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

Lu Lingchuan asked Shen Yao persistently,——

"Don't be perfunctory with me today, just tell your truth!"

Shen Yao lay silently in his arms, speechless for a long time.

She has suffered a lot and is now on shore.

But he is suffering, but he is still trapped in a cocoon, still soaking in the sea of ​​suffering.

"Brother Lingchuan, I will treat you as my big brother from now on."

Shen Yao said warmly, "I went to Shu, and I will send you a letter to Hongyan for a year and a half to report that you are safe. You can also tell your sister what's on your mind."

Lu Lingchuan was unhappy when he didn't get a satisfactory answer. He pulled Shen Yao hard and shrank his arms.

He said unhappily, "Yao'er, which girl have you seen in the arms of your own eldest brother?"

In order to vent his frustration, he pressed tightly against her thin back, and stretched out his hand to Yushan on her slim chest...

He recited in his mouth, "The husband is towering and tall, sighing at the beauty, and the silk threads are thin, and the snow is greasy and crispy, and the tent is warm on a spring night,..."

This guy actually started writing erotic poems. Shen Yaoke didn't feel elegant at all. He only felt a sense of fear that the little white rabbit fell into the arms of a jackal, tiger, and leopard and was about to be eaten.

Shen Yao was very sober, and she knew why she was afraid from the bottom of her heart.

She was not afraid that Lu Lingchuan would not let her leave. What Shen Yao was more afraid of was that if she continued to be entangled with this bitch, her heart would be lost to him again.

"Disgusting! Disgusting!"

Shen Yao shouted, trying hard to break off his claws, but he couldn't move them.

At this time, Lu Lingchuan's heart was as strong as iron. He must hold this delicate flower in the palm of his hand tonight.

During this period of time, he tried his best to practice the trick of "a fierce woman is afraid of pestering a man", which still gave him a taste of the sweetness.

"Yao'er, brother Lingchuan misses you so much!" He whispered his longing, but felt that the emotion in his heart was even more surging.

"I don't miss you, not at all!" Shen Yao hardened her heart and patted his messy paw.

"You are a woman who doesn't respect her husband. You beat him at every turn. My life is really miserable!"

Lu Lingchuan shouted, and then counted the slaps she slapped,——

"one two three four,……"

"You promised to accompany me for three days, and now it's only been half a day. How many times have you slapped me, and I will slap you back!"

He was completely shameless in getting closer to the girl he loved.

"Just take four, five, or six shots and come back."

When Lu Lingchuan said this, he felt as if he was being charged with electricity for a moment. Not only did he breathe heavily, but even his heart and soul began to tremble with happiness.

After hearing his words of tiger and wolf, Shen Yao's face turned crimson and her whole body trembled, this guy is really bad.

But why couldn't she be ruthless enough to scratch his self-righteous face and beat him up?

For a moment, Shen Yao deeply despised herself. It seems that at this time, I am in love.

So what should she do now?

In this life, she must never be abducted by an old man's sweet words and shamelessness!

Shen Yao tried her best to keep her mind clear and quickly made up her mind. Then she would have to speed up her journey to Shu.

When she arrived at a new place, without the jealousy of the doggy man, she wanted to see more elegant and handsome young men to nourish her eyes.

Just as Shen Yao was making plans for herself, the devil's claws in Xiaoyi retracted, and someone kissed the corner of her lips with a look on her face, and then continued along her jaw...

"Tonight, brother Lingchuan will give himself to Yao'er as a parting gift, okay?"

The words "Okay" that Lu Lingchuan said at this time were not asking for advice from Shen Yao, he was just expressing his extremely firm determination.

Only a connection that goes deep into the soul and transcends the mortal body may be able to give her more memories.

The memories are deep, and he will not be alone in being trapped inside.

"Yao'er, brother Lingchuan, please, please don't forget me after you leave."

"I am your husband, and Yao'er is my married wife. From the bottom of my heart, this will never change in my lifetime!"

Lu Lingchuan kissed Shen Yao, and the sadness of separation lingered in his heart.

He peeled off her little clothes, one...

Wang Dafu came back from delivering the order from the Ministry of Rites and led his people to wait on him silently.

This time, the emperor and Princess Zhaoyang did not leave Xingning Palace for two full days.

Wang Dafu laughed so hard that the corners of his mouth almost twitched. He deliberately did not count how many times he delivered water, soup and royal meals to the emperor's chamber. Anyway, he knew that the pair of mandarin ducks were entangled in each other's arms and never stopped.

The female envoy beside Dafu who was recording the emperor's daily life, suppressed her excitement, carefully recorded everything in the past two days on the red paper, one stroke at a time,——

"In the 20th year of Xihe, at the end of summer, the night breeze was slightly cool and the moon was like water. The emperor was lucky enough to sleep with Princess Zhaoyang in Xingning Palace.

The power of the emperor and the dragon goes round and round, tirelessly, day and night.

The princess was like a martyrdom girl at first, speaking harsh words to resist, but later she was charming and gentle, accepting the joy in a gentle way..."

The female servant kept writing and writing in her hands. She couldn't help but blush as she recalled the past. She talked to Wang Dafu in a low voice,——

"The last time His Majesty was so majestic was in the Changxin Palace with the Imperial Concubine. That time was recorded by Fuzhen."

Fuzhen was another female official who kept notes on the emperor's daily life.

"I never imagined that I would have such an honor to witness His Majesty Long Wei's deep love as a couple with Princess Zhaoyang."

"Princess Zhaoyang is so lucky to have such a great husband like Your Majesty!"

The female envoy said with emotion and envy from the bottom of her heart.

"I just don't know when the princess will become the master of the middle palace. Your Majesty, this is not enough..."

The female envoy did not dare to accuse the emperor of being an irresponsible man in front of Wang Dafu, but there was always a hint of meaning in her words.

"Alas, this matter has turned everything upside down, and it is not up to His Majesty to have the final say!"

Mr. Dafu, who was dedicated to protecting his master, accidentally let the matter slip.

"What? Father-in-law means that the princess is unwilling?"

Hearing the secrets of the royal family, the female envoy, who had not rested for two nights, now had a pair of dark circles under her eyes, instantly became energetic.