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?Chapter 1961: Save the Emperor!



Chapter 1961: Save the Emperor!

“This attendant offers a cup to the emperor and empress, wishing them good luck in all things.”

Zhao Xu looked happy, and teased, “It seems that I must drink this glass.”

He took a sip as he spoke. Ning Shu also sipped her wine, a smile on her face.

As the two leaders drank, Attendant Zhou downed her entire glass of fruit wine. Zhao Xu said, “Drink slowly. Aren’t you afraid of getting drunk?”

“Your Majesty, this attendant can drink a thousand cups without passing out.” Attendant Zhou was starting to slur her words.

“Haha. You’re still stubbornly saying that.” Zhao Xu squinted and his eyes swept across Attendant Zhou’s blushing face.

When other concubines saw Attendant Zhou’s toast, they all said that the emperor was partial and wanted to toast Zhao Xu as well.

Zhao Xu raised his wine glass. “Very well. Since everyone is toasting, I will drink this cup.”

His expression was high-spirited. He looked around at all the beauties in the palace with whom he could do as he wished. The nation outside the palace was his. There was nothing more that a man could want in life than this.

As Zhao Xu tilted his head back to drink, a dancer pulled out a dagger and rushed towards him.

Attendant Zhou had been paying nonstop attention to the dancers. When she noticed the assassin rush forward, she immediately screamed, “Be careful, Your Majesty!” Then she rushed up to block the sword for Zhao Xu.

In an instant, Ning Shu grabbed Zhao Xu’s arm and pulled him away from the seat. Then Ning Shu secretly extended a foot to hook Attendant Zhou’s ankle, unbalancing her and sending her straight onto the assassin’s knife.

Things had happened so quickly that no one reacted until they heard the sound of a blade slicing into flesh.

“Save the emperor! Save the emperor… ” Guards rushed in at the eunuch’s shouting.

“Pfft, cough, cough… ” Zhao Xu had been in the middle of drinking when Ning Shu suddenly yanked him. The drink went into his nose, causing him to tear up.

The dancer saw that she missed her target and noticed the incoming guards. In a panic, she pulled the dagger out of Attendant Zhou. She raised her blade and pulled Attendant Zhou to her. “Don’t come any closer or I’ll kill her!”

Attendant Zhou’s face took on a deathly pallor. She’d been stabbed in the back. It hurt, it hurt a lot, and now she was being held hostage.

She was confused. This wasn’t how the story was supposed to go! She should’ve stood in front of Zhao Xu and rescued him, but now she was being threatened instead.

“Audacious. Who are you to dare assassinate me?” Zhao Xu glared at the dancer.

Ning Shu held his wrist and checked his pulse. His body was very healthy, but infertility wasn’t always directly related to physical health.

People who were infertile were no different compared to normal people when in good health. But with Zhao Xu’s heart beating as quickly as it was, his fear was obvious.

“Empress, I’m fine. Let me go,” Zhao Xu said as he turned to Ning Shu. His expression was dark, even looking at Ning Shu with suspicion.

Ning Shu ignored Zhao Xu’s gaze and pretended to be terrified. “It’s good that the emperor is safe. It’s really good.”

“Damned emperor! I only regret that I didn’t kill you, you damned tyrant!” The dancer shouted at Zhao Xu, the look on her face grim.

“Everyone in my Qi family was killed by you! My father was wrongly accused. I can’t believe that I couldn’t kill you, you incompetent tyrant!” The dancer was so agitated that the dagger at Attendant Zhou’s neck cut into her skin. Blood seeped from the wound.

Editor: Shark

Translator: Kaho


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