Abandoned Empress 10
Xin Lan was momentarily stunned by these words, and the alcohol went to her head, making her feel slightly intoxicated.
âYouâre right. If Yan Yan didnât enter officialdom or the palace, we wouldnât have a chance to meet. I wouldnât have the opportunity to get to know such an extraordinary woman like you.â
Xin Lan wanted to raise her cup, but she realized that she had already finished her drink.
Indeed, Qu Zhiâan was a rare extraordinary woman of this era, and Xin Lan admired her greatly. If Qu Zhiâan could completely stand on her side, Xin Lan would admire her even more.
Qu Zhiâan revealed a slightly dazed smile, her clear gaze replaced by a misty one.
âWhat should we do in the futureâ¦â
Xin Lan heard Qu Zhiâan murmur these words while looking at Qu Zhiâan, who was sitting on a stool with her head supported.
âYan Yanâ¦â
âYes?â
âNever mind, itâs nothing.â
Xin Lan hesitated for a moment but decided not to speak.
In reality, Xin Lan wasnât sure what exactly she was hesitating about. She could actually achieve her goals without relying on Qu Zhiâan. However, with Qu Zhiâanâs assistance, she could better target the Emperorâs vulnerabilities. If she kept Qu Zhiâan in the dark, they would inevitably end up in opposing positions, or at best, Qu Zhiâan would disregard her actions.
âItâs fine if you have something to say. Arenât we friends?â
Qu Zhiâan raised her gaze, a smile on her face.
Xin Lan paused for a moment and shook her head.
She couldnât just tell someone that she wanted to rebel, could she?
In the end, she still didnât trust Qu Zhiâan enough.
It was understandable that she wanted to eliminate the Emperor, and Qu Zhiâan shared her disdain for his actions. However, this desire alone wasnât enough to support her actions.
Xin Lan knew that Qu Zhiâan subjectively wanted to help her, perhaps even hoped that she could accomplish it.
But when it came to involving herself personally in the act, Xin Lan hesitated.
If one day Qu Zhiâan achieved great success, perhaps she could still help Xin Lan by pushing Wu Yanqing down and welcoming a new person. Qu Zhiâan might even lead the kneeling ceremony below.
Xin Lan wanted more than just this, but she also felt that there was nothing wrong with this approach, so she hesitated and didnât speak up.
Qu Zhiâan looked at Xin Lan, and silence fell between them for a moment.
In fact, they both had the same thoughts. Qu Zhiâan really wanted to help Xin Lan, but what made her hesitate was precisely what Xin Lan had in mind.
After all, this could determine the course of their future lives. Taking different paths might lead to drastic changes.
Qu Zhiâan didnât regret entering officialdom; she truly didnât regret it. She only regretted encountering such an Emperor.
If the Emperor hadnât deliberately set them up, they might have still met each other.
It could only be said that the Emperor had brought this trouble upon himself.
A jar of Autumn Dew wasnât enough to make Qu Zhiâan drunk. However, if she continued to delve deeper into this problem and unravel it, she felt a headache coming on. Yet, if she put this problem aside and refrained from thinking about it, she couldnât help but ponder over it.
The best solution would be to be aware of it in her heart but pretend not to know. However, she feared that she couldnât resist getting involved and didnât want to leave Xin Lan alone to handle everything.
Qu Zhiâan supported her head and looked at the woman in front of her. With her exquisite appearance and rosy cheeks flushed from the effects of alcohol, her captivating allure made it impossible for anyone to resist being enchanted.
Originally possessing a cold and sharp temperament, she had a face as beautiful as spring flowers. However, upon closer inspection, one would first notice not her face, but rather her eyes that contained icy and resolute stars.
It is said that she is as enchanting as a red, alluring dewdrop, causing heartbreak over the clouds and mountains.
How could someone bear to repeatedly harm such a delicate and beautiful woman, who should be cherished and loved deeply in their heart?
Xin Lan said she was an extraordinary woman, and indeed she was among the few women in the world with such courage.
The two remained silent, and an inevitable awkwardness permeated the atmosphere.
Xin Lan swayed as she stood up, gazing at Qu Zhiâanâs face.
âNow that the wine is finished tonight, I wonât bother you any longer.â
âItâs already late at night, and youâve been drinking. It might not be convenient for you to return to the palace at this hour. There are other rooms in my small courtyard. If you wish to stay, feel free to rest here.â
Qu Zhiâan didnât know how Xin Lan had come here, but she was worried that Xin Lan might encounter trouble if she went back to the palace after drinking.
âNo need.â
Xin Lan was somewhat intoxicated, but not to the point of being unable to walk. It would be more noticeable if she returned in the morning rather than sneaking back at night.
As Xin Lan walked to the door, preparing to push it open, she heard Qu Zhiâanâs voice from behind.
âIf⦠if I decide to turn back, will we still be friends?â
If they were to walk different paths, would they still be friends who could drink together like they did now?
âWeâll be friends, not enemies. Although we may not be able to collaborate on everything due to different paths, there are still matters where closeness or distance matters. If I ever need your help in the future, I will bring two liang1Â of wine and come to bother you.â
Xin Lan made her words clear, clearly drawing that line.
If the two were not allies, then Xin Lan naturally couldnât interact with her so freely.
Qu Zhiâan felt a mixture of three parts disappointment, three parts grievances, mixed with three parts intoxication and one part annoyance, resulting in a complete bitterness.
âYou should understand that there are some grudges that must be settled, otherwise, the anger cannot dissipate, the resentment cannot be resolved. He has insulted me time and time again, creating a deep hatred between us. Not to mention his grievances with the Xin family, I cannot bear to see him thrive. He clearly rose to that position using the influence of the Xin family, and now he sees the Xin family as an obstacle and wants to eradicate me. I donât blame him for that, but in our first year of marriage, he drugged me, which indicates that it was not a spur-of-the-moment decision but a premeditated scheme. He has repeatedly demeaned me and even wants to defile my chastity.â
Xin Lan turned around, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be hiding fireworks, scorching the hearts of those who witnessed them.
âHe showed me no mercy, so why should I show him kindness? Yan Yan, I know youâre a clever person, and you should understand what I want to do,â Xin Lan paused, âYou also know why I havenât said it out loud. Your concerns are my concerns.â
The advantage of talking to a smart person is that they can understand your unspoken words, but the downside is that they already know what you havenât expressed yet.
âIâm a decisive person. I like to have clear distinctions in everything I do. If you choose to walk the same path as me, then you wonât have the freedom to change your mind. If you harbor even a trace of hesitation, I wonât be pleased. So, Qu Zhiâan, I hope you carefully consider it.â
She no longer called her âYan Yanâ but addressed her as âQu Darenâ.
Qu Zhiâan felt a bit sad, no, very sad.
The wine clouded her thinking, emotions triumphed over reason, making her feel very wronged.
She wanted to be good friends with this person because they knew each otherâs secrets, and she could be herself in front of her.
They had even stayed together in the same bathtub and drank together. How could they say that they wouldnât associate with each other if they walked different paths?
Indeed, she was the one who asked first, and Xin Lan gave a clear response.
And even though she already knew the answer would be like this, she still wanted to ask.
Xin Lan looked at Qu Zhiâan, who had a troubled and pained expression, feeling somewhat helpless and amused.
Perhaps this was the age-old saying, âloyalty and righteousness are hard to reconcile.â Although Qu Zhiâan may not be particularly loyal to Wu Yanqing, she also never had thoughts of rebellion.
But Xin Lan intended to seize power and overthrow the current ruler. She had to drag that person down from his position and let his taste loss, to experience what it meant to have nothing.
On this path, she absolutely wouldnât tolerate any allies having regrets.
Qu Zhiâan remained silent without responding, and Xin Lan spoke again.
âDo you know why I came to find you tonight? Because I donât want to face a formidable enemy in the future. Moreover, as you know, Wu Yanqing sees you as a useful minister and even desires you as a woman. If you could stab him in the back ruthlessly, imagine his shock and how intriguing it would be.â
Xin Lan didnât hide the satisfaction on her face when speaking about that hypothetical scenario. She openly revealed it to Qu Zhiâan.
âIâm saying all this to let you know that I donât want you to become my pawn. Iâm not afraid even if you tell Wu Yanqing about my intentions.â
âI wonât tell him. You know very well that I would never do such a thing.â
Qu Zhiâan immediately retorted, stating that there was no way she would go and tell the Emperor about such matters.
She could barely protect Xin Lan, so how could she let her situation worsen?
âSo,â Xin Lan stared at Qu Zhiâan, her gaze like that of a hunting tiger, approaching with deliberate and unhurried steps, âHave you made up your mind, Yan Yan?â
Her voice softened, calling her by her name with an intimate tone, as if her voice was dipped in honey.
Qu Zhiâan felt even more dizzy, wanting to think but finding her mind wandering aimlessly.
âDo you have the courage to become my ally? I wonât force you, but I also donât like dragging things out. If you canât give me an answer tonight, then I will come again tomorrow.â
Xin Lan straightened her posture, her hands hanging at her sides, and a faint smile appeared on her face.
Unlike earlier, she didnât exude an imposing aura, but rather emitted a gentle and graceful demeanor.
Thanks to the countless trials in various villainous worlds, where she inhabited female hosts, she had acquired a certain softness in her demeanor. Her character was no longer excessively rigid and masculine, but undergoing gradual changes.
After all, female alphas like them didnât possess those particular organs. They relied on pheromones to conquer omegas.
Thinking of this, she recalled the first time she was in a villainous world, where she wore the hostâs shell resembling Concubine Manâs white lotus character. She wanted to intimidate others with her gaze. Although she couldnât emit pheromones, her aura was the same. However, that person actually thought she was flirting with them, which infuriated her to the point where she beat them up on the spot, teaching them the consequences of misinterpreting her gaze.
This time, before Xin Lan could reach the door and push it open, Qu Zhiâan grabbed her hand.
âStay here tonight with me. No one will come looking for you in the Cold Palace anyway.â
âYan Yan, have you made up your mind?â
âI have,â Qu Zhiâan smiled in her eyes, âIf you were more gentle in nature and cried to me for support, I probably would have lost my temper long ago.â
âOh? Are you blaming me for not being able to provide you comfort?â
âBut if you were to seek comfort, then you wouldnât be Miss Xin anymore.â
The smile in Qu Zhiâanâs eyes became even gentler. Xin Lan, who possessed the gaze that could overlook all beings like the king of beasts, no longer appeared fragile and delicate like a pear blossom in the rain. It wasnât her style.
She happened to love her calm and formidable demeanor, which made others pale in comparison.
âIf this Emperor isnât good, we can switch our loyalty to another Emperor. Itâs all the same.â
Qu Zhiâanâs voice was soft, fading away into the night.
She left home to live freely, so why should she endure an Emperor who covets her, causing distress to herself and to her dear Miss Xin?