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

Chapter 92 Even if we meet, we should not recognize each other

Shen Yao entered the emperor's chamber, still rubbing the hard Buddha bones in his hand.

And the great monk's words echoed in her ears one by one.

Today, Lu Lingchuan and her are strangers living together but separated from each other. If you want to enter his dream, Shen Yao needs to find a way on his own.

Shen Yao hesitated for a moment, then came to the dragon bed, took off her shoes and got on the bed.

The body beside you has a weak body temperature. If you touch it, you will get goosebumps all over your body. No matter how hard I listened, I couldn't hear the sonorous and powerful heartbeat in my chest.

"I'm trying to save you. Don't think that if you escape into a dream, everything will be over."

"The great monk Xiuyuan has already said that if you can't wake up, you will die in just seven days. After tonight, you will only have five days to live."

"Lu Lingchuan, please wake up quickly. The people of this country are your responsibility."

After Shen Yao finished nagging, she lay down next to Lu Lingchuan, and suddenly something burned her face.

She stretched out her hand and took it out of his arms, and took out an old wallet. The mandarin duck embroidered on it looks familiar, with an awkward look, and looks like a wild duck.

It turned out that this was the purse she had given him.

For Shen Yao, too many unpleasant memories were brought back in one moment.

That day, she sent the mandarin duck silk thread she had saved to Fu Yuhan.

Unexpectedly, after receiving the flounder purse embroidered by Fu Yuhan with mandarin duck silk thread, the Dog Emperor, who had been quite affectionate towards Shen Yao in those days, went crazy for no reason.

Shen Yao still remembered the terrifying way he pulled off the purse tied around his waist after being furious and threw it at her. Then I didn’t care about the pouring rain at night. Then he drove her out of Xingning Palace.

If he hated it so much that day, why would he keep this old wild duck purse close to his body?

Such behavior puzzled Shen Yao.

At this time, he didn't care to delve into so much. The appearance of the purse gave Shen Yao an idea and a thought came into his mind.

Maybe she could use this purse to enter Lu Lingchuan's dream?

Putting the Buddha bones into her purse, Shen Yao stuffed the purse into Lu Lingchuan's hands folded on his chest.

After thinking about it again, she lay down next to him again and put her face against her purse.

Such a close distance, the seemingly uninterrupted intimacy, and the purse embroidered by her own hands, should be able to bring her into his dream, right?

The heartbeat in her ears was weak, but the great monk's Sanskrit sounds continued in her ears. She finally closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, she clearly knew that she was in a dream, and she also knew that her first task was to find Lu Lingchuan.

She died in the Zichen Palace in her previous life, and that was why the dog emperor moved her thoughts and stayed in the dream forever. Therefore, Lu Lingchuan should be in the palace at this time.

The first scene that appeared in Shen Yao's dream was still in Shen's mansion. At this time, Dad was teaching hundreds of disciples. She knew that this was the most magnificent emperor in the dynasty and the minister who would serve as the backbone of the court in the future.

Shen Yao left Shen's Mansion and went to the palace.

She walked through the bustling streets of Shangjing City, the capital of the empire, as orderly and prosperous as ever.

When you arrive at Chengtianmen, you can enter the harem through the long palace passage. But when they arrived at the gate of Chengtian Gate, the red lacquered gate was tightly closed. The guarding imperial troops were holding swords, axes and halberds, but they were like clay sculptures and wood sculptures. No matter how Shen Yao shouted or knocked on the door, they remained motionless.

Shen Yao was helpless and surrounded the palace wall again, trying to enter through other palace gates.

Went to the end of the day and couldn't find any way to enter. At this time, even the Chengtian Gate had disappeared. There were continuous palace walls extending forward and back.

Shen Yao hugged her knees and sat under the red wall, thinking about how to enter the palace.

"girl!"

A clear male voice called her, Shen Yao looked up and was stunned for a moment.

She hadn't seen such a stunning man in a long time.

A pair of warm eyes were filled with the sparkling golden light of the setting sun, and her thin lips were raised, provoking a silent smile.

The dusk cast a golden edge around his body, and the night wind lifted up his fluttering clothes. The man just looked at Shen Yao deeply and quietly.

The whole person seems to have come from a lonely empty mountain, with a three-point sense of leisure and indifference to the world.

The man who appeared silently at such a close distance, so far away from Shen Yao, once again called her "Girl" in a gentle and hoarse voice.

"Are you calling me?"

Shen Yao asked, his eyes full of confusion.

"Are you here after all?" The man chuckled, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Do I know the young master?" Shen Yao was so surprised that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear. She searched frantically in her mind, but couldn't find any memory related to this person.

"The girl is so heartless."

The man let out a long sigh, his eyes were lowered, his words were sad, and he explained to himself, "You have been living in the mortal world for a long time, and you are disturbed by the miasma. It is normal that you cannot remember me. These three thousand illusions only leave me to be sad."

After the man finished speaking, his face was filled with despair and confusion.

Shen Yao pondered for a moment, but she really didn't have any memory of this person. She said bluntly, "I'm sorry! I really can't remember you."

"Maybe you got the wrong person!"

"Yao'er, I am Yaoxing!"

Seeing Shen Yao's determined look, Yao Xing's expression showed a bit of hesitation and loss.

Obsidian?

who is it?

Shen Yao still shook her head. She had been born well since she was a child, and she had never lacked attentive men around her. She confirmed that she didn't know this man.

She flatly refused, "Don't call me Yao'er, I'm not familiar with you."

After being deceived by Lu Lingchuan's deceitful mouth, no matter how good the skin is now, it can't surprise the years of Shen Yao.

Besides, this was a dream, and she still firmly remembered her mission.

Shen Yao carefully inspected the endless red wall in front of her, trying to find a breakthrough.

"Girl, do you want to enter this palace?"

Yao Xing asked, "Do you know who lives in this palace?"

"Then who lives in this palace?"

Shen Yao asked. She was curious whether Lu Lingchuan was really inside. What was strange now was that she couldn't even find a way in.

Yao Xing replied, "There is a demon king living in the palace. I heard that he became crazy after killing his lover with his own hands. Anyone who comes close to him will have his blood freeze into ice in an instant and fall to the ground dead."

"This palace is so dangerous, Yao'er, you must not set foot there."

Yao Xing warned worriedly.

"Demon Lord?"

Shen Yao repeated, is Lu Lingchuan crazy? But she came here just for this Demon Lord.

"Please tell me, sir, how can I enter this palace and how can I see this devil?"

"Girl, I already told you, don't talk to me outside."

At this time, the setting sun recedes and the sky becomes dark,

An octagonal glazed palace lantern held in Yao Xing's hand lit up. As the long necklaces on the palace lantern struck each other, the flickering light illuminated the path under Shen Yao's feet.

Yao Xing raised the octagonal glass lamp again, the light and shadow moved, and a huge palace gate was reflected on the palace wall.

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