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

Yaoxing held the octagonal palace lantern in his hand and led the way. The twinkling lights reflected the lonely moon in the sky.

"Yao Xing, didn't you just say that this palace is dangerous?"

Shen Yao asked, "Why can you help me if I just say come in?"

"You may have forgotten when did you refuse any request I made to you."

A sad look appeared on Yao Xing's face, but in an instant, he regained his composure.

The night wind blew his long black hair and snow-white clothes. In the clear moonlight, he looked as noble as an immortal.

The palace road in front of me winds into the distance...

Shen Yao paused, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Even if the memories hurt, Shen Yao could barely keep her mind steady, possessing unprecedented determination and bravery.

She will always have to face it.

Face everything from your past life. Facing Lu Lingchuan, who was now going crazy.

Yes, if the Dog Emperor is not crazy, how could he abandon his splendid country and wealth and imprison himself in a dream?

"Yao Xing, please take me to Zichen Palace."

"Yao'er, since you have made up your mind, then come with me."

The obsidian star leads the way.

There is not a single person in this huge palace. As we walked further, the shadow of the moon danced, and occasionally a strange animal cry came from the darkness.

Although she knew it was a dream, Shen Yao couldn't help but ask, "Why is there no one here? Shouldn't this be the most wealthy and prestigious place in the world?"

"Everyone in this palace has been killed by the Demon Lord. That's why, Yao'er, you can't see anyone."

Yao Xing explained to Shen Yao softly.

The further they went, the stronger the wind became. The wind was filled with fine crystal snowflakes, and Shen Yao couldn't help but wrap her clothes tightly around her body.

Walking around the green bamboo planted around the red wall, we walked to the entrance of Zichen Palace.

There are no longer fine snow particles here, but heavy goose feather-like snow.

Facing the snow-covered Zichen Palace, Shen Yao paused for a moment.

Seeing her hesitation, Yao Xing looked at Shen Yao tenderly with a pair of moist eyes, and spoke to comfort her,

"Yao'er, if you don't want to go in, I will accompany you to leave the palace."

"The Demon Lord imprisoned himself to atone for his sins. It was his own choice."

"What does the world have to do with you!"

"Without the Demon Lord, Master Shen is now the most powerful person in the world. He can protect you and make you live a good life."

"If you call out the devil, and he entangles you and traps you, what will you do?"

Yao Xing patiently consoled you, "I brought you here just to make your own decision."

"Do you really have the courage to face everything?"

As soon as Yao Xing finished speaking, the red painted door of Zichen Palace opened in response,——

Through the open door, one could see the bloodstains on the snow in the front yard, which seemed to have formed into dark purple ice over time.

It still looks shocking.

Memories of past lives come flooding back,——

She is now in her previous life.

When she was imprisoned in Zichen Palace for disrespecting the Queen Mother.

At first, the palace people were respectful to Shen Yao, but the Queen Mother repeatedly ordered people to come to give her orders, and the Emperor never came to see her again.

As a result, the palace officials became more and more neglectful, and anyone could bully her and humiliate her.

But before she was about to starve to death and fall into the realm of hungry ghosts, Lu Lingchuan personally brought a glass of poisonous wine, held her chin and drank it down.

At that moment, Shen Yao looked at Lu Lingchuan in disbelief, eyes blurred with tears, and with sobs in her throat, she said the last words to him.

Those words soaked in blood and tears - "I wish your Majesty a happy life."

It is not only a blessing for Lu Lingchuan for the rest of his life, but also a farewell that will never be seen again in this life and the next.

The moment the poison struck, his internal organs seemed to be stirred by a knife blade, and large mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

The man who was so noble and noble that she had been obsessed with her all her life was finally a blur in front of her.

And that sentence of "In the next life,..." was only the beginning, and the rest of it, "I just hope that you and I will never see each other again," will always be choked in my throat and can no longer be said.

And this cold palace frightened Shen Yao to the point of being intimidated.

"Yao'er, let me go. Don't go in. All this is the punishment he deserves."

Yao Xing's voice was filled with gentle temptation, which made Shen Yao feel confused for a moment.

What he said was right, it was Lu Lingchuan who chose to enter the dreamland by himself. The sins he had done should have been repaid...

"Stop talking."

Shen Yao thought for a moment and clenched her hands into fists under her sleeves. She strengthened herself, suppressed her fear, and strode into Zichen Palace.

It was really cold here. Shen Yao was shivering from the cold, trying hard to catch Lu Lingchuan's figure in the wind and snow.

She entered the main hall, and there was no one there, and there was a biting cold air everywhere.

Going further forward is the inner hall of Zichen Palace.

In the bedroom, the treasure vases placed everywhere carry a heavy aura of death amidst the wealth and splendor.

In the red gauze tent, something was faintly blown by the wind.

Shen Yao ran over quickly, and Yao Xing followed her step by step.

Behind the curtain, everything is empty.

"Lu Lingchuan!"

"I'm Shen Yao, and I'm here to find you."

She looked around, but found nothing. Her shouts echoed in Zichen Palace, but no one responded.

"He's not here!" Shen Yao shook her head in frustration, "This dog emperor is the most filial, could he be in the Queen Mother's Cining Palace?"

"Then I'll go with you to see it!"

Yao Xing held the lantern with one hand and held Shen Yao's little hand with the other.

Her hands were almost frozen.

And Yao Xing's palms were generous and warm, seeming to convey a steady stream of heat to her.

"Who are you? Why did you appear in my dream to help me?" Shen Yao was led forward by him and couldn't help but ask.

"Yao'er, if you marry me, I will tell you who I am!" Yao Xing's words made Shen Yao blush.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Shen Yao said angrily and broke away from him.

"Sure enough, this woman has become ruthless and so decisive, which makes people very sad."

Yao Xing finished speaking in a self-deprecating tone, tightening his lips with a sad expression. He carried the octagonal palace lantern and walked slowly in front. And Shen Yao followed closely behind.

After leaving Zichen Palace, the wind and snow gradually subsided.

Shen Yao no longer felt cold. She looked up at the lonely moon in the sky. She stopped and asked, "Yoxing, what day is it today?"

"Yao'er, except for Zichen Palace, everything in this palace has no distinction between seasons."

After walking forward for a while, the familiar Cining Palace was nowhere to be seen. On the right, there was faint sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music.

Shen Yao turned around and looked up. A team of sedan bearers carrying a red sedan with jewels inlaid on it rushed from the hanging flower door and stopped in front of her.

"Miss Shen, my lord, I specially ordered you to come here to invite you!"

"Girl, please get in the sedan."

Didn't it mean that there is no one in the palace anymore?

Shen Yao looked at the people in front of him, their faces were pale, and their eyes were green and black.

"Who is your monarch?"

"My monarch is His Majesty of the Xihe Dynasty. He has ordered the young ladies to come and invite the girl to get on the sedan chair. Today, the king has specially come to greet the queen with the courtesy of a head wife."

The tall bearer said expressionlessly.

Shen Yao angrily yelled, "What nonsense! It's all nonsense. I don't want to sit in this sedan chair, and I'm not the Queen of the Dog Emperor!"

"Take me to see your monarch quickly!" Shen Yao said urgently.

"Yes! Don't sit down, Yao'er. If you want to marry, you must marry me."

"Your king is marrying his wife, why don't you marry him yourself? It shows that you are not sincere enough!"

Yao Xing added to the anger, "Yao'er, when I marry you, my etiquette will be even more thorough."

Shen Yao flicked his sword at Yao Xing.

"The king said that although Miss Shen came here specifically to find him, she wanted to take him away from this pure land of bliss. In this case, please show full sincerity."

Suddenly, an open box appeared in the bearer's hand.

Inside was a bright red phoenix crown, "Put this on, get on the sedan, and become the king's bride. Then tonight, on the wedding night, Miss Shen will be able to see my king."

"The king also said that the slave will not give the girl too much time to think about it. If Miss Shen is really unwilling, he will send her to dream."

"Of course, after the dream, we will be separated from each other. Please don't pester me again." The tall bearer continued.

Yao Xing reminded from the side, "Yao'er, you have to think carefully. After wearing the wedding clothes and riding in the wedding sedan, you will be his wife."

In order to see Lu Lingchuan, Shen Yao gritted her teeth, took the phoenix crown from the sedan bearer's hand and put it on her head, then opened the curtain and got on the sedan.

Everything in the dream was false. Her purpose was just to drag Lu Lingchuan out of the dream.