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

Shen Yao covered her heart and wailed feebly. Today, she delivered herself to her door.

"It's Gu who's being beaten, what are you calling for?" Lu Lingchuan said depressedly and withdrew his hand from squeezing her.

"I feel sorry for Your Highness." Shen Yao looked at Lu Lingchuan and met his eyes, her words were half sincere.

He was beaten, and she was indeed a little sad.

"Since you feel sorry for your husband, why don't you want to kiss me?" Lu Lingchuan said dejectedly, "Yao'er, I feel that the wound hurts even more now."

Like a child who chatters endlessly when he can't get candy, he acts coquettishly and shamelessly in front of Shen Yao.

She reluctantly came to him and kissed him on the cheek.

"Here!" Lu Lingchuan said happily, pointing to his lips.

Shen Yao had a headache, so he had to push further.

"Yao'er, it hurts."

Seeing Shen Yao ignoring him, Lu Lingchuan acted coquettishly and cheated.

Wang Dafu cautiously added, "Your Highness, Zhang Songhe has been waiting at the door for a while. He brought medicine and clean white silk to apply medicine to Your Highness's wounds."

"Slave dog, I will kick you to death when Gu is healed!" Lu Lingchuan scolded, "Let Zhang Songhe bring the things in, and you can change Gu's dressing."

"Good luck!" Wang Dafu responded quickly, his heart moved deeply. "Your Majesty, you really praise me."

Lu Lingchuan raised his lips and smiled, sighing softly. What was this fat slave thinking? He could still serve the prince's splendid buttocks.

Wouldn't it be a waste to have this charming concubine here?

Soon, Dafu came in with a red lacquer plate containing gold medicine in his hand.

"Your Majesty, my servant has brought medicine."

"Put it here, you can go down." Lu Lingchuan turned his head and looked at Shen Yao expectantly, "My beloved concubine,..."

Wang Dafu put down the tray in his hand and walked away quickly. Although there was a trace of sadness in his heart that he was not needed by the prince, he understood better how annoying he would be if he were still here.

Seeing Wang Dafu running away, Shen Yao almost cried.

She hurriedly excused herself and said, "Your Highness, I am clumsy and I am afraid that I will not be able to serve you well. It is better to call the imperial doctor back to serve you."

"Yao'er, do you not like me anymore?"

Although Lu Lingchuan was lying on the bed, he pushed himself up and stared at Shen Yao. His eyes were full of sadness, but also slightly suspicious.

"Your Highness is talking nonsense, I don't understand." Shen Yao lowered her eyes, but did not dare to look at him.

Still likes?

Long gone.

Once upon a time, he was the one who made her fall in love so much that she drew moths to a flame. Now, I am cut off from the sea and cannot visit Lingshan.

"Yao'er, you can't lie to me. These days, the way you look at me is different from before."

Lu Lingchuan asked worriedly, "Is it because your mother and father are so cold to you that you don't want me too?"

Shen Yao smiled bitterly. If she had been so clear-headed and decisive in her previous life when she was trapped in love, the two of them would not have reached a dead end.

"Yao'er, my wound is starting to hurt again. Please apply medicine for me."

Lu Lingchuan propped up half of his body, held Shen Yao with one hand, and said sadly.

"Okay." Shen Yao nodded.

She knew that the body, hair and skin of a prince were so delicate. How could Lu Lingchuan be tortured if it wasn't for her?

"Yao'er, you are so kind!"

Lu Lingchuan buried his face in the beautiful quilt, and his satisfied voice reached Shen Yao's ears little by little.

She lifted the quilt and took off half of his obscene pants. On the thick gauze, faint traces of blood could be seen. It seems that somehow, he was involved in the wound again.

No wonder he screamed in pain, it turned out he was not trying to trick anyone.

Shen Yao carefully reapplied Lu Lingchuan's medicine, wrapped his wound, and covered him with a quilt.

"Your Highness, does it hurt?"

Shen Yao asked with concern.

When the gauze was peeled off, part of it was already connected to flesh and blood. Lu Lingchuan gritted his teeth and endured it, even though his face turned pale in pain, he did not moan at all.

"It doesn't hurt." He said firmly, fearing that Shen Yao would be distressed, but in fact, he had already taken several breaths of air conditioning at this time.

"Yao'er, can you kiss me?" Lu Lingchuan demanded stubbornly, "If you don't kiss me, I always feel that you don't love me anymore."

At the age of nineteen, his eyes were clear and shining, looking deeply at her and waiting for her.

Shen Yao suddenly felt very sad. This was the time when they loved each other the most.

At this time, the two people simply believed that as long as they ran towards each other with all their strength, they could have each other for the rest of their lives, or even for the rest of their lives, never to be separated.

Shen Yao held the young Lu Lingchuan's face with one hand, leaned over and kissed him on the corner of his lips.

When he tasted the honey, he quickly grabbed the back of his beloved girl's head and deepened the kiss.

After a long time, he let her go and happily put his face on the porcelain pillow, "Yao'er, please touch my heartbeat again. Every time I get close to you, it always beats faster than usual."

"Remember, my heart only beats for you." Lu Lingchuan grabbed Shen Yao's hand and pressed it on his thin chest, "Do you hear me?"

Shen Yao heard the heartbeat there, "thumping" and "thumping", beating faster and faster than usual.

Sentiment came over her, and she finally couldn't help covering her face and crying.

Not only can she not get out now, but she also has to stay in her dream with too many unbearable memories from her past and present lives, staying with Lu Lingchuan, who doesn't know the truth but loves her madly.

All this is so torturous.

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?" He asked worriedly, "You've scared me these past few days."

"You have something on your mind, but you never hid it in the past."

Lu Lingchuan spoke softly, with a sad and gentle tone filled with boundless loss and loneliness.

"Your Highness, I had a dream."

Shen Yao took the opportunity to say, "I dreamed that a few years later, His Highness became the emperor, and he was accompanied by many beautiful and eloquent women."

"My concubine couldn't bear it, and she wasn't sensible enough. She made trouble with His Highness several times, and eventually, it made His Highness extremely tired. So, His Highness confined me to the Zichen Palace."

A touch of heartbreaking desolation flashed through Shen's beautiful big eyes.

"I was waiting for His Highness starvingly in Zichen Palace, but you didn't come to see me for a long time. Later, you even fed me with your own hands and took the heartbroken grass, which cost me and our children their lives. "

After she said so much, Lu Lingchuan was stunned on the spot.

After a long time, he stroked Shen Yao's little face and said warmly, "Yao'er, you just had a nightmare."

"My concubine always feels uneasy at night, always worried that this nightmare will come true. I don't want to have another woman around your highness. I can't bear it even more. At the end of our love, we are killed by the person we love most."

Shen Yao continued to be tempting, "I heard that the incense in Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is the most powerful, and I want to go and worship it in person, so that I can feel at ease."

"Your Highness, while you are recuperating, please ask me to go to Wanfo Temple to eat fast and chant Buddha's name for a few days and then come back."

Shen Yao lowered her eyelashes and moved her face away slightly.

She didn't want to look into the eyes of the young man in front of her who believed in her wholeheartedly while she was lying.