. He took a step back and cupped his hands: "This one is the son of Grand Tutor Ye, the Minister of Rites, Ye Linhuai. I offended you in a hurry just now. I hope that Concubine Jing will not blame me. Is Concubine Jing alright?"

Chu Yu stood there and looked at him. Her heart gradually sank from the sudden surprise. She felt even more depressed and pained than when she did not see him.

That feeling of extreme disappointment made her eyes ache. She could only look down at the petals that had fallen to the ground and been stepped on.

A plain white handkerchief appeared in front of her. The man who called himself Ye Linhuai said softly: "Please use it."

Chu Yu hesitated for a moment. Then she reached out. She did not take the handkerchief. Instead, she took his hand directly.

At a time like this, she did not care if this person would think that she was a pervert. She only wanted to verify that when she accidentally fell into his arms, that feeling of reassurance was something that only Fu Wang could give her.

She wanted to know if she was hallucinating because she was too excited.

Ye Linhuai paused when his wrist was suddenly grabbed. However, he did not pull his hand away. Instead, he asked gently: "Concubine Jing, is there something wrong?"

"You are Fu Wang, aren't you?"

Chu Yu did not let go of his hand. She did feel that this person gave her a very familiar feeling. It was even more so when she touched him personally.

"This one does not know the person that Concubine Jing is talking about.

Furthermore, His Majesty has summoned this official, which has been delayed for quite some time. Does Concubine Jing have anything else to say?

If there is nothing else, this official will take his leave. "Ye Linhuai said slowly as he looked at Chu Yu with a smile.

Under this kind of gaze that was like looking at a stranger, Shu Yu had no choice but to let go. She once again began to wonder if it was because she missed Fu Wang too much that she mistook this person who looked like Fu Wang for him.

Thinking about it carefully, it was not very likely that Fu Wang would appear here.

"Sorry for the offense."

Chu Yu said bitterly. After he bowed and left, she felt that all the energy in her body had left. She sat down dejectedly on a stone block by the roadside.