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

As soon as he heard that Lu Lingchuan was leaving, Wang Yunling lost all his strength.

She didn't understand where she had offended the king.

But as the well-known empress of the Xihe Dynasty, apart from watching the emperor walk away in the middle of the night, she could neither argue nor make trouble, nor even ask.

Opening the layers of gauze curtains, Wang Dafu limped in, holding a moon-white uniform in his hands.

Lu Lingchuan didn't want him to wait on him either. He just dressed in silence and strode away.

Wang Yunling buried her face in the beautiful quilt, where Lu Lingchuan's body temperature still vaguely remained.

The footsteps beside her ears were getting farther and farther away, and could no longer be heard in this deep night. Her heart seemed to have been taken away.

Wang Yunling clenched her teeth. After a long time, she cried suppressedly.

The eunuchs and maids serving in the palace did not dare to speak or light lanterns. The red gauze tent is cold, and the huge Fengzao Palace seems to have become an empty golden cage.

The little eunuch holding the lantern held the lantern and trotted all the way to clear the way. Wang Dafu was lame and couldn't catch up with Lu Lingchuan, so he started to cry anxiously.

"Your Majesty, please walk slower! It's windy at night, so let my servant put a big cloak on you."

He chased after him, only to see the emperor's decisive back, walking quickly under the dark sky of the palace.

Wang Dafu was confused, what happened to your majesty? This is the way to Zichen Palace.

Has he forgotten who lives here now?

Lu Lingchuan walked into the grounds of Zichen Palace. The eunuch guarding outside had a round face that looked familiar.

He let out a disdainful "tsk" in his heart. He was indeed a good slave, and he didn't follow Shen Yao to move to Changxin Palace to serve him.

After meeting the emperor, the fat eunuch kowtowed and hurriedly ran to pass the news. There was irrepressible joy in the high-pitched voice.

"Your Majesty is here!"

"Your Majesty is here!"

"Hurry up and meet the driver!"

Listening to the news outside the palace from far to near, Bai Wanzhu could no longer suppress the ecstasy in her heart.

Sure enough, Zichen Palace is a good place.

Chen, can be compared with the sky.

She listened carefully until steady footsteps entered the inner hall, then she stood up and staggered out of bed to salute.

"Cousin, it is an unforgivable crime for me to disturb my cousin and the queen sister late at night."

Her delicate and graceful voice sounded particularly pitiful.

Lu Lingchuan helped her up and asked with concern, "Zhu'er, what's wrong with you? Did any of my servants go to the imperial doctor?"

"Cousin, I was fine before going to bed, but suddenly I felt frightened at night. The imperial doctor took pulses for the past two days and said the same thing. It's just that I am weak."

"Then you should take good medicine and rest well." Lu Lingchuan said softly.

Bai Wanzhu was flattered and said boldly, "The Queen Mother's aunt said that I should be close to my cousin. If I can often absorb the purple energy of the True Dragon Emperor, my health will naturally be better."

"Pearl is so pitiful, why don't you tell me? My mother always mentions you in front of me, saying that you are the most aware of the general situation. From now on, you are not allowed to hide anything you have on your mind..."

Lu Lingchuan whispered in her ear.

The emperor had never been so gentle and considerate to her. Bai Wanzhu had the courage to call her "cousin" tenderly.

She took his slender hand again and gently placed it against her chest.

From the half-open clothes, you can vaguely see the undulating snow-white mountains, depicting an exquisite and beautiful group.

The warm aroma spreads through the thin clothes...

"What Zhu'er means is that if I come to accompany you often, Zhu'er's health will be better?" Lu Lingchuan calmly pulled his hand away.

"Cousin!" Bai Wanzhu leaned over softly and nodded slightly.

"Zhu'er, would you like me to set foot in Zichen Palace to accompany you every day?" Lu Lingchuan's deep voice rang in her ears, with a different kind of temptation.

Bai Wanzhu was overjoyed to be able to accompany the king all the time. She was naturally willing in every possible way.

Lu Lingchuan hugged her back and said, "That day in my mother's harem, Zhu'er's dance amazed me. At this moment, I want to see you dance the most, but I don't know that you are so delicate and have such a fragile body. Can you still hold on?"

Bai Wanzhu nodded in agreement, entered the inner palace, changed into the costume of a barbarian dancer, and came out.

The red candles swayed, the silk and bamboos flowed in the Zichen Palace, and the lingering music broke the tranquility of the palace in this silent night.

Bai Wanzhu danced one song after another according to the beat. She was dancing gracefully, her eyes were wandering, and her eyes were lingering, looking directly at Lu Lingchuan.

Lu Lingchuan was sipping the wine, his narrow eyes stained with peach blossoms, and he returned her gentle and narrow smile.

I don’t know how long I danced, but I heard the sound coming again.

Bai Wanzhu said sweetly, "Cousin, Zhu'er is tired from dancing."

She danced closer to Lu Lingchuan, then spun around and fell into the king's solid arms.

Lu Lingchuan narrowed his eyes with a smile on his lips, "It's my fault that Zhu'er is so weak because I don't spend enough time with you. From now on, I will accompany you every day to help you absorb enough dragon energy!"

He followed Bai Wanzhu's wrist and drank another drink.

There seemed to be a hint of distress in his low tone.

"Zhu'er, you don't know how much things bothered me in the previous dynasty. Those civil servants were really noisy."

"I will never forget Pearl's singing and dancing in the back hall of my mother that day."

Bai Wanzhu raised her little face, her charming eyes were like silk, and she touched Lu Lingchuan's frowned eyebrows with her fingers.

She said distressedly, "Since my cousin loves to watch Pearl dance, Pearl is also willing to work hard with her whole life to make you happy today."

"Okay! What a great pleasure for you today!"

Lu Lingchuan sincerely admired, "There are so many women in this harem, only Zhu'er can comfort my heart.

"I always feel depressed when I'm with the queen. It seems that you are the only one who can make me forget my worldly affairs and worries."

After Lu Lingchuan finished speaking, he curled his fingers and pinched Bai Wanzhu's face affectionately.

"Then dance for me again."

"After dancing, let's go to bed!"

As the king's words fell, Bai Wanzhu was so excited that she almost shed tears.

She lifted herself up from his arms and danced again.

The sound of silk and bamboo began again, and the actors played a song called "The Song of Colorful Clothes and Feather Clothes."

The melodious, clear and ethereal music echoed in the Zichen Palace, which also reminded people of the story of the former Emperor Ming and Concubine Yang. Bai Wanzhu's dancing posture became more and more pathos.

Lu Lingchuan rested his forehead on his hand, and his brows and eyes were filled with smiles. He lifted the cup and dropped it with great pleasure.

Since Sizhu has not stopped for a long time, Bai Wanzhu cannot stop dancing either.

She gradually became exhausted, her breathing became uneven, and her dance steps gradually became messy.

But the favor tonight was snatched from Queen Wang. She could not give up the opportunity easily, so she could only gather her strength and continue reluctantly...

Lu Lingchuan filled up the blue Ru kiln wine glass again, his elegance not diminishing at all.

"The pink breasts are half hidden by Qingxue's doubts, and the drunken eyes are squinting back at the small knife."

The king enthusiastically recited the poems of his predecessors to praise Bai Wanzhu, and also to praise himself.

"Only in a prosperous age, only a wise king like me is worthy of enjoying such singing and dancing!"

Since the emperor said so, Bai Wanzhu could only grit her teeth and continue dancing.

Soon, her breathing became heavier, her face flushed, her lower body became unsteady, and she fell to the ground.

She was so frightened that she said, "Please ask my cousin to punish me!"

Lu Lingchuan smiled and filled up another glass of wine for himself, "I can't bear to punish Zhu'er. Since you are tired, just rest with me."

Bai Wanzhu stroked her heart and panted for a while before standing up.

Lu Lingchuan held her hand and smiled mischievously, "Zhu'er, I'm going to take a closer look tonight to see if you are good at dancing on the couch!"

"Cousin, you are so bad!" Bai Wanzhu said shyly, squirming and moving closer to him, and put her hands on the jade belt that Lu Lingchuan wore around his waist...

"Your Majesty! It's not good."

Wang Dafu's high-pitched voice howled outside the palace, "The border officials are calling urgently, the Minister of War and the two ministers have just entered the palace overnight!"

"Slave dog, it seems that the whip your mother has given you is too short. The coward has come to disturb my mood!"

Although Lu Lingchuan cursed, his steps stopped. He sighed, let go of Bai Wanzhu, and rubbed his forehead.

"Your Majesty, the three adults are waiting outside the study of Xingning Palace at this time. It seems that they have also invited Old Prime Minister Wang and the great bachelors of Lingyan Pavilion..."

Lu Lingchuan wondered, "Zhu'er, it seems I have to leave tonight."