Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite-Chapter 255: Hysterical Mania

Upon hearing Mei Qingchen’s words, Su Muyao’s eyelashes trembled fiercely.

"Assassin, who is the target?"

Su Muyao knew that at an occasion like the palace banquet, the Imperial Forest Guard was heavily stationed, and anyone entering the palace was strictly scrutinized, so normally, it was impossible for an assassin to appear.

"Her Majesty the Empress."

Upon hearing that the target was the Empress, Su Muyao’s gaze darkened.

The Empress had always been kind to her, and she absolutely didn’t want anything to happen to her.

She leaned close to Mei Qingchen’s ear, using the Superpower Barrier to block the sound, and whispered quietly, "Do you know who the assassin is?"

Mei Qingchen could feel Su Muyao’s fragrant breath brushing past his ear, making his heart race a few beats, and his throat gently rolled.

But he steadied his mind and shook his head, explaining, "For now, I can’t sense anything, nor can I see anything."

Saying this, he also explored with a tortoise shell, saying, "It should be related to the upcoming performance segment of the palace banquet."

Upon hearing this, Su Muyao’s expression turned serious.

Her fingers lightly touched the teacup as she pondered carefully.

"Earlier, the Empress said that whoever dazzles during the talent show at the palace banquet, she will personally adorn them with a flower, so that’s the opportunity."

Analyzing these points, Su Muyao understood.

The assassin blended into the performances, and if they performed successfully, approached by the Empress with a flower, it would be the best chance to assassinate the Empress.

Wen Nanxi and the others noticed Su Muyao’s uneasy expression and asked what was wrong. Su Muyao quietly explained.

Wen Nanxi focused, "You can’t tell the Empress. First, the assassination hasn’t happened. If you inform the Empress and the assassin doesn’t appear, everyone will think you have ulterior motives, even suspect you intend harm to the Empress." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"You can’t speak of events that haven’t happened."

Shen Ci’an and the others agreed.

Currently, Her Majesty the Empress’s imperial power is somewhat compromised, with King Chu and others eying her throne.

Initially, the Empress giving Su Muyao military power had already caused dissatisfaction, waiting for Su Muyao to make a mistake, so she must be extra cautious.

After some discussion, they decided not to mention it but to keep an eye on the Empress.

During the talent show at the palace banquet, various families arranged for their meticulously trained children to perform.

Mostly to gain a good reputation, others to matchmake for family members or to reach higher social status.

Su Muyao knew that according to the customs of the Beast World Continent, talent is a unique skill showcase for beastmen, leaving a deep impression and gaining a good name.

There were performances like playing the zither, chess, painting, and dancing.

Su Muyao watched everyone vigilantly.

However, the performances seemed novel at first, but later felt mundane and lacking innovation.

The Xu Family Master proactively said, "My son Xu Heping has learned some zither skills, I apologize in advance."

Xu Hesi had no real talent, but the Xu Family Master could showcase Xu Heping. She felt her son was exceptionally handsome, with an outstanding aura and talent, and exceptional talent, so she thought to let him shine in this event.

Xu Heping, with a calm demeanor, followed the words of the Xu Family Master and moved to the center to play the zither.

Su Muyao had been lost in thought about other matters and was drawn by the sound of the zither, directing her gaze to Xu Heping in the center.

She couldn’t deny that Xu Heping was extremely handsome, with a serene and indifferent demeanor, reminiscent of Jiang Mochuan.

No wonder the former self took interest in him.

Though eventually, the Xu Family swapped with Hua Linye.

Hua Linye leaned lightly against Su Muyao, "Wife master, do you think he is better than me?"

"If my wife master enjoys listening to zither music, I can play for her too."

As Hua Linye spoke, he deliberately lowered his head to breathe against her nape, knowing that it was her sensitive spot.

Su Muyao could tell the sourness in Hua Linye’s words.

She turned away from Xu Heping, smilingly saying, "Of course, you’re better."

At this moment, Hua Linye looked at Xu Heping, feeling relieved; if Xu Heping had actually married his wife master back then, he’d have no place beside her.

Thankfully, the Xu family had him swap in for marriage.

After Xu Heping played the zither, everyone applauded.

He bowed and saluted, and when he rose, no one noticed his gaze lightly fell on Su Muyao.

Only to find her smilingly conversing with Hua Linye.

In just an instant, Xu Heping retracted his gaze.

After Xu Heping returned to his seat, Dong Baishang spoke, "Her Majesty the Empress, my beast husband excels at the pipa, perhaps he can play a tune for everyone."

Dong Baishang was angry that Duan Tingxuan didn’t give her the entire dowry, so she wanted to humiliate him.

Before coming, Duan Tingxuan’s fingers were injured; she wanted to see how he would play the pipa.

The Empress spoke, "Allowed."

Duan Tingxuan glanced coldly at Dong Baishang, while Dong Baishang looked at Duan Tingxuan with an arrogant gaze.

In that gaze, Duan Tingxuan saw threats, lacking any affection. He smiled self-deprecatingly.

How did he once blind himself into thinking she was good?

Turning his gaze to Su Muyao, Duan Tingxuan only felt bitterness; it was his mistake back then.

At that moment, scenes from the past flashed in his mind.

"Tingxuan, everyone says you’re good at playing the pipa, and you play really well. Play it for me."

"Sorry, Miss Su, I’m not in health to play the pipa right now."

"I order you to play it for me."

Back then, he gently refused because he promised Dong Baishang he’d only play for her.

He didn’t want to break his word.

But now...

Duan Tingxuan closed his eyes, picked up the pipa from the eunuch.

It was his mistake back then; now, even if his hand was injured, he’d play a tune, even if she didn’t need it anymore.

Let it be his penance.

Duan Tingxuan stood up and walked to the central area; his azure attire was adorned with black patterns and cloud embroidery, making him élégantly tall, his expression noble. His eyes were as cold stars, pale face, brow lightly furrowed, adding some melancholy. He took the pipa and sat down, beginning to play.

Slender graceful fingers fell onto the strings, the sound of the pipa started, the melody rolled onward, reaching a crescendo, every note tugging at one’s heartstrings.

"This is the ’Ice String Love Song’; it’s highly difficult. I didn’t expect Duan Tingxuan to play it."

"I’ve heard that he’s very skilled at the pipa; this is a tune he composed himself, alas... what a waste."

Everyone lamented for Duan Tingxuan, such a talented person, marrying a female like Dong Baishang and being humiliated like that was effectively a ruin.

Su Muyao was drinking tea; upon hearing this melody, her expression shifted, and scenes from the past surfaced in her mind.

In the past, her former self used every means to get Duan Tingxuan to play the ’Ice String Love Song,’ but unfortunately, he never did, always seeming cool and distant. It felt like her obsession.

Unexpectedly, she heard the tune at the palace banquet now.

Su Muyao then turned her gaze to Duan Tingxuan; her position was at the Empress’s left side, allowing her a clear view. She could see Duan Tingxuan’s fingers bleeding, staining the pipa strings with blood.

Su Muyao raised an eyebrow, surprised that despite being injured, he insisted on playing.

The melody was highly challenging; wasn’t he afraid his hand would be ruined playing it?

When Duan Tingxuan finished playing, his fingers were trembling, pain seeming to seep through his meridians. His face turned paler, and sweat beaded on his forehead.

Everyone applauded enthusiastically, marveling.

"It’s our first time hearing Mr. Duan play this tune; it’s so beautiful."

"Indeed, if not for the palace banquet, we wouldn’t have had the chance."

Dong Baishang’s expression was somber; he had once promised her to only play this melody for her, yet he played it at the palace banquet for others.

Was he playing for Su Muyao?

Dong Baishang’s gaze darkened, she promptly spoke, "My beast husband has embarrassed himself, but I’ve heard that Miss Liu and Miss Su’s dance is truly unforgettable."

"I heard that when Miss Liu danced, Young Master Jiang would accompany her on the side; I wonder if we might witness that today."

She aimed to pull Liu Mengyan and Jiang Mochuan out, to humiliate Su Muyao.

Su Muyao didn’t possess any talent, let alone dancing; she awaited Su Muyao’s embarrassment.

At this moment, Dong Baishang was in a state of madness.