Rebirth: The imperial concubine is no longer jealous, and the emperor panics

"Why haven't I seen my beloved concubine's good skills before?"

Lu Lingchuan held her collar, and his warm and moist breath, accompanied by a dark and harsh voice, touched the skin of the back of Shen Yao's neck, causing goosebumps to crawl all over her body.

"Today, your concubine has shown me how to be as quiet as a virgin and as active as a cunning rabbit."

Lu Lingchuan continued to admonish her, "You run so fast, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

The more he talked, the more hateful he became, and he couldn't help biting Shen Yao's white neck.

The sudden pain penetrated the flesh in an instant.

Shen Yao let out a cry of pain. Is this dog emperor serious? He really wants to eat her?

Lu Lingchuan's long eyes were full of coldness and gloom.

The sharp-jointed fingertips maliciously stroked the circle of tooth marks left on the skin. Under his palm, the slim and thin body trembled slightly.

He smiled mischievously and asked, "The imperial concubine used to be very sharp-tongued, but why doesn't she talk now?"

say what?

What else is there to say?

In Shen Yao's heart, Lu Lingchuan in his previous life was cruel and ruthless. In this life, he wandered around the harem and was already a dirty dog ​​emperor both physically and mentally.

Let her please him without even thinking about it.

It is absolutely impossible for her to serve him!

Shen Yao's heart skipped a beat, her eyes closed, and she struggled again and again, "I am rude, so please, Your Majesty, send me to the cold palace as a punishment."

Lu Lingchuan felt so angry that his heart ached when he saw that Shen Yao had fallen into his hand and her bones were still so hard.

He opened his mouth and hit her, "Don't threaten me at every turn. You and I are husband and wife. If you have anything to say, don't talk about it!"

"But you know that if you have been arguing for so long, it is no longer a couple's love. You are transgressing and disobeying!"

Transgression and disobedience are both serious crimes, and if taken seriously, it can implicate the entire Shen family.

Shen Yao tried her best to break free from Lu Lingchuan's grasp, "I am just your concubine. The queen is your wife. Don't you think your majesty is bullying your concubines by telling such a joke? In the harem, your majesty has countless There is only one concubine in the Qing Dynasty, but there is only one official wife. This one, the master of the middle palace, has never been me."

The delicate voice, every word, is decisive, sober and decisive.

After hearing this, Lu Lingchuan frowned and fell into thought.

Shen Yao took advantage of Lu Lingchuan's confusion and took the opportunity to escape from his hands.

But with the Dog Emperor in front of her, a short and fat eunuch on her left, and a lake full of orchids and bluestones on her right and behind her, where could she go?

Shen Yao was so anxious that she dug into Lu Lingchuan's armpit.

His feet slipped, and there was a "plop" sound, and a huge splash of water appeared in front of his eyes.

She stared blankly at the water.

Among the lotus leaves planted neatly, there was a person floating in the water in a miserable state, with burning eyes, as if he wanted to skin her and pull out the grass.

Oh my God, she was so panicked that she knocked Lu Lingchuan into the lake.

"Someone, come quickly! His Majesty fell into the lake!"

Wang Dafu panicked, crying and calling for help.

"Help! Help!"

"Shut up!"

Lu Lingchuan shouted angrily, swam to the shore, held on to the bluestone board, and climbed up.

He didn't look at Shen Yao, vented all his anger on Wang Dafu, and kicked him with his foot.

"Dog slave, what are you howling for?"

"I will let you howl as much as you want!"

Wang Dafu was no longer rough-skinned and thick-bodied. After being kicked for more than a dozen times, his fat face, which was only flattering in the past, turned blue and white. But no matter how painful it was, he could only stick his buttocks out, grit his teeth, and let the emperor vent his anger.

Lu Lingchuan withdrew his legs from Wang Dafu's butt, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face.

At this time, Lu Lingchuan was covered in water, no different from the chicken fished out of the soup.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Shen Yao asked guiltily.

She said sarcastically. She pushed him into the water. I'm afraid this dog emperor wouldn't chop off one of her hands.

King Chu Wei chopped off the nose of Wei beauty, King Chu Can cooked the beauty and ate it... Shen Yao took a breath of air-conditioning, if she had known it, she would have jumped into the lake.

"Your Majesty, do you still care about me?"

His voice was gloomy, with a hint of coldness and a hint of disappointment.

Wang Dafu was trembling. The emperor was in such a mess and wouldn't let him call anyone. However, the imperial concubine was still holding her neck and had a stubborn look on her face.

"Your Majesty, follow me and serve you!" After Lu Lingchuan said that, he strode up to Deyue Tower.

"Empress, go!" Wang Dafu urged.

Shen Yao hesitated for a moment and had no choice but to follow.

In the center of the pavilion, hot water mist steamed from a wooden barrel half as tall as a man, which was prepared for the emperor afterwards. At this time, Lu Lingchuan fell into the water, which came in handy. Shen Yao put down the gauze curtains everywhere.

Lu Lingchuan soaked in hot water and sneezed loudly.

Bitan is deep and the water is bone-piercing. He has practiced martial arts all year round, and no matter how good his foundation is, his whole body is still cold.

He closed his eyes and ordered coldly, "Concubine, come here!"

What are you doing here? It goes without saying.

In the past, when Lu Lingchuan was bathing, Shen Yao would rush to serve him. Squeeze his shoulders, rub his back, get close to him, and let him eat and wipe him clean.

Shen Yao grabbed the handkerchief and knelt half-kneeling outside the bathtub to wipe Lu Lingchuan's back.

Lu Lingchuan in the bathtub has broad shoulders and a straight back. You can still faintly see his thin lower jaw and craggy Adam's apple...

This man has the most noble status in the world. He is reserved and arrogant enough to look down on the world. He also has an unparalleled beauty. Even just a profile or a back view can make people obsessed with him.

If it hadn't been so painful in her previous life, Shen Yao thought, she might not be able to control her heart.

She was unwilling to do so, and the strength in her hands was neither light nor heavy.

The feeling on his back was sometimes light and sometimes heavy. Lu Lingchuan could clearly feel the absent-minded perfunctory expression of the woman behind him.

In the hot air, Lu Lingchuan's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost that could not be broken away.

He was bored and said, "That's all, just wait for me to get dressed."

"Your Majesty, I will call you Eunuch Dafu later."

Shen Yao's voice rose a few degrees, filled with unbearable joy. When Wang Dafu came up, she stepped aside.

Guessing Shen Yao's plan to run away, Lu Lingchuan felt evil in his belly. He "quickly" stepped out of the tub, steaming from his body, and stood in front of Shen Yao.

His cold and narrow voice, word for word, echoed in Mingyue Tower.

"I only need my concubine to help me change my clothes today!"

Shen Yao covered her eyes with a "Yeah", her pretty face flushed like a ripe persimmon.

This guy doesn't even have a piece of cloth to cover his body, it's so shameless!

"Beloved concubine?"

Lu Lingchuan urged, he knew how bold and enthusiastic the former Shen Yao was. When the two of them took a bath together, they never did anything ridiculous.

Shen Yao didn't dare to write the disgust on her face, so she could only close her eyes and look straight at Lu Lingchuan's position. She stretched out her arms and held a cotton handkerchief with her white fingertips.

Lu Lingchuan stared at Shen Yao for a moment, ignoring the look of death on her face. He took hold of the snow-like white wrist and pulled it towards his chest.

Shen Yao's feet slipped and she fell into a wet and warm embrace. Her earlobe was sucked.

Lu Lingchuan's voice was low and hoarse, with a playful, narrow-minded and arrogant air of controlling everything.

"Yao'er, let me see where you are going to run away!"

He had held it in for too long and had no patience to coax this pretentious woman anymore.