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

Shen Yao was so anxious that his mind went blank and he was about to burst into tears. "Except for His Majesty, there is also Ah Qing. I don't see his people anymore."

After listening to his sister's story, Shen Lin patted her shoulder to comfort her and said,——

"Yao'er, although Ah Qing is young, he no longer needs the protection of your sister."

"Don't worry too much!"

After Shen Lin finished speaking, he looked up at the smoky sky above his head.

He secretly said something bad, the sky above the capital city was full of evil energy. At this time, the evil spirit is so strong that all the people and living creatures in the city may have fallen asleep.

He was standing in the courtyard of Yiluzhai at this time. Fortunately, he had already set up a formation in his sister's boudoir.

This may be the only place within a hundred miles that prevents people from falling into dreams.

Shen Lin couldn't help but have strong hatred in his eyes, "This Xiu Yuan and Yao Xing are really colluding."

"Look, this evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger. These evildoers want everyone's lives."

After hearing what her elder brother said, Shen Yao became anxious. She asked in disbelief, "Can this evil spirit still harm people?"

Shen Lin answered his sister, "How can a person never wake up? As long as he doesn't eat or drink for seven days, he will lose his life."

"So, this capital city will become a dead city in seven days."

"This demon star is so abominable." Shen Yao cursed.

The people in this city, all innocent, were suddenly involved in a grudge between Concubine Yang and her son, the Queen Mother, and the Emperor, and even lost their lives.

Shen Lin told his sister, "Yao'er, you and daddy stay here, everything here has been arranged. Yao Xing can't come in!"

He was constantly thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

After a while, Shen Lin held the bell in his hand and walked out.

"Brother, please remember to look for Ah Qing. I don't know if he fell asleep or is missing." Shen Yao was worried about her younger brother again.

"Okay! Big brother knows!"

Shen Lin once again warned his sister,——

"Yao'er, before I come back, no matter what happens outside, remember, you and daddy, don't leave this room!"

After Shen Lin finished his instructions, he closed the door of Yiluzhai from the outside,...

Listening to the sound of retreating footsteps, Shen Yao entered the inner room. At this time, my father was sitting at the Eight Immortals table, holding a book in his hand and reading.

Shen Yao took a closer look and couldn't help but scolded,——

""Laughing Lin Guangji"?"

"Dad, how long has it been? Are you still in the mood to read a book like this?"

Shen Yao pouted, very unhappy.

"Yao'er, your eldest brother is outside, so you don't have to worry about being a father."

Old Shen Feng was there and confident. He turned over the book with one hand and lightly stroked his leg with the other.

"Meow!" A civet cat's pleasant cry fell into his ears.

Shen Yao was so angry that she almost pouted. Her big fat body, lying in the snow, was closing its eyes and enjoying the caress of the Grand Master.

"Did all the leisure and elegance of dad's life be used tonight?"

Shen Yao asked, "But at this time, Ah Qing and eldest brother are still outside. But all the people in Shangjing City and so many people in Shen's mansion are asleep."

"Yao'er, sit down and rest for a while. Daddy also has something to ask you."

Shen Feng said calmly, "The world is just a big dream. Sometimes I want to indulge in it. Maybe I can still see your mother."

"Don't go in the dream!" Shen Yao became anxious and quickly grabbed her father's sleeves.

"Silly boy, if it weren't for you, let alone the dream, I would have followed your mother long ago."

"Now, daddy will live a long life and protect you for the rest of your life."

Shen Feng put down the book and put Wuxue on the ground.

As soon as Dad stood up, Shen Yao saw a long sword suddenly appearing on his waist.

"Fish intestine sword?" Shen Yao exclaimed.

The sword shines brightly under the candlelight, and the word "fish intestines" engraved on it can be faintly seen.

It turns out that her father took out the sword that he had treasured for a long time, just to protect her.

Shen Feng didn't know whether tonight was a blessing or a curse, but he didn't want to see his daughter's worried face.

He then changed the subject, "Daddy, let me tell you a joke about Shu."

"In ancient times, there was a dog in Shu. He saw something from the sky..."

"Dad, my daughter is not a child." Shen Yao interrupted her father and closed the book in Shen Feng's hand.

She said seriously, "Dad, my daughter wants to tell you what I dreamed about this afternoon."

Even at that time, she indulged herself and cried wildly in Lu Lingchuan's arms, but she did not tell the Dog Emperor what she had dreamed about.

But now facing her father, she really wanted to tell her everything that was on her mind.

"Yao'er!"

Shen Feng tightened his grip on the hilt of the Fish Intestinal Sword, and looked at his daughter distressedly.

She has been through so much and remains calm when things happen. Even when faced with Lu Lingchuan's entanglement and teasing, he not only acted calm and calm, but even had a somewhat hard-hearted heart.

But what did she dream about this afternoon that made her cry so sadly and scared?

"Yao'er, don't be afraid, tell daddy everything you dream about!" Shen Feng coaxed his daughter gently.

He seemed to see Shen Yao crying and looking for comfort from him after falling and hurting when he was a child.

"Dad." Shen Yao said depressedly, "After my daughter fell asleep at noon, she dreamed of the person who slipped the poisonous soup in her previous life."

It was in desperation that Lu Lingchuan mistakenly gave Shen Yao the tonic soup, which killed her and her child.

When Shen Yao thought of the tragedy of her previous life and the child she lost, she couldn't help but get red eyes, "Dad, I clearly saw the face of that person. He was a long-faced eunuch with a pockmarked face."

"Yao'er, daddy, get some paper and pen. You draw his face." After Shen Feng said that, he took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the book shelf and handed it to Shen Yao.

This is all that Wenchen has in his home. Because he loves reading, books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones are all placed together.

Shen Yao held back the hatred surging in her heart, and with trembling fingers, she drew the appearance of the real murderer on the paper.

A middle-aged eunuch in Tsing Yi, with a pockmarked face, fierce and sinister eyes, and a hooked nose...

"After you get rid of the demon star, let's find Wang Dafu first. He is the manager of the Sixth Palace and the chief eunuch of the royal family. Through his hands, we will definitely be able to find this eunuch."

"An ordinary eunuch, if no one instructs him, would never dare to harm a noble concubine."

After hearing what her father said, Shen Yao asked depressedly, "Could the real culprit behind the scenes be the Queen Mother?"

"Yao'er, do you hope it's her?"

Shen Feng asked, if the person behind the scenes was the Queen Mother, it would be really cruel to Lu Lingchuan.

A man, his most filial mother, ordered others to kill the woman and child he loved most.

If this is the case, the rest of his life may be filled with pain from which he will never be able to escape.

Shen Yao thought about the scene in her dream, and she was filled with hatred. She chased after the eunuch who changed the soup to find out, but she met Yao Xing at the corner.

Yao Xing held her sleeve and teased with a smile, "Yao'er, we meet again."

After he finished speaking, his beautiful obsidian eyes looked over narrowly, revealing a determined smile.

"Yao'er, you can't escape. We will be together forever soon."

Thinking of Yao Xing's words, Shen Yao looked outside the house in fear. At this time, she didn't talk to her father, and everything was eerily quiet.

She was really afraid that everything would go as Yaoxing said and she would fall into a dream forever.

"Yao'er, Yao'er, open the door quickly!"

A clear male voice sounded.

"Big brother is back!"

Shen Yao rushed to the door eagerly and opened it...

A gust of cold wind blew in my face, and there was a smell of dream grass in the air...

At this time, Shen Lin looked shabby, with an injured and unconscious man hanging on his shoulder.