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

Chapter 213 Pampering

Being beaten and scolded by Shen Yao, Lu Lingchuan didn't take it at all.

Instead, he was cheeky and joked, "I'm afraid it wouldn't be good if the child saw her mother acting like a shrew."

This sentence made Shen Yao laugh in anger.

After abducting her back to Beijing, this arrogant person is now acting more and more like the head of the family.

Sure enough, all the previous attentiveness and consideration were just to trick her into falling into a trap.

Shen Yao followed Lu Lingchuan and said, "Your Majesty, you have to teach me that from now on, you have to be the master of everything in this family!"

Seeing Yao'er smiling and talking, Lu Lingchuan didn't realize that something was wrong. He said quite complacently, "My husband is willing to share my worries for my wife."

Seeing that he was getting carried away, Shen Yao continued to send the dragon fart, "Yao'er is so lucky in this life to be able to marry the husband as his wife!"

She smiled sweetly, gently touched her belly again, and said coquettishly,——

"Brother Lingchuan, Yao'er is hungry, and the child is also hungry. At this time, he wants to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from East Street."

It was a big deal for the two of them to be hungry. Lu Lingchuan did not doubt that he was there, and he hurriedly called people to buy them.

Shen Yao grabbed his sleeve and shook it, "No, I want brother Lingchuan to buy it in person."

"Okay. Then I'll go and come back quickly. You go and lie down on the couch."

After Lu Lingchuan finished speaking, he stepped out of the threshold.

I heard the sound of the door slamming behind me, and Shen Yao's gnashing of teeth, "Since I am a shrew, there are many gentle and gentle women in the world. Please, Your Majesty, never step into Yiluzhai again in the future." ”

Standing at the door, Lu Lingchuan didn't know how to offend her again. While ordering people to buy cakes on East Street, he begged to knock on the door.

"It's so noisy. Do you want us two to sleep?"

After scolding the closed door, Shen Yao swayed and fell on the couch.

"Good boy, let's fall asleep together and let your Uncle Yaoxing sing and read poems to you to relieve your boredom."

She got on the bed and did not forget to provoke Lu Lingchuan, "My child, your poor mother has now become a shrew in your father's mouth. It seems that she is despised."

"If that's the case, then you have to listen to mother. We don't want this stinky daddy anymore."

Shen Yao glanced at the closed door proudly, and let Lu Lingchuan bang the door loudly.

She hugged the cloth tiger on the couch and lay down on her side, feeling at ease and catching up on the sleepiness that her elder brother had just knocked away.

The people outside the door beat them for a while, but they were defeated.

In order to prevent the maids and servants from watching, Lu Lingchuan called Chun Nong to guard the door, got up and went to the Taishi's study.

He was really unjust today. After enduring it for so long, he just said a little reply and was kicked out of the door.

The lack of support for her husband was the second priority. What bothered him at this time was how to make Shen Yao happy, which was the top priority.

If he had known this, he would have swallowed his anger in front of Shen Yao all his life and kept his tail between his legs.

Misstep!

"Brother-in-law of the Emperor, did sister bully you?"

As soon as he walked into Shen Feng's study, he heard the boy's lively voice. It turned out that Shen Qing was practicing calligraphy in his father's study.

At this time, he stopped writing and looked at him with curiosity and sympathy.

Lu Lingchuan quickly calmed down and said slowly, "Aqing, your sister treats me very well. Husbands and wives often have troubles, which is also part of the fun."

"not understand!"

Shen Qing grew up in Guigu Valley since he was a child. He is simple-minded. He really can't understand the entanglement of love and love between men and women.

"I heard from Taifu that Ah Qing will be sixteen next spring?"

Lu Lingchuan asked, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself. When he was sixteen, in addition to dealing with complicated government affairs, he was thinking about the legitimate daughter of the Shen family.

Although looking back on the past, he is no longer a teenager, but now his words and deeds are even more persistent and indulgent than before.

"Aqing, thank you. I know how to coax your sister."

Lu Lingchuan said happily. When he came out of Taishi Shen's study, he didn't go back to Yiluzhai. He went straight out of Shen's mansion and went to the palace.

When Shen Yao woke up, she stretched as usual, rested on her belly, and moved around outside the hospital.

Dinner was served around the charcoal fire, making tea, roasting sweet potatoes, drinking bird's nest, and pastries bought on East Street. It was also very pleasant.

She didn't care about Lu Lingchuan.

For three days in a row, Zhang Songhe took his pulse morning and night, and the palace even sent royal meals from time to time, but Lu Lingchuan, the troublesome spirit, did not show up.

"Yao'er, are you and His Majesty angry?" Without seeing the emperor entering Shen's mansion, Shen Lin couldn't help but come to Yiluzhai to ask.

"He is the emperor, I don't dare to be angry with him!"

Shen Yao leisurely flipped through the solitary classic in her hand. She had not seen Lu Lingchuan in the past few days, but she still ate well and slept well, and her mood was not affected at all.

Just as he was talking, he saw a fat and familiar figure leading a group of people in at the courtyard gate.

"Princess, my servant has sent you flowers according to your Majesty's order."

Plum blossoms of various colors, with buds and pistils emerging, suddenly piled up in the small courtyard of Yiluzhai on this early winter afternoon.

Flower-senders poured in like a tide and dispersed quickly.

Shen Yao sneered, "Just these broken flowers are trying to trick this princess into dreaming!"

"Are I really just wishful thinking?"

A clear male voice came from the entrance of the courtyard. Lu Lingchuan was dressed as a noble man, but he was carrying a hoe for planting flowers and came to give him alms.

He took plum blossoms one by one and planted them in the courtyard, "I will work hard today to set an example for the children. I don't know if Madam will be satisfied."