The red clouds filled the sky and the morning dew fell. With a soft creak, the pretty maidservant Si Shu walked into Madam Haitang's boudoir and saw Zhao Yun sleeping soundly. She couldn't help but ask, "Zhao Yun still has the mind to sleep. It seems he is prepared to obey Madam?"
Si Qin and Si Hua had already thrown the big bronze mirror on the ground. Hearing this, they looked at each other with inexplicable expressions on their faces. Then, they shook their heads.
Si Qin said blankly, "He, he didn't have the intention to agree. The two of us carefully watched over him for the whole night. He acted like nothing happened and fell asleep peacefully after a while. I really don't know what his heart is made of. "
Si Shu asked curiously, "Good sister, are the two of you crazy? You can actually look at this ugly face for the whole night! I only took one look at him and felt extremely disgusted. If I didn't forcefully endure it, I would have vomited by now. "
Si Hua sighed, "I don't know why, but after looking at him for a long time, he doesn't look so ugly anymore. I won't hide it from sister. His tightly shut eyes seem to have a strange attraction that makes the two of us sink into it. "
Si Shu's face revealed a wry smile as she muttered to herself, "Crazy, crazy. I think the two of you are so hungry that you can't be choosy."
Si Qin said, "I'd rather be crazy myself. Because this way, even if he is sentenced to death by Madame, I won't feel the slightest bit of heartache. Sister, only now do I understand a little why Madame, who is like a fairy, actually cares so much about him. "
"Lying quietly for a night without saying a word can actually move the arrogant Si Qin and Si Hua's hearts? Zhao Yun, do you really have such charm that even if you are so ugly, you can still make people worry? "Si Shu couldn't help but be startled. After being silent for a while, she said," You dare to guess Madame's thoughts? After an hour, Madame will judge Zhao Yun's life and death in Hundred Flowers Hall. You should wake him up. "
The moment Zhao Yun stepped into Bai Hua Palace Hall, she felt as if she was mesmerized by ten thousand flowers. There were several rows of stunning beauties standing on both sides of the hall. They were of different shapes and sizes, wearing yellow shirts and red dresses. There were beautiful women who were familiar with the style, and there were also beautiful women who were around sixteen years old. They were more fragrant than flowers, and extremely charming.
Madame Haitang suddenly summoned all the core members and ordered them to line up at Bai Hua Palace. This already made many people feel uncertain, not knowing what kind of important matter they were going to discuss. At this moment, they saw an ugly man with dark scars walking in from outside the Hundred Flowers Hall. It was truly shocking.
This Hundred Flower Hall had never allowed men to take a step into it. Even if Immortal Grove's big shots came to visit, they would also only receive guests at the Drunken Dream Pavilion. Just who was this ugly man, to actually be able to enter the hall for the first time?
For a time, some of the women were curious, some of them wanted to vomit, and some of them were doubtful. If it weren't for the fact that they were in awe of Madame Haitang, they would have already started discussing among themselves.
The person sitting on the rattan chair in the middle was none other than the beautiful Madam Haitang.
She waited until Zhao Yun walked to the front of the jade steps, and a mysterious and cold smile appeared on her face. "One night's time is enough for you to consider clearly. Zhao Yun, tell me your decision. "
"Ah, he's Zhao Yun!"
"Isn't Zhao Yun a handsome and beautiful man? How can he have such a scary appearance? "
Hearing the two words Zhao Yun, the women couldn't help but be bewildered and surprised, their hearts overturning. None of them had never heard of Zhao Yun's name.
Zhao Yun was the most famous and also the most talked about sword technique genius in Immortal Grove recently. He was like a shooting star that suddenly streaked across the sky. Regardless of whether they liked it or not, everyone could clearly feel his dazzling light.
And outside of sword technique, Zhao Yun's handsome face, mighty figure, and proud demeanor had long become the dream lover of all women in the world. They didn't care whether Zhao Yun was righteous or evil. They only knew that he was the unparalleled Zhao Yun.
But the man in front of them who was disfigured by scars, was he really the rumored Zhao Yun who could charm people with a smile?
Zhao Yun didn't care about the surprised gazes around him. He only looked straight ahead and said proudly, "My choice won't change even if the seas dry up and the rocks rot."
Madame Haitang couldn't help but stand up from the rattan chair. Her beautiful eyes revealed a look of pity. "Are you really not afraid of death?"
Zhao Yun smiled and said, "Thinking it through, death isn't scary."
A woman suddenly stood out from the left side of the queue. Her face was full of anxiety and worry. "Young Master Zhao, how can you talk about death so easily? Don't you want your sword technique ambitions? Don't you care about your female confidantes? Not to mention Madam???? "
"Impudent!" Madame Haitang shouted coldly. Hundred Flower Hall's warm spring breeze instantly turned cold and frosty, shocking everyone until they were as cold as cicadas in winter. They couldn't help but keep quiet.
That woman couldn't help but shiver. She suddenly knelt on the ground and prostrated herself. She said, "This servant acted on her own accord and deserves ten thousand deaths. But Young Master Zhao really shouldn't die like this. "
When the women saw that this person was the most favored Mei Xue, they were all shocked. They all thought, "She's the head of the Four Beauties of Heavenly Fragrance. Her status is high. Why would she risk her life to plead for Zhao Yun? Could it be that this Zhao Yun is really that Zhao Yun? "
Mei Xue actually pleaded for Zhao Yun. Even Zhao Yun herself was greatly surprised. Her calm heart instantly moved. She looked at Mei Xue who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing incessantly. She was about to speak when she saw the other three Four Beauties of Heavenly Fragrance step out and kneel beside Mei Xue. They begged, "Madam, please show mercy and temporarily spare Zhao Yun's life. He was just muddle-headed for a moment. As long as he thinks it through, he will definitely be respectful and reverent to Madam. "
Madame Haitang waved her cold sleeves. Her long, shapely eyebrows were raised. She looked dignified, "Are you rebelling? Or are you relying on my favor to be arrogant? Do you think I won't punish you? "
Zhao Yun quickly said, "The four of you don't need to plead for me. Thank you for your persuasion, but Zhao Yun's heart will never change. It's better to die happily than to live dispiritedly. "She looked up at Madame Haitang and said," Madam is fair in rewarding and punishing. The only one you want to punish is Zhao Yun alone. Please don't take out your anger on others. Spare these four people from the death penalty. "
Madame Haitang sighed deeply and said, "You four servants have followed me for so long in vain. You don't even know my intentions? I don't want Zhao Yun to be respectful and reverent to me. I only want him to be dead set on me. "
What!
Madame Haitang actually likes Zhao Yun!
The women on both sides thought that they had misheard. They revealed an expression of disbelief. They looked left and right and looked at each other in dismay. However, they were all Madame Haitang's trusted aides. They knew that her words were like a mountain. Moreover, this sentence was equivalent to a public confession of her feelings. There was no reason for it to be wrong.
Madame Haitang actually likes this ugly man? This was simply like a fantasy story. The most impossible thing had really happened in front of them.
One must know that Tian Xiang Palace was famous for its charm techniques. It had a significant influence on both the righteous and evil paths. However, Madame Haitang herself was clean and honest. There had never been a man who could gain her favor.
However, at this moment, Madame Haitang clearly told them that she liked Zhao Yun. However, Zhao Yun clearly told them that he refused to accept it.
Madame Haitang was such a beauty that even they, as women, couldn't help but admire her. However, Zhao Yun didn't care about Madame Haitang's favor at all. He abandoned her like a worn-out shoe and rejected her without hesitation.
Was there anything more ridiculous than this in the world?
Could it be that the rumors of the Immortal Grove were wrong? Was this Zhao Yun actually a fool?
Madame Haitang pointed at these women who were confused and said, "Zhao Yun, I will give you one last chance. Look at them, aren't they all beautiful and moving? If you can submit to me, you will be the master of Tian Xiang Palace. All the beauties can be enjoyed by you. As for the four maidservants of Tian Xiang, they will naturally be at your disposal. However, if you persist in going about things the wrong way, not only will you die, the four of them will also be buried with you. The four of them didn't hesitate to break the rules and die to save you. It all depends on whether you have a conscience or not and whether you will remember their infatuation. "
This Madame Haitang was actually so vicious. She knew that disfigurement couldn't make Zhao Yun change his mind. Coincidentally, the four maidservants pleaded for him, so she took advantage of the situation. She actually used Zhao Yun's heroic heart to force Zhao Yun to make a choice.
"This?????" Zhao Yun couldn't help but hesitate. He never cared about his own life and death, but he was very concerned about the life and death of others. He was even more afraid that others would die for him.
He already owed too much.
At this moment, his thoughts were not only related to his own life, but also the lives of the four beauties of Tian Xiang.
Even if he disliked the four beauties of Tian Xiang, if they were implicated by him and died, how could he die with a clear conscience?
Madame Haitang sat back on the rattan chair. The frost on her face had already disappeared. She smiled faintly and looked at Zhao Yun playfully. She secretly said, "The heart of a hero needs a hero's means to subdue it. Zhao Yun, you can't escape from my grasp. "
Zhao Yun's hesitant gaze shifted to the four women, but she saw that their delicate and beautiful faces were already pale. There was only grief and self-pity in their lively eyes. Their bodies were already trembling slightly, as if they already knew Zhao Yun's choice.
Mei Xue secretly sighed in her heart, "Forget it!"
They were only the demonesses of Tian Xiang Palace. Why would Zhao Yun care about their life and death?
However, if they didn't have to die, who would like to die? They didn't hesitate to die for Zhao Yun, but in the end, they were still unwilling to die like this. There was still hope in their eyes, and their dreams were bright and beautiful. How could they die peacefully like Zhao Yun?
However, none of them made a sound. None of them opened their mouths to beg Zhao Yun to save their lives. Although they desperately hoped that Zhao Yun would agree to Madame Haitang's request, they still remained silent, waiting for Zhao Yun's decision.
It should have been an easy choice, but in Zhao Yun's hands, it became the most difficult choice, and the most cruel result.
There was complete silence. A large group of women who liked to talk gathered together in Bai Hua Hall, but there was no sound at all.
Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.
Everyone could only hear the sound of their own heartbeats.
Finally, Madame Haitang smiled mysteriously and coldly, "Alright, Zhao Yun, tell me your choice."
Zhao Yun clenched her fists tightly. Her fingernails were already embedded in her flesh, and there were traces of blood. Finally, a decisive expression appeared on her face. She faced the four beauties of Tian Xiang and said with difficulty, "I'm sorry."
With an apology, she instantly crushed the kite flying high in the air. The broken string drifted aimlessly.
Mei Lan, Zhu Ju, and Ju looked at each other. Suddenly, they hugged each other and cried bitterly. Their tears immediately soaked their gauze clothes.
"I didn't expect Zhao Yun to be such a heartless person." Madame Haitang sighed faintly, but she seemed to have already known Zhao Yun's choice, "You're ultimately a selfish person. You're unwilling to wrong yourself for others."
A painful expression flashed across Zhao Yun's face. She suddenly said loudly, "There are many things in this world that you have to do despite knowing that it's impossible. They knew that they would die, but they still bravely stood up to plead for me. I know that I won't die if I agree to your request, but how can I go against my heart and compromise? If I were such a person, wouldn't I be inferior to the four of them? "
His gaze locked onto Mei Lan, Zhu Ju, and he asked, "Do you hate me?"
Mei Lan, Zhu Ju, and Ju saw the trace of apology and recognition in Zhao Yun's eyes. They only felt a burst of warmth in their hearts. They said in unison, "We asked for benevolence and received benevolence. How can we dare to complain?"
Madame Haitang shook her head and sighed, "Since ancient times, women have always been infatuated. They only hate men for being heartless. Forget it. Love can't be forced. I won't make things difficult for you to be a heartless person. You don't have to die. "
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