Shangguan Xiuzhu, fidgeting and coquettish, said, "Then what does the Emperor want to do to spare this humble woman?"
Xiang Yun, stroking his chin, chuckled and said, "Women who enter the palace at night usually either become corpses or become my women. What do you think you'll choose?"
"Ah~ My harem is just lacking a beautiful woman with such high martial arts skills as you. So, you can stay in the palace and be a concubine!"
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Xiuzhu's lips twitched, and she involuntarily took a step back. But then, her mind raced, and she suddenly smiled without changing her expression, "Being the Emperor's woman is something countless women in the world dream of. I couldn't ask for more."
As she spoke, Shangguan Xiuzhu began to remove the fabric from her shoulders, reveal
