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What do I want to do?

The person on stage seemed too lazy to keep up the act any longer, and simply threw his head back and laughed arrogantly. Then, he stared fiercely at Hailin and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"What I want to do. I want to make this woman suffer unbearable pain, wish she were dead, and live in agony from now on. To achieve this, I didn't hesitate to disfigure myself and pretend to have amnesia. What was the purpose of all this? It was to obtain her and Ye Lingfeng's birth dates and times."

Inside the main hall, everyone was stunned again. What did this fake emperor want with the Empress's birth date and time?

Hai Ling's face darkened, and she glared at him with an extremely sinister look: "What do you want to do with my birth date and time?"

The person above suddenly smiled. With a wave of his hand, a green light rose up in the hall, thin and light, like a willow branch, and as fast as a shooting star, drifting over and heading straight for Hai Ling.

No one knew what it was, but they had a bad feeling, and many people cried out.

"Your Majesty, please step aside."

Hai Ling naturally knew that this thing was somewhat evil and not a good thing. She tried to dodge it, but the green fluff seemed to recognize its owner and kept drifting towards her. No matter how she dodged, she couldn't avoid it. Finally, the green light landed on her and then disappeared. She felt nothing unusual at all, without any pain or itching.

But since Ah Lang went to great lengths to get into the palace and gave her this stuff, it must be something bad.

Hailin's face was extremely pale, and she called out to Alang, who was sitting at the head of the table.

"Tell me, what is this? What did you put in me?"

Seeing that Hailing had been poisoned by that substance, Alang went mad, his laughter filling the entire hall, overjoyed.

In the main hall, Feng Qian's face was gloomy and ugly. She grabbed Sese beside her and asked anxiously, "Sese, what did he give Ling'er? What was it?"

She had always stayed with the Yunjiang tribe, but she didn't know what kind of evil creature it was; it was very strange.

Sese's face was extremely ugly, and she spoke coldly: "This is a curse he made using his own blood as a catalyst, called Soft Love Silk."

"A curse, a soft love spell?"

Everyone was stunned again. They hadn't expected that this fake emperor would cast a spell on the Empress. What was wrong with casting a spell?

After Sese finished speaking, Alang on the high platform continued her words: "That's right, this is the love spell I cast. Do you know what the love spell is? From now on, you, Ji Hailing, can no longer be with the man you love, and you can't think about him or love him. If you think about him, your heart will ache as if it were being pricked by needles. The deeper the longing, the deeper the pain. If the two of you meet, you will go mad and die from blood rushing backward. Conversely, if you never love anyone again in your life, this love spell will be fine."

After saying this, Alang burst into another fit of maniacal laughter. He didn't want to kill Ji Hailing, or rather, he couldn't kill her. But as long as he got Ji Hailing's birth date and time, the curse would be done. Even if she was thousands of miles away, the Soft Love Silk would find her as if it had recognized its master and then be cast on her. Alang thought of Feng Yao, his face darkened, and he spoke fiercely.

"Ji Hailing, if you won't let me have an easy time, I won't let you have an easy time either. I want you to suffer unbearable heartache every moment. What does death matter? What does living matter? I just want to torture you."

After Ah Lang finished speaking, many people in the hall looked at the Empress.

Hai Ling's face darkened. She hadn't expected A Lang to use the Love Softening Silk on her. Would this Love Softening Silk really cause her excruciating pain because of her longing for him? Would she be unable to think of him again from now on? As soon as the thought crossed her mind, her chest felt like it was being pricked by needles, and she suddenly turned pale.

Feng Qian, standing to one side, couldn't help but pull Sese aside: "Sese, is there any way to undo this Soft Love Silk? Is there any method to undo it?"

Sese shook her head: "There is no way to untangle this 'soft love thread'."

As soon as Se Se finished speaking, A Lang, who was at the head of the hall, suddenly exclaimed: "Yes, she only needs to kill the man she loves, and this 'soft love thread' will be untied."

"Ha ha."

Alang burst into uncontrollable laughter again. In the main hall, Feng Qian couldn't help but shout angrily, "Sese, take him down!"

"yes."

The Yunjiang tribesmen that Sese brought leaped up and rushed towards the head of the hall, pouncing on Alang.

At this moment, Ji Shaocheng led five thousand soldiers from the Ministry of War to the main hall and rushed in. Inside the hall, they saw Sese and others fighting with the fake emperor whose face was covered. Beside the fake emperor, there were insects called "flower-spotted insects" flying around. It seemed that this person really was Alang.

Ji Shaocheng walked all the way to Hailing's side and found that Hailing's face was pale and her body was trembling. He couldn't help but be alarmed and looked at Nalan Mingzhu to the side, asking in a deep voice.

What happened?

At this moment, Nalan Mingzhu's eyes were already filled with tears. She twitched slightly and whispered, "Did Alang put a love potion on the Empress?"

"Soft Love Silk? What is that?"

Ji Shaocheng's face was extremely pale. Looking at Nalan Mingzhu, he asked anxiously and painfully, "What is this thing?"

"A kind of black magic,"

After Nalan Mingzhu finished speaking, tears streamed down her face. Ji Shaocheng didn't quite understand this curse, but judging from Nalan Mingzhu's expression and his sister's pale face, she was definitely not a good person. Thinking of this, he became gloomy and cold, staring intently at Alang at the head of the hall.

"Damn bastard!" Ji Shaocheng could no longer control his emotions. He leaped up and charged straight at the group of people at the head of the table.

Inside the hall, Shen Ruoxuan and the others couldn't help but call out anxiously, "General Ji, be careful!"

In the center of the main hall, Alang was fighting with Sese and the others while calling out to Ji Hailing.

"Don't hate me. Hate this old woman instead. If she hadn't revealed your birth date and time, this Soft Love Silk wouldn't have worked."

He finished speaking and laughed triumphantly, then stopped fighting with Sese and the others, because if he continued, he would be captured and taken back to Yunjiang. He couldn't help but tremble at the thought of being taken back to Yunjiang even if he died. With this thought in mind, he suddenly raised his hand and struck his own head. The blow killed him instantly, and his body went limp as he collapsed on the main hall of Lanyuan Palace.

At this moment, the Empress Dowager looked at Hai Ling, who was sitting at the head of the main hall, with a look of fear on her face. Hai Ling was pale and staring at her with an icy expression.

The Empress Dowager couldn't help but shake her head, and said sadly, "I didn't know he was an imposter, so I was deceived. I didn't mean to."

Inside the main hall, the officials looked at the Empress and then at the Empress Dowager. This was the Emperor's family matter, and they didn't know how to speak. Hai Ling glanced at all the officials below the main hall and then ordered in a deep voice, "Everyone, leave the palace. In the future, handle the affairs of the court properly. Tonight's events were just a minor incident, so don't take them to heart."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

A chorus of shouts erupted as the crowd slowly retreated, exiting the main hall of Lanyuan Palace.

After the court officials left, only the Empress Dowager and Shu Wanxing, who had just become Consort Rou, remained in the main hall. The Empress Dowager looked grim, while Shu Wanxing burst into tears. She never expected that she had married a fake emperor. How could she face anyone now? She cried even more bitterly.

Hai Ling glanced at the two of them, said nothing, waved her hand and led the group out of the main hall of Lanyuan Palace. A Lang's body was taken away by Sese and the others.

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