Chapter 527: Chapter 432: Don’t Worry, This Time, I Will Still Kill You

In the Qin Kingdom Royal Palace, Xiao Mo had already changed into his groom’s attire.

The ensemble was designed by Yan Ruxue.

’I should have worn these clothes long ago,’ Xiao Mo thought.

But far too many things had happened, delaying it until now.

As a result, it had been postponed until the present day.

After the Palace Maids helped Xiao Mo dress in his wedding clothes, Si Li, who stood to the side, gazed at his appearance, her eyes shimmering with a crystalline light.

In Si Li’s eyes, her master was already exceptionally handsome.

Now that he had changed into his groom’s attire, he had an even more dashing and spirited air.

The only thing Si Li found regrettable was that her master was wearing these clothes to marry someone else, not her.

’Oh well, it’s a trivial matter,’ Si Li consoled herself. ’I’ll let those two mortal women enjoy the title for now. Once I’ve dealt with that Wanjian Sect Leader, I can engage in dual cultivation with Master as much as I want and take him away whenever I please.’

Si Li comforted herself with this thought.

"Si Li? Si Li? Si Li!"

"Your Majesty..."

Just as Si Li was lost in thought, Xiao Mo called her name several times before she finally snapped out of it.

"We’re about to leave the palace. What are you daydreaming about?" Xiao Mo asked.

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty." Si Li bowed her head. "This servant was just thinking how magnificent Your Majesty looks in these wedding clothes. I wonder which master crafted them. They are truly incredible."

"These wedding clothes..." Xiao Mo spread his arms, looking down at his groom’s attire. "They were made by Miss Yan. Miss Yan is not only the most talented woman in all of Great Zhou, but she is also truly skilled with her hands."

"..." Hearing His Majesty’s reply, a strange look flashed in Si Li’s eyes, but she didn’t let it show. Instead, she smiled. "I see. The Princess Consort is truly a rare woman."

"Extremely rare, indeed." Xiao Mo nodded with a smile and said no more to Si Li. He started walking out of the bedchamber. "Let’s go. It’s almost the auspicious time."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Si Li hurriedly followed behind Xiao Mo.

But soon, Si Li remembered something. She looked up at Xiao Mo’s profile. "Your Majesty, of the two Imperial Consorts, who will we receive first?"

During her time in the palace, Si Li had come to fully understand Xiao Mo’s situation.

Whether it was Yan Ruxue, the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, or Qin Mujiu, the Eldest Princess of the Qin Kingdom, their status in the rear palace was identical.

Their titles were both "Imperial Consort," the highest rank among the Five Concubines.

But according to the customs of the Qin Kingdom, even an Emperor had to personally escort his bride in a formal marriage.

’The question is, who will Master escort first?’

This seemed like a small issue, but it actually concerned the honor of both the Qin Kingdom and the Yan Family.

"You don’t need to worry about that," Xiao Mo said with a laugh. "The officials at the Ministry of Rites have been working tirelessly to come up with a procedure that satisfies both sides. They’ve already prepared for it."

As Xiao Mo finished speaking, he walked down the steps. His voice drifted into Si Li’s ears, "Naturally, I will receive both Imperial Consorts at the same time."

"Eh?"

Si Li blinked, wondering if she had misheard.

’Two people?’

’Received together?’

...

「Demon Race’s World, Nine-tailed Country’s Royal Palace.」

In a bedchamber, the Sovereign of the Nine-tailed Country lay on her side on a soft couch, her eyes closed. She propped her head up with a fair, delicate palm, her nine long tails swaying in the air like silk.

The woman’s snow-white hair cascaded over her shoulders, falling past a waist so slender it could be encircled by a single grasp, perfectly accentuating her graceful figure.

A pair of snow-white fox ears blended seamlessly with her hair, resembling beast-ear ornaments.

Beneath her snow-white dress, her chest rose and fell dramatically.

Because she was lying on her side, her already graceful figure appeared even more exaggerated.

Below that was her taut, flat stomach.

And further down, another mountainous curve.

Next were her fair, delicate legs beneath the hem of her dress.

Through a slight split in the hem of her dress, a glimpse of her pale legs could be seen, crossed one over the other as if carved from white jade.

Following the line of her flawless legs, one’s gaze would land on her ankles, where the two smooth lines met.

As the morning light slanted through the window lattice, it fell upon her ankles. Theirs was not the cold white of porcelain, but the white of first snow melting into warm water, with faint cyan veins visible just beneath the skin. Her ankle bone protruded just so, like a pearl button nestled in velvet—rounded yet unassuming, refracting the light into soft, gentle angles.

The arches of her feet were slightly taut, her soles and heels forming a perfect curve, their pale skin tinged with a faint pink.

Her toes were like pearls, or like grains of white rice plump with moisture. Seeing them made one want to catch them in a bowl, as if afraid they might fall to the ground and be soiled like a fallen meal.

"Your Majesty."

A cat-eared woman entered the bedchamber and curtsied.

The Sovereign of the Nine-tailed Country slowly opened her eyes. Her vulpine eyes were naturally bewitching—so much so that even another woman would feel her very soul being ensnared by their gaze.

"What is it?" the Sovereign of the Nine-tailed Country asked her maid.

"Reporting to Your Majesty," the cat-eared maid replied. "Today is the wedding day of the Sovereign of Zhou. We have already agreed to help the Wanjian Sect Leader refine the Three Lives and Three Worlds Pill. As for our conditions, Qiu Ye has already relayed them to the Sect Leader. We just don’t know if she will agree."

"She will agree." A flash of displeasure crossed the Nine-tailed Sovereign’s eyes, but she quickly suppressed it. "Even if I hadn’t said anything, she would have done it anyway. That difficult woman... she has always been so contrary!"

The cat-eared maid named Dingdang shifted her eyes, looking as if she wanted to speak but hesitated.

Finally, after much hesitation, Dingdang asked, "Your Majesty, the Zhou Kingdom is just a tiny, insignificant nation. Is there something special about its Sovereign? Why are even you so concerned with him?"

"That is not something you are qualified to ask," the Nine-tailed Sovereign said, giving the cat-eared maid a cold glance.

An immense pressure instantly bore down upon her.

Dingdang immediately dropped to her knees, crying out in terror, "This servant has misspoken! Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"There will not be a second time." The Nine-tailed Sovereign withdrew her Spiritual Pressure and said flatly, "Now leave. Go and do what you are supposed to do."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The maid Dingdang scrambled to her feet, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and retreated from the bedchamber.

After the maid left, the Sovereign of the Nine-tailed Country was once again alone in the room.

The woman raised her head, her gaze traveling past the windowsill and into the distance.

That was the direction of the World of Ten Thousand Laws.

’You’re getting married? So, you’re getting married...’

A murderous glint flashed in the Nine-tailed Sovereign’s vulpine eyes.

In her mind, the image of a Daoist appeared.

’Rest assured, this time, I will kill you again!’

’Just like last time!’

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