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

Shen Yao closed her eyes and felt that her mind was clear. The dull and depressing feeling caused by witnessing Concubine Yang's murder disappeared.

Not only that, she could also feel that her body was supported by a soft bed, and her body was also wrapped in a warm brocade quilt.

Shen Yao quietly opened her eyes, and sure enough, she saw an extremely familiar scene in front of her. She was lying on the embroidered bed in Yiluzhai's boudoir.

At the same time, a pair of sharp-jointed hands held her tightly. The cloud pattern on the cuffs is exquisitely embroidered, and should have been produced by the best embroiderer in the palace.

It turned out that Lu Lingchuan had been waiting by her side when she fell into a dream.

"Yao'er, are you awake?"

A pair of slightly red eyes looked over with concern.

"Your Majesty, I'm fine." Shen Yao replied.

At this time, she only felt refreshed, but when she looked at Lu Lingchuan, there was a faint blue shadow under her eyelids.

Come to think of it, he must have stayed up all night to guard her.

Light has come in through the window, so the crisis in the capital should have been resolved.

"Miss, you're awake!"

Chun Nong's voice came from outside the door, and she shouted happily, "Master Taishi, eldest son, second son, the lady is awake!"

As soon as Chun Nong finished speaking, the curtain was opened with a "swish" sound. Shen Feng walked in first.

Behind him were the Shen brothers.

"Sister! I heard that you went to sleep alone to see Yaoxing. What happened?"

Shen Qing is a young man, and after all he is very curious. He couldn't wait to ask about the reason for the dream.

Shen Yao simply told everyone how she witnessed Concubine Yang being forced to drink poisonous wine by Nanny Qin who was beside the Queen Mother.

"So, there are causes and consequences for the demon stars to cause chaos."

"Firstly, the Queen Mother is to blame for this matter, and secondly, the late emperor is not innocent either!" Shen Yao recalled the scene in her dream and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart.

"Yao'er, don't make irresponsible remarks about the Queen Mother and the late Emperor." Shen Feng reminded her daughter and carefully took a look at Lu Lingchuan's face.

"It doesn't matter, Yao'er is right. My father is also responsible for Concubine Yang's matter. It was because he indulged his mother that he failed to protect them and their son."

Lu Lingchuan waved his hand bitterly.

Because of the injustice left behind, his wife and children will once again embark on this fateful journey to the same destination.

"Yao Xing told me that he did not kill the Queen Mother. It was the Queen Mother who chose to kill herself to atone for her sins in order to protect you."

Shen Yao didn't know what Lu Lingchuan would think if she told him the truth. But she still wasn't going to hide it from him.

"Your Majesty, are you willing to let Yaoxing go?"

Shen Yao asked again, a pair of gentle and calm eyes meeting his.

"I am the emperor. Since I have promised to let him go, I will definitely stick to my word!" Lu Lingchuan said sadly.

If the truth is like this, how can he still insist on killing Yaoxing?

Shen Yao took out a red silk cloth filled with spells and handed it to Lu Lingchuan.

"Yao Xing said, if you drop the blood from your middle finger on this, your body will gradually recover."

Lu Lingchuan took the red silk cloth, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled.

For the rest of his life, he will work hard to feel relieved.

"Brother, can this really bring back His Majesty's lost soul?" Shen Qing asked curiously.

"It is recorded in the book that the person whose soul has been stolen needs to drop his own blood on the magic weapon of the person who cast the spell. Maybe the imprisonment can be released. In this way, this red silk cloth not only carries Yao Xing's life, but also his An important magic weapon for casting spells.”

Shen Lin faced everyone and explained patiently.

"The first two times, Yao Xing tried to rob me of my dreams, but His Majesty saved him by applying blood. I understand, because Yao Xing's blood is in the same vein as Your Majesty. Therefore, His Majesty's blood can restrain him."

Shen Yao analyzed it for a while, and then thought of the young man in the dream who looked wanton but was devoured by loneliness in his heart.

Now that he has overcome hatred, even if he can only live in an illusory world in the future, Shen Yao still hopes that he can be happy.

"Your Majesty, why don't you take action? Get rid of this curse soon!"

Shen Feng couldn't help but urge, the emperor's health is in danger, which is not a good thing for the country and the people.

Seeing that Lu Lingchuan was still in a daze, Shen Yao pulled out the plain silver hairpin from his hair, dragged his hand, and pricked it into the pulp of his middle finger.

A few drops of bright red blood fell on the silk cloth. The silk cloth seemed to be alive and quickly swallowed up the blood droplets.

When the blood beads disappeared, a golden light escaped from the red silk. This golden light floated to Lu Lingchuan, quickly got into his arms and disappeared.

When everyone looked again, there was nothing strange about the silk fabric, not even a trace of water.

Shen Yao put away the red silk, folded it into a small ball, and stuffed it into the sachet at her waist.

"Yao'er, what are you doing?"

An ominous feeling flashed through Lu Lingchuan's heart, "Are you going to carry this demon star with you from now on?"

His eyes darkened, looking at Shen Yao with great reluctance.

Now that he had guessed it all, Shen Yao felt that there was no need to hide anything. "

"Your Majesty, I have promised Yao Xing that he will follow me from now on. This is also the condition for him to let you go."

"Yao Xing is also very pitiful, I..."

Lu Lingchuan interrupted her impatiently, "Since you agreed, then take him with you properly."

"Then you agreed to my request yesterday. In that case, keep your promise."

"What promise?" Shen Yao asked confusedly, and suddenly Lu Lingchuan stretched out his hand to her.

There was a sudden tightening around her waist, and her body flew into the air. Lu Lingchuan actually carried her on his shoulders and strode out.

"Yeah, Dog Emperor, let me down!"

"Dad! Help!"

"Brother! Help!"

"Brother, help sister!" Shen Yao, head down, could only see the floor tiles moving quickly in front of his eyes, and couldn't help shouting for help.

"Noisy!"

Lu Lingchuan was so angry that he couldn't help but take action. He raised his hand high in the air, put it down gently, and slapped her on her round buttocks.

This Yao'er, she promised Yao Xing in her dream, and she really took the red silk cloth with her. But she just forgot about what she had promised to accompany him yesterday...

After Lu Lingchuan slapped her, he quickened his steps outside.

At the same time, he also raised his voice and ordered, "Prepare horses for me! I will take Princess Zhaoyang back to the palace!"

Shen Lin received instructions from his father and ran all the way to stop the emperor.

But he saw Lu Lingchuan's palm touching his sister lingeringly after slapping her there.

He blushed and stopped awkwardly.

At the door of Shen's mansion, the young eunuch led the bloody horse.

Lu Lingchuan put Shen Yao on his horse, jumped up, waved his whip, and galloped all the way to the palace.