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

"Why are you crying? I haven't cried yet."

Shen Yao was very helpless. She felt Lu Lingchuan's intermittent sobbing, turned around, lifted up the brocade quilt, and saw the dog emperor crying with tears all over his face.

"I said stop crying!"

At this time, a grown man was in front of her, crying like a mess, and Shen Yao was really angry.

"Okay, I won't cry." Lu Lingchuan knew that Yao'er was unhappy, and quickly raised Xie Yi's white sleeves to wipe his tears, "I will listen to Yao'er in everything from now on."

"Alas." This time it was Shen Yao's turn to sigh heavily.

Why is she still lying with the Dog Emperor at this time? I just know that there is no reason to face my father, brother and younger brother when I go home at this time.

"I was unlucky in my last life and fell into your hands."

"In this life, I still can't escape my fate!"

Shen Yao thought for a while, "If I have a child, I will never give it to you."

"You just guard this palace and be a good emperor who is diligent and loves the people. If the world is safe, then that child and I will be safe!"

After Shen Yao said that, she pushed Lu Lingchuan away, got up, put on her shoes and went to bed.

"No, let me serve you!" Lu Lingchuan turned over and sat up, rushing ahead of Shen Yao.

He half-knelt in front of her, held her slender white ankles, and carefully put on Shen Yao's embroidered shoes studded with large rice grains of pearls.

He turned around and saw that there was no woman's dress on the wooden shelf.

"Wang Dafu, hurry up and get some clothes for Princess Zhaoyang!"

After Lu Lingchuan finished his instructions, he was still half-kneeling on the ground, but raised his head slightly, and from the slender and beautiful lower jaw upward, he was quietly admiring her hibiscus face and willow-leaf eyebrows.

The little eunuch opened the curtain, Wang Dafu held several sets of brand-new palace dresses in his hands, entered the inner hall of Xingning Palace, and saw this horrifying scene.

The emperor half-knelt in front of Princess Zhaoyang, with a silly and flattering smile on his lips.

The beauty with a dimple-like smile patted the emperor's noble dragon head again and again with her slender white hands, as if she was comforting a slightly aggrieved big dog.

Your Majesty is now becoming more and more disgraceful in front of Princess Zhaoyang. Especially after getting the benefit last night, he actually learned to be a bit servile.

Wang Dafu bent down to prevent the emperor from seeing the helpless smile on his lips.

He then raised his arms and said loudly, "Please Princess Zhaoyang choose a suit of clothes and skirts that you like."

Shen Yao stayed out last night and was too embarrassed to see her family. At this time, she only dared to choose a relatively plain palace dress.

Lu Lingchuan took the clothes from her hand and kicked Wang Dafu. The fat guy quickly ran away.

"Let me dress Yao'er."

He unfolded the wide sleeves of the palace skirt and indicated to Shen Yao that she only needed to stretch out her arms.

"This princess has hands and feet, she doesn't need a dog emperor to serve her!"

Shen Yao scolded Lu Lingchuan loudly, ensuring that the sound could be clearly heard outside the hall.

She just wanted his fat lackey to know that no matter what happened, this dog emperor still had no weight in her heart.

"Yes, the princess can do it. I am eager to serve the princess."

Lu Lingchuan bent down slightly, still holding on to his clothes patiently.

"Hmph!" Shen Yao proudly stretched out her arms and let Lu Lingchuan put the sleeves on her sleeves and tie her belt. Finally, he half-knelt at her feet and straightened the folds of her palace skirt inch by inch.

Although this light green palace dress is plain in color, its texture is very high quality. The phoenix with its feet stepping on the auspicious clouds was also made by the most skillful embroiderer in the world.

Lu Lingchuan squinted his eyes and wet his eyes again. It turned out that his Yao'er looked so beautiful and dignified in the phoenix robe.

Following the dog emperor's obsessed gaze, Shen Yao glanced at her beautiful and swollen breasts. She took action angrily and scratched Lu Lingchuan's face.

"What are you looking at!"

"Look where you are!"

After she finished cursing, she raised her feet and walked out.

I really can't stay with this bitch any longer.

"Don't!"

His hands were suddenly held tightly. Lu Lingchuan ignored the pain on his face and said softly, "I really think Yao'er is so beautiful."

Shen Yao glanced down and saw clearly a flying phoenix embroidered with white silk thread on his chest.

It turned out that she had wrongly blamed him.

"No, no. I can't wear these clothes!"

Shen Yao hurriedly pulled off her belt and put on the red palace skirt again.

This time it was even more serious, the red skirt was embroidered with a pattern of a flying phoenix in gold thread.

"Order someone to bring me new clothes."

Shen Yao took off her palace dress and threw it on the red carpet.

"Princess, every piece of your well-fitting dress is made according to the Queen's regulations."

Wang Dafu replied softly at the door of the inner hall through the curtain.

"What!" Shen Yao became even more angry. She grabbed Lu Lingchuan's ears, "You bastard, Zhuzi!"

"You had planned everything last night, right?"

She gritted her teeth and cursed, she was so unwilling to be tricked this time.

"Yao'er, it hurts,, it hurts~ Ouch!~" Lu Lingchuan covered his ears with his hands and spoke quickly.

"I didn't! I can swear it!"

"What happened last night, if it was my idea, I would be struck by five thunderbolts from the sky, and I would be alone for the rest of my life!"

Lu Lingchuan was afraid of making Shen Yao angry, so he opened his mouth to swear poison.

"Then how do you explain that this palace dress embroidered with phoenix is ​​made according to my size?"

Shen Yao asked, could it be that after he succeeded, he wanted to use the position of queen to please her?

"Let the servant tell the princess. When His Majesty moved from you to Changxin Palace, he ordered the servant to set up an office in the inner court and quietly start making these phoenix robes." Wang Dafu said,

"Yao'er, I can explain."

Lu Lingchuan smiled bitterly.

That day, downstairs in Mingyue, Shen Yao knocked him into the water. He was still waiting for her to beg him, but this girl made up her mind just to stay away from him.

So, he saw with his own eyes how the Queen Mother handled matters in the harem. But later, there were still many misunderstandings.

He is like a trapped animal caught in the net of fate, unable to untie his lover's knot, and unable to redeem himself.

Therefore, he ordered people to make one phoenix robe for each season throughout the year and embroidered many phoenix robes based on the year Shen Yao married him.

"It's late. I don't care about it a long time ago." After Shen Yao finished speaking, she curled her lips in disdain.

"I know." Even though Lu Lingchuan said this, he still picked up the first robe that Shen Yao wore and put it on her shoulders.

"I can't wear the clothes I wore last night, so I'll wear this back to the Shen Mansion. When I get to the door, don't get out of the carriage, just order someone to take a cloak to cover me."

After Lu Lingchuan finished speaking, he gently took Shen Yao's arm and put her clothes back on.

"Okay, when I go back, I will order someone to send the clothes back. Also, I plan to leave for Bashu in three days."

"Your Majesty, please don't send me away!" After Shen Yao said this, she saluted Lu Lingchuan, and she planned to return home.

I don’t know how to explain it to my dad and the others when I go back wearing these clothes...

"Yao'er, we were so harmonious last night, but you are still so far away from me today, is there something else you are hiding?"

Seeing Shen Yao's decisive look again, an idea flashed in Lu Lingchuan's mind, and he asked.

This guy actually had the nerve to mention last night. Shen Yao was so angry that she waved her claws and slapped Lu Lingchuan on the face.

Today she would rather live up to her reputation as a shrew than let out the bad breath in her heart.