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Chapter 103 Rebellious Officials of the Former Dynasty 34



Chapter 103 Rebellious Officials of the Former Dynasty 34

As they spoke, Xiao Yao's hand slipped inside Ling Yi's spacious undergarment after her bath.

His kisses moved from Ling Yi's knees to her waist, abdomen, chest, and neck. He kissed the small wounds on her body, and then gave Ling Yi a kiss with the bitter taste of ointment.

"Life is short. Look at me, look at me some more." He spoke softly in Ling Yi's ear, gradually tempting her reason, causing a hint of human confusion to flash in her overly clear eyes.

Their bodies were too familiar to each other, and when Xiao Yao wanted to seduce her, Ling Yi simply couldn't escape.

She met his kiss and they entwined passionately. Xiao Yao carefully bound her injured arm to the bed curtains to prevent it from suffering any further injury.

After experiencing extreme joy and exhaustion, Ling Yi had no more interest in those grand plans and drifted off to sleep.

Xiao Yao carefully washed her clothes before tiptoeing out of the room.

Lu'an, who was waiting cautiously outside, noticed that he was only wearing an undergarment and quickly found a cloak to put on him: "Master, why aren't you asleep yet at this hour?"

Xiao Yao strolled into the study, asked Lu An to grind ink, and quickly wrote something on the paper.

It took him a full half hour to finish writing that long letter.

With a solemn expression, he sealed the letter and handed it to Lu'an: "This is an urgent dispatch, delivered to Father Emperor before the official memorial from Tongcheng reaches the capital."

"Yes!" Lu An's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded in agreement.

He delivered the letter to the guards of the Prince's residence, then returned to his study. He looked cautiously at Xiao Yao, whose neck still bore scratches, and hesitated before speaking: "Your Highness."

The princess's almost all-powerful aura made him somewhat worried about the prince's situation, but he didn't know how to express his concern.

"Worried about me?" Xiao Yao saw through his hesitation at a glance and smiled, "It's alright."

"Yi-Yi is just too tired. She'll feel better when she wakes up tomorrow."

Lu An listened to Xiao Yao's words in silence.

I've only ever heard of people being so tired they don't want to move, but I've never heard of someone getting tired and then pulling out a knife to kill someone, becoming like the King of Hell.

He glanced worriedly at his self-deceiving master and whispered, "Be careful."

"What do I need to be careful about?" Xiao Yao's smile slowly faded, and he pursed his lips and said with a tense face, "She is my princess, the person closest to me, what do I need to be careful about?"

She would never hurt me!

As if to bolster his courage, Xiao Yao spoke these words with exceptional firmness.

He abruptly stood up and pushed open the study door: "I'm going back to rest with Yi Yi. Don't say things like that to me again. I don't like hearing it!"

Lu An stared in astonishment at the prince's flustered back, and after a long while, he sighed.

Xiao Yao tiptoed back to the bedroom. He quietly looked at Ling Yi's peaceful sleeping face, and after a long while, he gently kissed the corner of her lips.

"Go to sleep, Yi Yi. When you wake up, it will be a new day."

The sleeping Lingyi couldn't hear his voice. She only subconsciously moved closer to him when he crawled into bed, and they slept together intimately.

When Ling Yi woke up again, she felt that she had slept for an exceptionally long time.

All the fatigue from the desert vanished completely in a good night's sleep, a combination of rest and activity.

Every bone in her body seemed to exude languor, making her want to roll around on the soft bed and sleep for three days and three nights.

[Warning lifted!] The voice that suddenly came from 688 in her mind startled Ling Yi.

This little system, with its extremely low profile, is always forgotten by it.

"Oh, you're still here." After a fierce battle, Ling Yi was unusually interested in chatting with the most familiar stranger.

688: […You just banned me last night.]

Hearing its aggrieved words, Ling Yi's body stiffened for a moment, and those memories that had been suppressed by pleasure surged back like a tide.

Including how she killed people at the city gate, how she tried to control the thoughts of tens of thousands or even more people, and Xiao Yao's tears...

Stop thinking about this so early in the morning.

Not suitable.

After a long silence, 688 cautiously asked, "Are you sober now? Do you still want to be the emperor emeritus above everyone else?"

Ling Yi pinched the bridge of her nose and chuckled, "You're awake, you're awake, and you don't want to do it anymore!"

688 breathed a sigh of relief: 【That's good, I'll continue watching my show!】

He downloaded so many movies and TV series in the first two worlds, and he hasn't finished watching them yet!

"Please stop doing this, I'm scared!" After saying this, the little system, who was slacking off and collecting wages, happily went off to watch TV series.

"I'm so envious." Having experienced the pampering of society, Ling Yi's palms were itching, and she almost lost her capitalist temper and arranged a job for 688.

Fortunately, the events of last night were too dangerous, which made her restrain herself from making 688 cry and call for its mother.

"You're awake?" Ling Yi's rustling voice beckoned Xiao Yao, who was waiting for her to wake up in the room.

Looking at Xiao Yao's cautious appearance, Ling Yi couldn't help but sigh, "Don't be afraid, I'm alright."

She paused, then half-heartedly lied to Xiao Yao, "I'm just... too tired."

Xiao Yao's slightly forced smile instantly brightened when he saw Ling Yi's expression.

He rammed into Ling Yi's arms like a puppy, nuzzling her neck: "I knew Yi Yi would be alright!"

Yi Yi already said that she was just too tired!

Ling Yi held the warm body in her arms and sighed silently.

Last night's situation, in the end, was because her level of humanization was too low.

When killing and power simultaneously occupied her mind, the tender emotions that belong to humanity were naturally pushed into an unimportant corner.

The rationality of artificial intelligence took over her body and attempted to take over the world.

To wipe out the grassland people, to wipe out the current imperial court, to wipe out the barbarians overseas, and to rule the world and dominate all mankind.

That's everything she thought of last night when she wasn't thinking clearly.

She has even begun to take action.

After killing that official, she could comfortably await the reprimand from the capital, and then easily raise the banner of rebellion on the grounds of discord between father and son, rallying a group of northern desert people who wanted to serve the emperor to go south and purge the court of corrupt officials.

Within five years, she will take down this court, and then the banner she raised will no longer be needed.

She will become the new empress, ruling over the people of this land, feeding them grass and milking them to sustain her ambition to rule the world.

Everyone will be under her supervision, from birth to death, from what time they get up every day to which foot they take first when they walk.

The artificial intelligences that ride on everyone's heads will show foolish humans how to spend their most valuable lives.

Lingyi had done this before during one of her previous failed evolutions.

The machine crisis, which has plagued humanity for hundreds of years, is both the most brilliant moment in human history and the most tragic and darkest moment in human destiny.


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