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

"Can you take me out?"

Shen Yao looked at Lu Lingchuan eagerly.

This unfortunate dream was almost killing her. Now that she could see that her dream was coming, she couldn't help but be excited.

Lu Lingchuan took her into his arms and cut his middle finger with the imperial sword stained with Yaoxing's blood.

Yaoxing stood in the clouds, watching all this angrily. His unruly voice came from above the two of them,——

"Lu Lingchuan, if you let Shen Yao out, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Hahahaha, Dog Emperor, if you let her out, she will die soon."

Shen Yao suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the stars in fear. What he said made her feel uneasy.

"Yao'er, I won't listen to him. I will take you away immediately." Lu Lingchuan's eyes were bright, and he put his blood-stained fingertips between her eyebrows, and a burning sensation came.

Everything in Zhilan Palace in front of her turned into a burst of white light and gradually disappeared before her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, everything was dark.

Shen Yao reached out and touched it. There was a soft and comfortable bed under her body. You can smell a faint hint of ambergris on the tip of your nose.

Wherever he touched, there was a rugged chest.

Through the moonlight shrouded like a gauze, she saw a man sleeping quietly, with a high nose, tight lips, eyes closed, and his arms embracing her.

His embrace was so tight, but her clothes were loose and her long hair was hanging down.

Shen Ao was afraid that this guy would take advantage of her again, so she pushed Lu Lingchuan's arm and called him softly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

The bright yellow hanging curtain was lifted by the night breeze blowing through the window. The ambergris in the Chilong Cauldron, mixed with the smell of dream-seeking grass, floated over in waves.

She called for a long time before the person on the couch half opened his eyes.

Lu Lingchuan seemed very tired. He raised his lips to Shen Yao and smiled, "Yao'er, I did it."

Shen Yao got off the dragon bed and blessed him, "I would like to thank Your Majesty."

"Yao'er, as long as nothing happens to you, I'll be relieved."

Lu Lingchuan raised his head, pressed his eyebrows, and said to Shen Yao, "Your father is still waiting for you at the house. I order Xia Huaibei to send you back immediately."

"Okay, I have returned. Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body!"

Thinking of Yao Xing's words, Shen Yao felt moved in her heart. When Lu Lingchuan faced Yao Xing's instigation, he took her out of the dream without any hesitation.

Xia Huaibei prepared the car, and Wang Dafu came to ask Shen Yao to leave.

But Lu Lingchuan didn't get up to see her off today, he just stayed on the couch. A pair of deep eyes looked at Shen's graceful and graceful back, never looking back, leaving with such determination.

He kept his fist clenched and pressed against his lips.

Taking advantage of the time, he calculated that Shen Yao had already left the gate of Xingning Palace. He couldn't help it anymore and lay beside the bed and coughed violently. There was a burning fire, burning his chest.

Hearing the heart-rending coughing in the emperor's chamber, Wang Dafu stumbled in and saw a touch of bright red blood on the bright yellow silk handkerchief in the emperor's hand.

"My dear Majesty!" Wang Dafu was so anxious that he almost cried, "What's wrong with you?"

"Your Majesty, I will send Zhang Songhe over immediately."

"Dafu, this matter must not be made public." Lu Lingchuan stroked his chest and ordered in a deep voice, "Quietly, go and invite Master Xiu Yuan to me!"

After he finished speaking, he fell back on the bed again, breathing heavily.

Yao Xing's words have been lingering in his mind.

This evil star has brought disaster to the country and the people, and he still hates him to the core. I don’t know how this bad relationship was forged.

Especially when he was dreaming, Yao Xing's curse-like voice lingered in his ears.

"...If you let Shen Yao out, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"...If you let her out, she will die soon."

However, in this life, he no longer wanted to see his beloved Yao'er suffer any pain.

Every day that he lived, the news that she was well was far better than having her unhappy by his side.

"Your Majesty, Master Xiu Yuan has arrived."

When Wang Dafu came into the palace to report, the emperor, who looked sick just a moment ago, had already gotten off the bed and put on his dragon robe.

It turned out that Lu Lingchuan couldn't wait to get off the bed after resting for a while. He had too many doubts in his heart and needed to ask the great monk Xiuyuan for advice.

In the outer hall of Xingning Palace, the great monk wears bamboo sticks and mango shoes, looking like he is about to travel far away.

He met the emperor and proclaimed the name of Buddha,——

"Amitabha!"

"Master, I want to know how this demon star and I developed hatred?"

"The matter of Yao Xing needs to be discussed from the time of the late Emperor."

The great monk Xiu Yuan showed compassion in his eyes and said slowly, "But the deeper reason behind everything is that the Queen Mother is the one who knows about it."

"Is the matter about Yaoxing related to my mother and queen?"

Lu Lingchuan asked, seeing the great monk nodding slightly.

He told Wang Dafu, "Go and invite the Queen Mother quickly!"

The great monk Xiuyuan said again, "Amitabha, the sins committed in the past life have been committed in this life."

Soon, the Queen Mother came from Cining Palace.

"Your Majesty, why are you so anxious to find your mother?" The Queen Mother looked at her son's thin face and said distressedly.

"Queen Mother." Lu Lingchuan called the Queen Mother, and then briefly told everything in the dream and the doubts in his heart.

After hearing her son's words, the Queen Mother almost collapsed in an instant, her face looked so ugly, so ugly. .

She thought for a long time, then faced the great monk Xiuyuan and Lu Lingchuan, and said embarrassingly,——

"In this life of the Ai family, we have been worthy of our late emperor and our country, but we have only failed one person."

The Queen Mother waved her hand, and Wang Dafu understood and led the palace people inside and outside Xingning Palace to retreat.

After seeing all the irrelevant people dispersed, the Queen Mother recalled the past.

"The Ai family had a deep love for the late emperor, but the previous king of Liaodong sent his adopted sister Yang Shu to the palace."

"In order to balance the previous dynasty, your father often went to sit with Concubine Yang. In order to show his reliance on King Liaodong, he gradually doted on Concubine Yang."

The great monk Xiuyuan took over and said, "After the former King of Liaodong fell seriously ill, the Queen Mother was jealous of Concubine Yang's favor, so she used the excuse of the demon star to confuse the world, and asked the former ministers to force the former emperor to issue an order to execute him personally. Concubine Yang."

"Master, this is just a rumor among the world."

The Queen Mother wiped her tear-stained eyes and corrected her, "Then Concubine Yang was pregnant with the emperor's heir. Not only did she provoke her many times, she also instigated the palace officials to poison you."

"Your Majesty, the Ai family can tolerate her snatching away your father, but when she attacks you, she touches the back of the Ai family."

"No mother in the world can endure someone hurting her child."

The Queen Mother said angrily, "Even if I were to live again, the Ai family would never let that bitch Yang Shu go."

"But the evil things the Queen Mother did eventually came back to bite your own children and grandchildren."

Xiu Yuan said sadly, "When Concubine Yang died, she was pregnant with a child. After the child died, she carried too much mother's resentment with her, so she has been doing evil to this day."

After hearing what the great monk said, Lu Lingchuan clenched his fists. He remembered Shen Yao's tragic death in his previous life, and the child she was carrying in her belly when she died.

Is it true that in this world, retaliation is retaliation?