I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 479: Empress Jiuer and Regent Li Mu.

"You..." Li Mu frowned, but after saying the word "you", he couldn't say the rest.

Jun Jiuling endured the severe pain, wrapped her arms around Li Mu's neck, and with a little force, her tender pink lips pressed against his.

The burning pain in my body was indeed relieved a little.

dog man!

Jun Jiuling cursed inwardly.

While thinking of countermeasures, he used the crude kissing skills he had just learned from Li Mu.

Now, there are only two paths.

Otherwise, let this bastard die.

But at the same time, she would also be buried with him. Xun Meng only had the saintly rank, but he himself was like a newborn baby.

If Li Mu died, it would not last long and would degenerate back to being an ordinary object. As a spirit of the weapon, she would naturally dissipate as well.

Or...just use force!

Since money, power, and even the best beauty of this bastard can't control him, then use torture!

But what kind of torture can be compared to this slave mark...

Jun Jiuling was just thinking about it when he suddenly felt a chill on his chest and his whole body trembled.

This bastard is not only dishonest in his words, but also never idle with his hands.

Jun Jiuling was immediately furious. Filled with shame and indignation, he lost his temper and decided to die together with this bastard.

But even if he dies, he must be punished first.

Thinking of this, Jun Jiuling immediately planned to set up a new illusion for Li Mu.

She had seen the torture instruments used to interrogate prisoners in the prison.

This bastard must try them all one by one.

No! This bastard is so lustful, I'm going to castrate her first.

Just as Jun Jiuling was thinking about how to make Li Mu neither live nor die, he let out a soft moan.

"Um……"

Only then did she realize that her wedding dress had been stripped off piece by piece by Li Mu.

"How come she is so skilled, I didn't even notice it!"

Jun Jiuling only felt that his whole body was soft and hot.

"It must be the cause of the burning punishment."

Jun Jiuling knew he couldn't wait any longer, so he raised his leg and prepared to knee Li Mu.

Neither the previous flying kick facing up nor the current top kick is a necessary process to change the illusion.

But Jun Jiuling just wanted to do this, purely out of revenge on Li Mu.

After suffering such a huge loss, I must get back some interest.

However, Li Mu seemed to have noticed her thoughts long ago. He stood up suddenly, dodged the knee, and then grabbed her ankle and said with a smile,

"Ajiu, you are naughty again."

Jun Jiuling's pupils suddenly contracted, but not because Li Mu could dodge the attack.

It was the wedding dress that Li Mu had thrown out from the curtain, not the one she was wearing when she entered the room.

The empress had been a soldier all her life. Since she ascended the throne, she was almost always either fighting a war or on her way to a war.

Not to mention getting married, she has never even had a man.

The wedding dress Jun Jiuling had worn before was just the one she had seen ordinary girls wear when they got married.

The dress that Li Mu threw out was embroidered with phoenixes, pearls and agates, and had all the accessories.

"No, this isn't..." Jun Jiuling was shocked, but before he could finish his words, his originally astonished eyes gradually became blurred.

When she looked at Li Mu, her shyness was mixed with deep love.

"Li Lang, you and I have finally waited for this day."

In the room, candlelight flickered.

The wooden bed creaked and complained under the weight.

……

In the blink of an eye, several months passed in the illusion.

One morning.

Li Mu got up exhausted.

In recent days, court officials have repeatedly reported that the country is unstable without a crown prince.

This is really hard for Li Mu.

Of course, the one who suffered the most was Jun Jiuling. Li Mu had not attended the morning court for nearly half a month, but as the empress of the current dynasty, Jun Jiuling could not do that.

She had to deal with state affairs during the day, and at night, she had to favor Li Mu so that she could get pregnant as soon as possible and shut up those court officials.

Li Mu touched his nose awkwardly, listening to the chirping of birds outside the house, and... the anxious voice of the girl in a suppressed voice,

"Stop making noise, stop making noise! ​​You bad guys! The prince is still resting, you better shut up!"

Li Mu knew without even looking that this was Xiao Zhao.

The empress was the ninth princess's personal maid.

This little girl must be using a broom to drive away the flock of sparrows on the branches.

You know what, although the little girl looks weak, she can wield a broom quite well. If she could use an axe, she could even go into battle and kill the enemy.

Li Mu smiled and lay down again.

The little girl is so thoughtful, he certainly can't let her kindness down.

……

The palace hall.

Jun Jiuling was wearing a fiery red dragon robe and sitting on the dragon throne in an orderly manner.

Listening to the reports from the civil and military ministers below, helplessness was revealed in his eyes.

Half a month ago, she had regained her original consciousness.

But Li Mu's inner world took over her illusion, and now she couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

As she expected, Li Mu's soul really reached the level of a saint.

Everything in this world is different from the illusion she had set up before.

These civil and military officials are not speechless and unconscious background members.

She even left the palace.

Although they have not left the city, the people in the city are all independent individuals with self-awareness.

This place has become an independent little world.

However, these were not her biggest headaches. Although Li Mu bullied her all night long, she seemed to enjoy it over the past few months.

What bothered her most was that she was pregnant.

She is a spirit, and she is pregnant?

What is the meaning of being born...

After all, this is still an illusion, and everything is imagined by Li Mu.

"Li Lang, bah! You bastard, you just want me to give birth to a child!"

Jun Jiuling was angry and subconsciously touched his lower abdomen. A soft look flashed in his eyes and then quickly disappeared.

In the past few days, the burning sensation on her body has gradually disappeared.

This means that Nuyin’s punishment has been stopped.

But she didn't do anything at all.

Obviously, Li Mu has his own way to deal with the slave seal.

Jun Jiuling had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know what she was thinking at the time.

He just rushed in.

It’s not like Li Mu had just been planted with a slave mark. He has been fine for so long, so he must have a way to solve it.

Now she has lost both her wife and her army.

"What should I do? What should I do? Should I really give birth to a child for her?"

Jun Jiuling's head was buzzing, but she had no idea what to do.

At this moment, she will only regain consciousness after she is away from Li Mu at a certain distance.

As long as she gets close to Li Mu, she will become the Empress Jiuer, whose heart and eyes are filled with him, and who enjoys letting him manipulate her into all kinds of positions.

"Your Majesty, what did you say?" At this time, the female official beside him asked in a low voice.

This female official was called Dong Mei. Thanks to her, after Empress Jiu'er 'changed back' to Jun Jiuling, she was still able to handle the government affairs that left her completely in the dark.

Jun Jiuling shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.

Then, he was suddenly stunned. Looking around, he saw that all the civil and military officials in the court were women.

The left prime minister is Zhang Hanrui, and the right prime minister is Su Yuwei.

The Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue was named Xia He, and the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Rites was named Qiu Ju.

The chief physician of the Imperial Medical Bureau was the woman named Ge whom she had met before.

What was most difficult for her to understand was that the most powerful general in the court, the commander-in-chief of the army, was actually a little girl less than five feet tall, holding two hammers in her hands.

"What the hell is in this bastard's head!"

Jun Jiuling complained in his heart, but a cunning flashed in his eyes, as if he had a way to wake Li Mu up.