I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon-Chapter 933 - 348: A Passionate Slapfest! The Empress and Queen Throw Down!

The Empress looked puzzled at Yu Youhan, "What are you yelling about? Like you've been bitten by a snake."

"..."

Yu Youhan's cheeks were burning, a fragrant bead of sweat slid down her temple.

Under a wave after wave of soul impacts, her body trembled uncontrollably, biting her lip tightly, fearing she might make some strange noise.

"What's going on?"

The Empress realized something was wrong, her dark brows furrowing.

The state Yu Youhan was in felt just like...

No way!

Could it be that little thief learned to be invisible?!

She bent down to carefully check under the table, then scanned the entire hall, confirming that aside from the two of them, no one else was here.

She closely examined Yu Youhan, asking tentatively, "Consort Yu, you seem unwell? Need me to call an Imperial Physician?"

"No need." Yu Youhan's voice squeezed out from between her teeth, "I am just a bit feverish, cough, cough, everything that needed saying has been said, Empress, you may leave, I won't see you off."

Trying to send someone away already?

Instead, the Empress grew less anxious.

"It's rare to have some time today, just right for us sisters to reminisce." The Empress took out a handkerchief from her bosom, looking concerned, "Look at you sweating like you've been in a sauna, I'll help you wipe it."

"No need!"

Yu Youhan panted, "Don't touch me, or don't blame me for not being civil!"

Seeing that outwardly harsh but inwardly timid demeanor, the Empress felt more assured of her suspicion; this woman's body sure had issues!

"Still daring to threaten me?" The Empress gave a soft snort, poking her cheek, "I'll touch, I'll touch, and what can you do?"

Despite her brave front, the Empress actually had one hand tucked in her sleeve, quietly holding the Heavenly Shining Seal, ready to flee if the situation soured.

Yu Youhan was so angry her teeth were itching, wishing she could slap this woman into a wall mural.

This time the tremors were more intense than ever, leaving her with no strength at all, forcing her to sit in the chair, glaring fiercely at the Empress.

The Empress, seeing this, was completely relieved, sneering coldly, "Aren't you quite formidable? If you had the ability, come hit me then!"

"..."

Yu Youhan knew it was useless to say more.

Simply shutting her eyes, holding her breath, focusing desperately to resist the red silk's invasion.

"Playing dead now, huh?" The Empress put her hands on her hips, speaking righteously, "As an Imperial Consort, lacking restraint, secretly stay overnight at the Foreign Minister's residence, and still have the cheek to call me filthy? Truly shameless, your face thicker than a city wall!"

"As the master of the Six Palaces, today I'll teach you a lesson!"

Saying so, she rolled up her sleeves, preparing to strike.

Yu Youhan's eyelids lifted slightly, a hint of icy light flashed.

The Empress' actions froze, her throat moved, her expression a bit flustered.

This woman left her with such a deep shadow that in terms of strength, no one in the palace could rival her. If she were offended too harshly, once her cultivation resumed, wouldn't she hang her up to beat?

But recalling what happened last night, her heart's unease gradually gave way to anger.

Knowing Chen Mo secretly meeting Yu Youhan while she had to toss and turn in the palace like an impotent wife overtaken by a vixen, pretending to sleep quietly.

"Why must I yield every time?"

"It was supposed to be me confirming feelings first, yet Yu Youhan snatched the prize, even went to meet Chen Mo's parents, truly acting like she was the Chen Family's daughter-in-law?"

"Excessive, too excessive!"

The more the Empress thought, the angrier she became, simply lifting Yu Youhan, heaving her onto the nearby small couch.

?

Yu Youhan frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Last time Chen Mo hit you too softly, my grievance not resolved, finally a chance to personally act..." The Empress raised her right hand high, directly dropping it onto that rounded curve.

Pop——

A crisp sound echoed in the air.

Yu Youhan shivered, looking at the Empress in disbelief, "You actually... actually dare spank me?!"

"So what? Based on noble hierarchy, as Mother of the Country, I can punish any concubine!" The Empress raised her hand again, landing another slap, stirring a jiggling ripple.

"Ooh..."

Yu Youhan almost groaned aloud.

The Empress' power wasn't great, to her it felt like a mosquito bite, not causing any harm.

But the issue was, in her overly sensitive state, any stimulus was like the last straw on the camel's back, making the defenses she was struggling to maintain near collapse.

"For mocking me!"

"For opposing me at every turn!"

"For sleeping with Chen Mo!"

Pop, pop——

The Empress chanting aloud, wearing an exuberant expression, venting all the grievances accumulated over time.

"No, keeping on like this, really about to..."

Yu Youhan's eyes unfocused, already teetering at the cliff's edge.

She bit hard on her tongue tip, gaining a sliver of clarity, mustered her strength, flipping the Empress on her back on the couch, then directly straddling her!

Instantly the roles reversed!

"Eh?"

The Empress was taken aback, not expecting the other to resist.

Yu Youhan's face blushed, fine beads of sweat hovered at her nose, her eyes filled with killing intent, "Taking advantage of others' peril? Really think I have no means with you? Even without cultivation, you're not my match!"

She promptly raised her hand, snapping a slap!

Pop——

The bright yellow palace gown formed wrinkles, her jade hand deeply embedded within.

"Ugh!"

The Empress' brows furrowed tightly, calling out in pain.

Seeing the other's harsh move, her anger surged further, grabbing her wrist, twisting her waist, trying to reclaim dominance.

Yu Youhan naturally refused to yield, tightly locking her legs around the Empress' waist.